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"I'm sick, a kind of sickness that can't be extricated from falling in love with Han Xing, aren't you also sick?" Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Leng Tianlin with a half-smile.

"Hmph!" Leng Tianlin snorted, but did not answer.

But it is undeniable that he did suffer from the disease of falling in love with Han Xing.

And he himself doesn't know when it started.

He first liked Han Xing, and then because of Han Xing's true identity, he completely strengthened his belief in marrying her.

It's just that now because of Song Rushi's matter, he has messed up everything, and Han Xing doesn't want to love him like before.

It was his own fault.

"Leng Tianlin, Han Xing is very good. If you don't cherish her, she will belong to someone else sooner or later." Jiang Xun continued to remind.

Leng Tianlin gritted his teeth, his eyes darkened, and he said extremely unhappy: "I know, I don't need you to remind me."

"Well...you have such a bad temper, what does Han Xing like about you?" Jiang Xun said, squinting his eyes, deliberately leaning over to look at Leng Tianlin.

"This has nothing to do with you." Leng Tianlin gave Jiang Xun a hard look, and then said, "What are you insisting on? You know that Han Xing won't like you."

"Maybe I feel happy just looking at her. I can't even tell myself." Jiang Xun smiled.

The two men were silent there after that, neither of them wanted to ask an extra word, neither of them wanted to say an extra word.

For them, Han Xing is a dream, a love, and the most beautiful pursuit in life.

They didn't know how long they had been smoking on the rooftop. Anyway, when they went down, there were reporters downstairs.

The moment they saw the reporter, the two men glanced at each other, and then hugged each other's shoulders in a particularly tacit understanding, looking like super good brothers.

The reporters' eyes were quite sharp, and they immediately noticed that Jiang Xun and Leng Tianlin's mouths were hurt.

Then someone asked: "Have you ever fought? Why are you all injured?"

Jiang Xun looked at the reporter pretending to be mysterious, twitched the corners of his lips, and said, "Guess, have we ever fought?"

When the reporter heard this, he didn't know what to ask.

If they didn't fight, and she insisted on fighting, wouldn't she also be warned?

"We are very good, we are the strongest brothers, and we have the goal of working together, and it will not be what everyone imagined." Jiang Xun explained, and led Leng Tianlin to the parking area.

Seeing the way the two hooked up, the reporter and the passers-by around him felt a sense of CP.

Their eyes lit up at the same time, extremely excited.

"Oh my god, I seem to have hit a weird CP."

"Yes, yes, they seem to be a good match. Do you want to add a new CP?"

"Hey hey hey, I want to hit them."

Although these people are just talking casually, there are a few reporters who like CP but take everything seriously.

They actually posted these directly on Weibo.

The word Leng Tianlin doesn't have much popularity, but Jiang Xun is different.

After sending out, many people are paying attention to these.

Nunnally, who was bored surfing Weibo, saw that her brother had formed a strange CP with Jiang Xun, so she couldn't help blocking him.

"Brother, what's the situation? When did you get so familiar with Jiang Xun? You can still become this kind of CP. It's not easy." Nunnally smiled like a fox.

Leng Tianlin didn't understand the points of Weibo netizens, so he said with a gloomy face: "They are so boring. We are fine."