Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Allen! Allen!" Zhao Jingting chased after being too busy.

"General ... What will Vice Admiral Liao do?" A vice admiral who was so good to Liao Chongwu grabbed Zhao Jingting, and asked carefully, "If it really doesn't care to let him lie outside like this. I'm afraid ... I'm afraid it won't be until midnight Can freeze to death. "

"Then let him freeze to death." Zhao Jingting glanced coldly at the fainted person on the ground, then entered the backyard without looking back.

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backyard.

Dormitory.

"What happened just now?" Zhao Jingting chased Xie Lun into the dormitory in haste, and watched Xie Lun sitting on the bed as soon as he entered. In front of the candlelight, you can see that you are angry. The chest was undulating. Zhao Jingting was so busy pulling a stool, sitting in front of him, reaching out to catch Xie Lun's hand. Coaxed him, "Why did I get so angry after I left? Is that Liao Chongwu's moth again?"

Liao Chongwu was interesting to Xie Lun, and no one else could see it. But he could not hide Zhao Jingting, who was the pillow of Xie Lun. Liao Chongwu's look at Xie Lun always made Zhao Jingting angry, but he was not easy to attack. In the end, Liao Chongwu was the brother who died with him for many years. And Liao Chongwu's eyes were a little hot. In fact, she never did anything to Shelen, but looked at the situation just now. Zhao Jingting naturally guessed 99%.

"No, to him. I'm too lazy to get angry." Xie Lun said sullenly, looking at Zhao Jingting's concerned eyes, his heart was a little bit sour. What Liao Chongwu said was not totally unreasonable. Zhao Jingting was indeed not young. Although he had been healthy and healthy, he was still young. However, there was a new wrinkle in the corner of the eye this year, and the white hair in the corner seemed to be A lot more, which scared Sharon.

Naturally, he is not too old for Zhao Jingting. From the age of nine, he knew that Zhao Jingting was a man nearly 20 years older than himself. He did not think that there was any difference between the age of fifteen, but since he really owned Zhao Jingting, he This kind of panic came to the bottom of my heart. The sweeter and the happier, the more panic it was. He couldn't control it, and he was the most inscrutable. Liao Chongwu, who was born today, poked at his heart.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jingting was very patient. Xie Lun always had a sharp-edged tooth, but he never really got angry. Today, Zhao Jingting looked at Xie Lun for the first time. He gently rubbed Xie Lun. His hand, rubbing inch by inch, gentle and careful, "Can't Allen tell me?"

"Zhao Jingting, I shouldn't be able to live without you." Xie Lun calmly looked at the hands of the two hands, his voice was smooth, as if to speak to Zhao Jingting, and to himself.

Zhao Jingting stunned: "Allen? You are ..."

He didn't know what Xie Lun suddenly meant by saying such a thing, and he didn't know why Xie Lun sent such emotions on this lively and festive New Year's Eve.

"Zhao Jingting, you may not know how much I like you," Xie Lun suddenly intercepted his head, looked up, and stared at him with black and white clear eyes. But when he left the shyness behind, he held Zhao Jingting's hand tightly, expressing affection with every word, "Zhao Jingting, I'm one year old in the New Year, I'm 31 years old, don't look at me I ’m young, but I ’m not short of liking you. Zhao Jingting, I have liked you for 22 years. "