Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Have you seen me ... as a kid?" Mu Nanzhi asked with a quivering voice. Regarding her childhood, she had no more memories than her mother's demands and Shan's tears. At this time, listening to Lu Zhishan Speaking of her childhood, she felt a strange warmth in her heart. She never knew her childhood, and Lu Zhishan also participated in it.

"The other day you caught Zhou in the apse, I slipped in and glanced at it, and I saw that you were flipping on the blanket, you are not rare in the good things on the ground," Lu Zhishan's voice was softer, he Holding on to Nan Nanzhi, he couldn't help kissing her rosy lips. "But as soon as I squatted down, you turned on me like a twist of sugar and grasped my concentric knot."

"So is this a godsend?" Mu Nanzhi asked with a smile, and with tears, she couldn't stop rushing out. She felt wronged and happy.

"Yes, we are a godsend," Lu Zhishan kissed her tears and said, "Well, don't cry, I look at my heartache."

"But I can't help it, oh," Mu Nanzhi cried even more. She hugged Lu Zhishan and buried her face in the man's arms. "Cousin, I'm happy, I really Especially happy ... "

What are you happy about?

Mu Nanzhi couldn't tell, but Lu Zhishan couldn't understand it.

In fact, he is happy.

This inexplicable joy made him feel warm whenever he remembered it.

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Fangfu.

backyard.

Zheng Zuoyang rushed back all the way, and it was late at night, thinking that Fang's and Shixiu should have fallen asleep at this time. He entered the backyard lightly, but as soon as he entered the backyard, he looked at the bedroom. The candlelight lit up, and then the candlelight moved, watching the candlestick at Fang's hand standing at the door, looking at him anxiously and anxiously.

Zheng Zuoyang froze quickly, then quickly stepped forward, and walked in front of Fang's in three steps, frowning: "Why don't you sleep so late? Why don't you wear clothes when you come out? The outside is cold."

"Where have you been?" Fang asked with red eyes, his voice choked.

"I'm going to ... to Xihuai Beziyuan. The general went to the hospital for a long stay. I used to ask the general to settle in," Zheng Zuoyang said, taking the candlestick from Fang's hand while holding Fang's Walking towards the bedroom, "Come in, it's cold outside ..."

"Wow!"

After waiting for Zheng Zuoyang to finish speaking, Fang cried and hugged Zheng Zuoyang, and his head was buried in his arms and he burst into tears.

Zheng Zuoyang was so frightened that he quickly raised the candlestick in his hand, and the other hand was so busy holding Fang's, that he was so anxious that he said unfavorably: "What's wrong with you? Don't ... don't cry, let's say something. Go, go to the house and say, don't cry, don't cry ... "

Fang's has always been temperamental, not to mention crying, but he doesn't even frown easily. At this time, he is so indulgent and so indulgent. Zheng Zuoyang can't cope with it. Now he can only stand by leaving Fang's alone. I cried for a while, and when I finally stopped crying, Zheng Zuoyang quickly hugged Fang's back to the dormitory, and quickly drank hot water to enter.

"Wash your face quickly," Zheng Zuoyang twisted the parcel, and carefully wiped Fang's face. Fang's eyes were covered with blood, Zheng Zuoyang was distressed when he looked at it. "Whatever you say in the future, just say it is I listen to you, but I dare not cry anymore, you will scare me to death, I ... "

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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