Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 397: Young child dyeing should be cultivated from childhood (fan 2)

Anzi stunned, and he looked up, and there was a very special feeling in his heart. He glanced at the aunt and mother chatting over there. Hesitating and struggling.

She gave herself the strawberry, and she liked him too.

Anzi took over the strawberry and thought about it.

When he was three years old, he fell into kindergarten.

When he was shackled, An Zizhen could be wronged in his heart. The first time he thought of it was the fall.

Let her support herself.

An Zikai did not feel that something was wrong, because when he was a child, he fell on his face like a mother, and used to him, so he subconsciously relied on each other.

So when the fall let him not cry, An Ziwei obeyed, he did not want to let the fall hate him, to be the man in the mouth of the other party.

The more he grew up, the more he liked to fall, like to stick to each other, to kiss and hug.

Mom jokingly asked him, "Do you like to drop a little more, or do you like mom more?"

An Zi stunned, and he screamed and said, "I like it."

My heart is thinking, he... actually prefers to fall a little, like it.

But to be honest, my mother will be unhappy.

When I was in elementary school, An Zikai found that when I was in kindergarten, I was welcomed by children.

He was very upset, but he did not show it on the face.

He hates people saying that he and the land are brothers and sisters. He hates those people who are around the scene. He hates the group of people watching the falling eyes.

Just like the most beloved toy, it’s not good for others to take a look at it.

When he realized that he couldn't hold his back, he was very concerned. He began to drink milk constantly and wanted to grow taller and taller.

But the elementary school has passed, and even if it runs along with the fall, it doesn't grow much.

The height difference between them is still the same.

After graduating from elementary school, the two went to junior high school together.

An Zikai knows that the fall is very good, especially good-looking. He didn't like those people staring at her before, but now he doesn't like it anymore.

why?

Because of their eyes.

An Zikai has a sense of panic that will be taken away. He can't suppress those terrible emotions, strange, dark, and unseen.

This kind of self is strange.

The fall was injured because he was protected.

This is the first time that An Zikai felt that he was useless. All the emotions in his heart were combined and the tears fell uncontrollably.

All the remarks in the past have rang at this moment.

He didn't want to be a little prince. He wanted to grow up quickly, protect the fall and become her knight.

The days of learning Tae Kwon Do are hard, but An Zikai insisted on it. He kept his mother secret and began to bear the thought of not letting himself stick to the ground.

Because he has to work hard, he doesn't want to be in the heart, he will always be a child who grows up.

Love letters are no stranger to An Zikai, because he occasionally receives such things.

But when the object of receiving the love letter is falling, he is not happy, even thinking darkly, wanting to let those people die, because the fall can only be his.

But the fall said that he would not associate with them.

An Zikai was a little happy in his heart. He couldn’t help but ask the sentence, "What kind of boy do you like?"

She said that she did not know.

An Zizhen looked at the face that he always saw not enough for him. He thought of the previous things in his heart. He always hoped that he would like to play basketball and run those sports.

Recommend to read the mysterious big **** writer

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