Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Han Jinyan opened his mouth and took a drink.

A total of three mouthfuls, Han Jinyan how are not willing to eat.

But he didn't eat much last night.

Ji Rao looked at the remaining bowl of porridge, drank a mouthful, and then came to stabilize Han Jinyan.

Han Jinyan seems to be a little flustered. He drinks the porridge without much reaction. Then he looks at Ji Rao in horror and fear, "no, no..."

When he became unconscious, he didn't like Ji Rao touching him. He seems to feel that he is old and his mind is not normal, so he especially resists Ji Rao. Deep down in his heart, he felt that he didn't deserve Ji Rao.

This understanding is deeply rooted. It has planted seeds since it was with Ji Rao, but now the seeds have grown out of the ground, and no one can shake its foundation. Han Jinyan may be afraid of Ji Rao when he is sober, but once he is not sober, he can show everything just like a child who can't tell a lie.

Ji Rao wiped the paper on the tea table against Han Jinyan's mouth. Han Jinyan dodged for a moment. Ji Rao made a move on his hand, and then said in a soft voice, "OK, I won't kiss you. I'll wipe your mouth for you, OK?"

Han Jinyan slowly put his hand down, and let Ji Rao wipe his mouth.

Ji Rao empties the rice, brushes the bowl, and then dresses Han Jinyan. Although it's not cold now, Ji Rao is still afraid of Han Jinyan's cold and puts on an extra coat.

After packing up, Ji Rao takes Han Jinyan out of the house and walks in the park with him to bask in the sun.

Neighbors who pass by will say hello to Ji Rao when they see them.

"Ji Rao, take your father out again?"

Ji Rao's smile faded, "this is my love."

The neighbor just lives in a neighborhood with Ji Rao. He knows such a name. As for other things, he really doesn't know much. At first glance, he thinks it's father and son. He gave a strange look and left without saying much.

Ji Rao looks at Han Jinyan, and finds that he has a divine way in his mouth. He doesn't know what to read.

"What did you say?"

He leaned over to listen and heard Han Jinyan whisper, "I'm not, I'm not..."

I'm not your lover.

Your lover should not be like me.

Ji Rao felt a pain in her heart.

He reached out and hugged Han Jinyan.

There are too many people outside. Han Jinyan doesn't want to hold Ji Rao. He pushes hard.

"I don't want to cuddle. I don't want to cuddle."

Ji Rao seemed to hold Han Jinyan fiercely, his eyes fixed on the front, calm voice in his ear, word by word way, "Han Jinyan, you are, you are my love, no matter how long I can live, it is you now, or you in the future. When you die, I'll hold your ashes. As long as I live, I'll take you with me. "

Ji Rao's words don't know how much Han Jinyan understood. Only when he finished, Han Jinyan struggled even more.

"I don't want it!" Han Jinyan bowed his head, opened his mouth and bit Ji Rao's shoulder.

Ji Rao's dress is a shirt that Han Jinyan picked out by himself. After many years of washing, he is not willing to change it.

Han Jinyan is really not soft hearted. He has wasted his strength.

Ji Rao is tearing his own flesh and grinding his own bones. He wants to bite his shoulder.

It hurts.

So Ji Rao let people go.

Han Jinyan reaches out and pushes Ji Rao to the ground heavily, then turns around and runs away.