"Since I can't bear Then, I won't leave, with my little brother! "
Glancing at the young man's face, Jiang Qiran smiles, like a little mischievous child, teasing the people he cares about.
For a while, Jiang twilight's expression was slightly slow. He reached out to caress the girl's long hair like seaweed and looked at her seriously.
"Seven seven, you How long do you want to stay? "
Suddenly, he asked with a sigh.
Jiang qiqiyizheng, subconsciously want to think about some bad thoughts: "how, my little brother is worried, I occupy Luo Zheng's body, so she can't wake up?"
"Seven seven, I'm not..."
Jiang Dusheng wants to explain, but the girl's face is changeable. She turns her back to him, as if to be angry.
In coaxing girls, Jiang Murong has little experience, even if his former fiancee, the two just grew up together and knew each other better.
Therefore, Jiang Twilight looked at the girl under him and whispered, "July 7th, I just want to know, not what you understand..."
Wordon, he leaned slightly and looked up with the girl. She said: "I think when you are here, I can accompany you. There's no other meaning. Don't be angry, OK? "
Looking at the girl's temper, Jiang twilight, like her elder brother, embraces her.
In fact, in the eyes of Jiang twilight, July 7th is like a sister, a sister who once passed away If the younger sister is still alive, she should be the same old age. She wants to be loved, spoiled and loved.
Jiang Qi lowered his eyelashes and casually stretched out his hand to catch the snowflake: "little brother, I will not exist for a long time. After all, I am only the second personality, Luo Zheng is the master...... "
At this point, I can't control myself for a while and want to produce dark thoughts.
If she can do something to break Luo Zheng's fragile heart at this time, she will be able to stay for a long time, no longer worry about it, and whether she can come out of this problem.
But, this kind of thought is only a flash, it is the palm of the hand a warm, suddenly dispel.
It's a young man, holding her hand, brushing away the ice water melted by snowflakes: "silly 77, isn't it cold? No matter how long you exist or whether you can appear later, I always remember you... "
Jiang Qiqi raised his head to welcome the young man's face and couldn't help raising his hand and stroking him: "little brother, you said this, but sincerely?"
People all say that they have too much, but they are afraid of losing, and they will be reluctant to part.
Obviously, I get along with him very little, but it affects my thoughts. This feeling beyond control has a strange danger.
It's a bit hard to think about what the existence of jiangmu sound really belongs to for me?
Does she care more about him?
With fetters, she is more nostalgic, want to stay so, no longer go back to the cold darkness.
"Well, really. Seven seven, I What do you do? "
Jiang twilight's voice is warm, just to say something, it is to detect the action of the girl, a little more surprised.
However, Jiang Qiqi reached into Jiang twilight's clothes, not only a layer of clothes, but also directly into the skin and pasted it on the heart: "I want to feel my brother's sincerity..."
The young man was very warm, especially in the heart of his chest, which was like the sun, dispelling the cold of her hand.
Feeling the heart beating violently, Jiang Qiqi was like a fox with cunning. He laughed and cocked his lips: "my little brother's heart is beating fast! It's like jumping in the palm of July 7th... "