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every inch of the wheel rolling, like running over her heart, makes her heart have a strong response.

He's back!

He's really back!

Yang Zimei clenched his fist nervously, but he did not dare to go forward. He was afraid that he would disappear as soon as he stepped forward.

"Tut, look at her like this!"

Zhuge Yue shook his head on the side of blue Ya Ya way, "it's just a pair of life and death."

"Let's go. Don't disturb them."

LAN Yaya's way of knowing each other.

Zhuge Yue followed her into the house, leaving Yang Zimei alone waiting.

The car stopped in front of Yang Zimei, and a strong figure quickly jumped down. Without saying a word, she opened her arms and directly held her petite body into her arms.

Warm chest, strong heartbeat, hot embrace, let her hesitating heart, all of a sudden, like to find a home.

She quietly fell in his arms, stretched out her hands around his strong waist, so that she and he can be closer, better inseparable, always stick together.

The Dragon didn't make a sound day by day, just one hand around her, one hand gently stroking her hair and back, trying to pacify her uneasy heart.

For a long time, the Dragon called out in a low voice, "eyebrows..."

Yang Zimei raised his eyes and looked at his face, but his heart ached.

These days no see, his face a lot of vicissitudes, that pair of originally black pan blue eyes, full of heartbreaking blood, as if there are many days and nights have not slept in general.

What's more, he's thin!

Lose at least ten catties!

However, it also makes him more attractive, like the bronze sword that has been worn for thousands of years, with a certain charm.

She reached out and stroked him to become much thinner, and the face full of dross, heartache asked, "day by day, are you ok?"

The dragon held her small face in both hands day by day, and looked deeply into the pupils. He lowered his head and gently pecked at her cherry red mouth. Then he was reluctant to let go. He kneaded her into his arms again and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm ok, I'm sorry, eyebrows."

"How are you?"

Hearing him say "I'm sorry", Yang Zimei's heart is still like being stabbed gently with a needle on it, worried that he would say what he didn't want to hear later.

"Eyebrow, I love you!"

The Dragon kisses her hair every day.

Listening to this, her heart lake again surging countless ripples.

She loves him too!

"Let's talk about it first."

The Dragon saw many passers-by by day by day. He looked at them both with strange eyes. He was worried that others would point at Yang Zimei in the future, and that she would be seen by her family, so he took her hand instead.

Yang Zimei nodded and clasped his fingers.

To be able to see him truly and hold his hand was like a dream of unreal and happiness to her.

Although she was walking, her eyes would not be removed from him for a moment, as if to put him in the eye.

Longzhutian heartache to look at her eyes and that he miss thousands of back to the small face.

This little girl, whom he had decided to fall in love with ten years ago, was the heart that he couldn't give up in his whole life.

Even if he betrayed the whole world, he would not betray her.

Without her, he didn't know what the meaning of his life was. Even if he got the whole world, how about it?

Only by her side could he sleep soundly.

And he also believed that she would not abandon him!

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