Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Zhao Jingting didn't speak, and still lowered his head. He looked at Xie Lun's hands, white and slender, and put them together with his rough and dark hands. It was out of place, and he was uncomfortable at first. At this time, it was even more awkward. He tried hard. She squeezed Xie Lun's hand and sighed softly, "Allen, you're right, I always have an old day, and I'm destined ... I'm destined to stay with you."

"So what? Who's not old yet? Who can live forever ?!" Shelen's voice doubled instantly. When he said that, his eyes were red, and he pulled his hand to death. Holding Zhao Jingting's shoulders and red eyes, "If you weren't fifteen years older than me, I wouldn't look down on you!"

Zhao Jingting raised his head, facing Xie Lun's red eyes, and his heart was sour and sweet for a while. He hugged Xie Lun into his arms behind him, but Xie Lun quit, biting and scolding, crying and crying in his arms: "Zhao Jingting, you old bastard! I really hate you! I hate you! Why do you think you have to die before me? What am I sorry for you? You talk about how I am sorry for Shelen Anymore ?! "

"Allen, I'm wrong, I'm wrong," Zhao Jingting left him so noisy, hugging Xie Lun tighter, he patted Xie Lun's back gently, and said softly, "Alun, I know it was wrong. "

"What's wrong with you?" Shelen asked, biting her lip.

Zhao Jingting didn't say anything. He put his chin on Xie Lun's shoulders, and Xie Lun in his arms began to relent. He hugged Xie Lun tighter and sighed softly, "Allen, I wasn't like this Temperament, it ’s just that you ’re so good. It makes me even less worthy of myself. I always feel that I do n’t deserve you ... ”

Xie Lun didn't say anything, but he bit openly and bitten Zhao Jingting fiercely. At this moment, he didn't show mercy. At first, he felt a **** smell in his mouth, but Xie Lun didn't pout, and bite himself, but on his face It was full of tears, and tears crackled against Zhao Jingting's dark back.

"Allen, don't be angry, don't be angry ..." Knowing that Xie Lun was really angry, Zhao Jingting was too busy to coax, but he was stupid, and he couldn't say anything except this.

"I know you don't deserve me, why are you here to provoke me?" Xie Lun grinned loudly and cried, he was crying very sad, tears and blood left, he stared at Zhao Jingting, let alone Opening my eyes, I turned my face a moment later, still staring at Zhao Jingting, "Why did I get on me, but also said that the screwdriver is sour? Why are you so special?"

Zhao Jingting's eyes were also red, and his voice was hoarse, "So, didn't I know that I was wrong? Allen, I won't think like this again in the future, I love you for the day I was born, even in Huanghuang, I ’ll also pull you, but on the bridge, we do n’t drink Mengpo soup, and we will make a pair of starlings in the next life ... ”

"Well, I've had enough in this life, and I don't want to suffer any more in the next life." Xie Lun wiped her tears, while stubbing her neck, stubbornly grieved.

Zhao Jingting sighed and took Xie Lun in his arms. After spending so much time, the bath water was cold. Zhao Jingting was afraid that Xie Lun was freezing, so he got up and took a papa to wipe Xie Lun's body. But Lun hugged him tightly, Zhao Jingting went to kiss his forehead and said, "Allen, I'll wipe the body for you."

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