The Impatiens gave him a bright smile.
Zheng Ling's concern for Impatiens made him hurt.
"Zheng Ling, have you ever worried about me?" Asked Zhan hanjue sourly.
Yan Zhengling looked up at him and asked, "are you... Jealous?"
I don't want to admit it, but it's true.
Lord Zhan expressed his acquiescence in silence.
Yan Zhengling was very surprised, and then said with a smile, "brother, you can't even eat your sister's vinegar?"
The warlord seemed not ashamed, but proud: "all the people or things you care about, as long as it is more important than mine, I will be jealous."
Yan Zhengling was dumb.
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seeing that she couldn't understand his pain at all, the pupil like a wolf dog burst out the injured and wronged eyes.
"You don't care about me."
"Yan Zheng Ling yelled injustice," I can be more unjust than Dou E
"Let me know, then, how you care about me?"
Yan Zhengling's long eyelashes droop, like the wings of a butterfly, flapping the flowers and leaves, gently trembling, but startling the trees full of 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.
"I hope your words are easy to understand."
Yan Zhengling is stupid.
"Don't you learn from bully?"
"You know my EQ is low."
He certainly won't agree to muddle through.
Yan Zhengling:...
Baron Zhan glared at her eyes. At that moment, it seemed that time and space were still. His purpose of living was to wait for her answer.
Yan Zhengling couldn't escape, sighed weakly.
It turns out that boys are also obsessed with love.
Yan Zhengling's hands held his button, "do you really want to listen?"
"Well."
Yan Zhengling said, "it's a little long, maybe three days and three nights can't be finished..."
"say." The warlord gnawed his teeth.
Yan Zhengling's eyes flashed, "when I was a child, I was worried that you didn't have any seasoning bag for instant noodles, that you would fall down when you were walking out of the house, that you would encounter an air crash on an airplane, and that you had no paper to go to the toilet...
Why did he start such a topic.
Isn't it your own abuse?
"And when you grow up?"
"I'm afraid you're too handsome and will be ostracized by other boys when chasing your school flowers. I'm also worried that you are too smart to occupy the scholarship and someone will curse you behind your back. "
"Zheng Ling..." he immediately interrupted her and let her go on. It was really three days and three nights.
"We'll talk about it later." He swore that he would never look for abuse himself.
Zheng Ling said with a smile, "then I went back to my room and went to sleep."
Han Jue nodded, 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 turned around and rushed at him. He bit him hard on the Adam's apple.
Lord Zhan is stunned. What is this girl doing?
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