Both look at each other, Mr.

There are wicked people to grind, maybe they can suffer "retribution" without their revenge.

It's the one you choose yourself, the one you can't get rid of in your life.

The couple who got married looked at each other with lingering fear.

Isn't love such a thing as the honey of the first and the arsenic of the second?Love has no fixed appearance, no matter what form or model it is, as long as two people are happy with each other.

……

"They left?" Shen Mingyan listened to the movement outside the door.

Tang Jian laughed, got up and gave him a sip of water, "Shouting so loudly, watch your throat carefully."

Shen Mingyan, who knows the taste of the marrow, drank water and regained his energy, and rubbed the place where the two connected, "Do it again?"

Tang Jian caught the proactive lover who rushed forward.

"Next time, replace me."

"Okay." Tang Jian kissed her lover's lips to let him concentrate.

The conflict of youthful spirits has become a fun, and no one is going to pursue who let go first, and no one cares about who owes whom more.

As long as he is still that person, as long as he is still by his side, what does it matter?

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