Nalan Chunbo's hand scratched her neck, as if to see her dilemma, "don't think about it, first take you to a place."

Look, he's still such a gentleman.

Wenshan, however, at the moment when he took back his hand, reached out to hold his hand and stopped him from driving in the past.

Nalan Chunbo looks at her and doesn't know why.

Wenshan held his hand, did not dare to force, but looked at him with firm eyes, "Nalan dad, I have never been in love with anyone else."

"As it happens, so do I Nalan Chunbo said, pretending to be relaxed.

Wen Shan

There is no need to answer. Don't interrupt her. She will be embarrassed to continue.

So Wenshan took a deep breath: "but I know I'm not your opponent, because in the emotion, who first moves who first loses, so I admit it."

Na LAN Chun Bo frowned, obviously did not approve of this sentence.

In the feelings, never win or lose, can be divided into a win or lose, often both.

"You know I won't really let you go, even if you do the wrong thing, but I still can't really be angry with you. Even if I'm angry, I'm afraid that you won't want me because I'm angry. I even hate myself, but I can't help it." Wenshan laughs at herself and still holds Nalan Chunbo's hand.

Nalan Chunbo's heart position is firmly grasped by Wenshan's words, and he wants to breathe with hot pain.

"It's my fault to make you feel that way." Nalan Chunbo opens his mouth and holds Wenshan's hand in his backhand.

Wenshan looked up, a pair of water in the eyes with puzzled, more is incredible.

He said: it's my fault to make you feel like this.

"I --"

"Listen to me first." Nalan Chunbo put his hand over her lips and refused to let her say the following words: "you should not only remember that I will never be angry with you, but also believe that I will never leave you because I am angry."

Wenshan's nose was sour and her eyes were hot as if she could cry at any time.

"In love, it's not who is moved first that loses. Weiwei is moved first, but Gu JieXi is the one who loses last, and Gu JieXi is the one who is heartbroken last. Who is moved first has the initiative, and you have the right to dominate this relationship. Why belittle yourself? I should be afraid, because once you give up, I lose everything. "

The car is very quiet, only Nalan Chunbo's shallow echo is still floating.

Wenshan looked at the man in front of him. He was still holding his hand, with a gentleman's smile on his face.

"Shanshan, the one who needs to be afraid. In a relationship, the one who loses is the one who moves later." Nalan Chunbo's low voice, with a different charm, rings in Wenshan's ear, as if there are countless little hands in her cochlea, stirring her heart.

Provocative, provocative——

Nalan dad, it's a foul for you to be so provocative, don't you understand?

Really don't understand?

But she also darn like this feeling of being teased, heart sometimes static, sometimes like carrying a rabbit, people can't stop for a moment.

"Nalan dad, I -- um --" Wenshan's words haven't been uttered yet. She was once again kissed by Nalan Chunbo, still a deep kiss.

Is this a foul operation?

I'm not angry at all. How can I be moved?

Warning: This is a foul operation!

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