Pretty girl and school grass live together

The towel in his hand fell to the ground lightly without making any sound.

The sun shone in from the window, warmly shining on the two of them, driving away the haze in the room.

A slender hand suddenly wrapped around the boy's neck, and soft lips pressed against his lips gently.

The boy was shocked, unable to move his whole body, his heart was beating violently, painful and happy.

It was the first time to kiss his beautiful and soft lips so boldly, Yan Zhen didn't want to let go of every inch.

The boy pressed the back of her head, turned passive into active, and kissed her flowery lips deeply with pain, pity and emotion.

The intense and painful kiss expressed their deep love for each other.

The love of youth, hazy, beautiful, but also the most sincere, without any fetters, I have you in my heart, and you have me in your heart, simple but affectionate like the sea.

Just why the right to such a simple love is deprived?

The girl fell on the boy's chest, tears streaming down a river.

"Hey, don't cry." The young man comforted her in a panic. No matter how hard she sucked her tears, she couldn't finish them, like a stream, flowing continuously.

"Okay, I promise you." The girl sniffed, and raised her head from his embrace, and all the tears that were flowing were absorbed into her belly in an instant.

The boy smiled softly, "This is the most beautiful little Zhen."

"But," the girl sniffed again, "you have to go abroad for surgery, and I will stay with you until you recover."

The boy's blood-colored face was as pale as paper in an instant, as transparent as death.

Why fight for something that you know will have no result?

He has completely given up.

The boy shook his head, "It's useless, don't waste time."

Yan Zhen said firmly, "Well, I will keep crying, dry up my tears, and go to accompany you for the last time."

Wen Lunhua hugged Yan Zhen tightly in his arms, and a tear rolled down from his eyes, "Fool, didn't you promise me not to cry when I'm gone one day?"

"I'm sorry." Yan Zhen said stubbornly after crying in a mess.

Wen Lunhua kissed her tears away distressedly, "Okay, I promise you to go abroad, but you have to promise me one condition."

"You said."

"No matter what the result is, don't cry for me anymore, my heart aches."

Yan Zhen nodded.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, "Have you seen Ming Xiaoxi's "Angels Will Love You for Me"?"

"I don't want it!" Yan Zhen hugged him tightly, "I don't want it, I don't want it, you are not him, I don't want you to become him."

The young man looked at her steadily, "Xiao Zhen, don't you agree to my last wish?"

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