[Comprehensive film and television] peerless elegance

Have you ever liked someone, loved it so hard that you didn't like yourself.

I can't wait to hold the whole world in front of her, I can't wait to cut my heart open for her to see.

If she cared the same, even if there was only the slightest throbbing, he would take her into his arms without hesitation, and never let her escape for the rest of his life.

It was rare for Jiang Chen to fall ill once with a high fever, and Qiao Ying fell down beside his bed exhausted from rushing in and out, breathing very softly, as gentle as hers, her left hand was tightly held by her, and her fingers were tightly clasped. Her temperature is a coolness completely different from his scorching heat.In the drowsiness, it was also this trace of coolness that covered his forehead several times, caring about his illness.

Stretching out his free right hand, Jiang Chen's fingertips quietly slid across the delicate profile of the sleeping girl, from the end of the eyebrows to between the eyebrows, along the bridge of the nose to the tip of the nose, and finally landed on the soft lips lightly and delicately.

The beloved girl knew nothing about his offense, her slightly parted lips brought out a sweet breath, warmed his fingertips and then took away the warmth, Jiang Chen's eyes were heavy, and he withdrew his hand.

Two seconds later, the teenager covered his dry lips and paused for several breaths.

The [-]-year-old Jiang Chen was already a tall man, completely overtaking Qiao Ying who was a head taller than him at the time, two years was enough for Jiang Chen to grow up, and it was also enough for Qiao Ying to integrate into his life.

In the eyes of others, the two of them are family members who have no blood relationship but are better than siblings, but in Jiang Chen's eyes, Qiao Ying is an existence blended into blood.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would be love - he loved her.

Not a cohabitant, not a friend, and even less likely to be a sibling. He loves Qiao Ying as a man.

Two years ago, Qiao Ying said that since he wanted him to take her home, their family—the family of the two of them must be composed of the two of them.Jiang Chen's world can lack the existence of his father, and can be without the company of his mother, but he can't lose another Qiao Ying.She was a vine growing in his heart, densely packed and deeply rooted. If she was to be pulled out, he would die along with it.

Jiang Chen got up and hugged her onto the bed. Looking at Qiao Ying's unfurled eyes, his heart softened into a puddle of water. He tucked her under the quilt before he turned and walked out.

The moment after he went out, Qiao Ying who was on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no mistiness in his eyes that had just woken up.She raised her hand to touch her face, covered her expression completely, and then sighed: "The little milk dog seems to be crooked... It seems that I am really not suitable for raising a younger brother."

In the distant memory, there is also such a boy, lonely and precocious, that reincarnation is also the younger brother who tried his best to teach, but finally tied her to the bed.

"Four years away, how can I say it..." Qiao Ying was so angry that she wanted to beat the bed, the lips that had been kissed seemed to still have the breath of a boy who had just recovered from a serious illness, and the lethargy was unexpected. Fascinated, Qiao Ying pursed her lips and licked them subconsciously.

Another sigh came from the quiet bedroom, and Qiao Ying silently pulled up the quilt to cover her face, "With such poor concentration, I'm not afraid of infecting me."

Jiang Chen who stood outside the door stupidly for a long time finally moved, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

His girl's fake sleep was still so real, he almost thought that after getting along for so long, he still made a wrong judgment.However, it turned out that she didn't completely regard herself as a younger brother.

Jiang Chen turned around and went to the bathroom, washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He was tall and thin, and he didn't look like he was four years younger than Qiao Ying. Although Qiao Ying failed to fatten him up, his height Jump fast.Thinking of how easily he picked her up just now, and how the girl looked so cuddly in his arms, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smirked a couple of times.

The boy who smiled happily with the corners of his lips curled up didn't know that the girl on the bed turned around vigorously after he left, and her smile was even more wanton than his.

Qiao Ying, who has the memory of reincarnation, is good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Although she really wanted to raise a younger brother, and it was true that she accidentally raised the little milk dog into a little wolf dog, but she has a high degree of acceptance of making mistakes.

Whether it was the clumsy pretending to be asleep that Jiang Chen could see, or the murmurs he heard afterwards, it was just the candy given to prevent the little wolf dog from becoming black, she really didn't pay attention to the age difference , There are more reincarnations, and there are more things to see.

Thinking of the previous reincarnation, she didn't want to raise her brother so hard that she would suddenly become a boyfriend, but in the end he turned black, Qiao Ying couldn't help but have a headache.After all, small black houses and bundled play are not acceptable to normal people.

She couldn't slap a slap, and she responded like this. What will the little wolf dog do next.

She hasn't felt love for a long time.