Zhan Ye looked at the girl beside him who lowered his head slightly. The moist teardrops on her long eyelashes reflected a strange light in the candlelight. His heart was beating crazily as if out of control. That was his beloved girl, who
Can you not be moved?
Zhan Ye stretched out his hand, gently lifted Ren Yutong's chin, and raised his young and fair face. Because of the ups and downs of his movements, a tear fell uncontrollably in front of Zhan Ye.
Zhan Ye's brows furrowed, and his heart ached. Who said that a girl's tears were like the teardrops on a flower, which brought out the beauty and beauty in the world. For Zhan Ye, Ren Yutong's tears were like poison that penetrated the intestines.
It made his heart ache, and he was willing to do anything not to see this pear-shaped face again.
"Don't cry, let me protect you and prevent your tears from falling again."
Zhan Ye's hoarse and broken voice made Ren Yutong even more confused. He let his hot hands wipe away his tears. His limbs were obviously stiff, but his movements were as gentle as cleaning a fragile doll.
Just as Zhan Ye's eyes became more intense and he lowered his head uncontrollably, attracted by those pink and moist lips, a string of wind chimes sounded outside the door. Ren Yutong suddenly woke up and pushed Zhan Ye's arms away, red.
Sitting by the window with a straight face.
Zhan Ye clenched his fists in annoyance, frowned, and stared at the door. The originally polite and respectful waiter was startled when he saw Zhan Ye's eyes, and glanced at Ren Yutong, who was blushing. As a man, he knew many things well.
, I only blame myself for ruining other people's good things, so I have to pretend that I don't know anything and serve the dishes one after another.
In such an awkward environment, Ren Yutong could only look at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The late night sea merged with the night, reflecting the stars and the lights flickering. Just when Ren Yutong was obliviously immersed in the scenery outside the window, he realized that he seemed
I forgot about a certain leader, and when I turned around I saw Zhan Ye fighting with the steak.
According to the advice provided by Zhan Jing, helping girls cut steaks is a very gentle and gentlemanly act. However, Zhan Ye has never liked Western food. He has been working in the military camp for most of his life. He has never been picky about food. He is fast-minded and has never found a steak cutter.
Essentials.
Seeing Zhan Ye staring at the steak as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Ren Yutong burst into laughter, and his joyful laughter reverberated in the private room like silver bells.
The gentleness of some people is easy to understand. Those are just sweet words. I don’t know how many lies there are. But the gentleness of some people is like being in the battlefield at the moment, silent, but willing to work hard to do anything for you.
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I accidentally started to be sensational again, oh my, your tears are my intestinal poison!