The Impatiens gave him a big smile.

Zheng Ling's concern for Impatiens hurt Zhan hanjue.

"Zheng Ling, have you ever worried about me?" Zhan hanjue asked sourly.

Yan Zhengling looked up at him, some uncertain asked: "are you... Jealous?"

I don't want to admit it, but it's true.

Zhan hanjue expressed his tacit consent in silence.

Yan Zhengling was surprised, and then said with a smile, "brother, don't you even eat your sister's vinegar?"

Zhan hanjue seemed not to be ashamed, but to be proud and said, "I will be jealous of all the people or things you care about, as long as they are more important than me."

Yan Zhengling is dumb.

It's the vinegar saint.

Zhan hanjue saw that she couldn't understand his pain at all, and his pupil like a little wolf dog bloomed his injured and wronged eyes.

"You don't care about me."

Yan Zhengling cried out, "I'm more wronged than Dou E."

"Then let me know how you care about me?"

Yan Zhengling's long eyelashes are drooping, like the wings of a butterfly flapping the leaves and flowers.

"Brother, my concern for you is the yearning of fallen leaves for roots and the protection of spring mud for flowers..." she answered his question seriously.

But Han didn't take it. "I hope what you said is easier to understand."

Yan Zhengling is a fool.

"Aren't you Xueba?"

"You know I'm low in Eq."

He would not agree to muddle through.

Yan Zhengling

Zhan hanjue looked into her eyes. At that moment, it seemed that time and space were still. The meaning of his life was to wait for an answer from her.

Yan Zhengling couldn't escape. He sighed weakly.

It turns out that boys are also fastidious about love.

Yan Zhengling's hands grasped his buttons, "do you really want to listen?"

"Well."

Yan Zhengling said, "it's a little long. Maybe I can't finish it in three days and three nights..."

"He said Zhan hanjue said, biting his teeth.

Yan Zhengling's eyes lit up. "When I was a child, I was worried that you didn't have a seasoning bag to eat instant noodles, that you would fall down when you went out walking, that you would encounter an air crash on a plane, and that you didn't have paper to go to the toilet..."

Why should he start such a topic.

Isn't it self abuse?

"What about when you grow up?"

"I'm afraid you're so handsome that when you chase your school girl, you'll be pushed out by other boys. I'm also worried that if you're too smart to occupy the scholarship, someone will curse you behind your back. "

"Zheng Ling..." he immediately interrupted her and let her go on. It was really too much for three days and three nights.

"We'll talk about it later." He swore that he would never find abuse himself again.

Zheng Ling said with a smile, "then I'll go back to my room and sleep."

Zhan hanjue nodded and his eyes were full.

Yan Zhengling got up and left.

Zhan hanjue was defeated by her heartlessness. Her eyes were locked on her thin back with a strong resentment.

She left without any nostalgia?

He opened his mouth, just about to keep her.

Yan Zhengling suddenly turns his head and pours at him. Bite him on the Adam's apple.

Zhan hanjue is stunned. What is this girl doing?

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