"Bang Dang".

Jun Ling's shovel fell into the pot.

Being held by the people behind him, he forgot the action for a while.

It was the first time since he came back that he had heard the young saying this clearly.

I have been worried about gains and losses, and I feel uneasy.

As if waiting, is this moment, this moment.

Jun Ling turned around and took the whole young man in his arms.

Can not help but general, holding the young words of the cheek, heavy kiss down.

Young words just think of the contraceptive, some have feelings.

I didn't expect such a reaction from men.

For a while, I couldn't stand it.

"You Well... "

She's almost out of breath!

Young words can not help but raise their hands, gently refused.

Unfortunately, this embrace is more and more tight, until the young words feel dizzy in the past, she was reluctantly let go.

It's easy to relax, and the young people are breathing the fresh air.

It took a long time to recover.

But still by someone tightly in the arms.

Young words barely able to say, "Jun Ling, I am about to be suffocated by you."

Jun Ling felt that his heart seemed to be in today's moment, immediately live, crazy beating.

It seems that at this moment, the past, he can finally put down.

At last, there was a feeling that he would completely pursue his youth speech.

The one in front of him was the young one who had devoted himself to him in the past.

"Qingci, you are back." This is Jun Ling's deep sigh.

He felt the tremor of his arms.

The corners of the eyes are slightly moist.

However, a slight burnt smell came.

It's not like destroying the atmosphere.

But she couldn't help saying, "Jun Ling, your food seems to be pasted..."

This is a dish he specially made for himself today.

It took a lot of effort. Now it seems that it has destroyed

Jun Ling's mood was dragged back by the young man's resignation.

Look down at her innocent eyes.

Helpless sigh.

I can't do anything about you.

"You care more about the dishes than you care about me."

Isn't it? You have to eat this?

"I'm hungry. Besides, this meal is what you made for me. What a waste of your heart. "

Still holding on to it.

Young CI struggled a little, and then retreated from Jun Ling's arms.

Finally, the heart of humanity in front of, "that, well, you quickly look at your dishes have no help, I want to eat dinner."

Jun Ling light of UM a, turn to look at the past time again.

Indeed, the burnt smell in this pot is basically hopeless.

Jun Ling frowns.

It seems like a moment back to the time when I started to learn how to make meals.

This kind of failure is not allowed to appear in front of him.

Jun Ling directly put the things in the pot and threw them on the plate.

Just about to throw it away.

Can be stopped by young words, "Oh, don't don't don't don't, I think it's just the paste below. The rest is OK. Don't lose it. I still want to taste it."

Jun Ling frown, "there are other dishes, enough for you to eat."

He thought that youth was not enough to eat.

The young man shook his head and said, "no, it doesn't mean that. Your craftsmanship is so good that it's hard to see you turn over once. If you don't taste it, it's a good thing to be scared. "

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