Jun Yan

Lin Tong stared blankly at Ye Qiao, making her feel uncomfortable, and finally, under his scorching gaze, she disarmed and surrendered: "Okay, okay, let me inquire, okay, our relationship is here!"

Lin Tong blinked peachy eyes at her, and Ye Qiao saw a stream of gratitude coming towards her like gurgling water.

Ye Qiao was stunned for a while, and then joked after a while: "Can you change your mind, old fashioned!"

Lin Tong smiled: "It's okay, it's more than enough to deal with you."

It's okay to meet each other, if you don't come, often think of you.

Lin Tong spent the whole morning waiting in boredom. He only remembered that the boy was wearing a pink sweater. He looked quite cold and handsome, and was slender.

Except for these skin-related things, there seems to be nothing else.

He knew very little about him, and he had never met him before, but he was so dazzled by his thoughts.

Love at first sight?

Unrequited love?

He only felt that this young man had an aura that was similar to his smell and that he was like a nest of snakes and rats, so he couldn't help but want to get closer.

Probably, a person has been wandering in the world of mortals for long enough, without a destination to rely on, and the only person who can give comfort and warmth is his companion.

Companion is a kind of force that is almost powerful and deterrent. He rides the wind and waves with you, travels twice the road, and experiences with you in Chen Zhi'e, the end of the road, without complaint from beginning to end, even if he is seriously injured, It's also sweet.

As Lin Tong thought about it, the eyes of peach blossom petals were like vast stars, so deep that people couldn't open their eyes.