Zhang Zifan raised his hand to stop Li Xingyun, raised his head and gave a handsome profile: "Your injury is just fine, I will fight for you in this fight." Huh, he must show off and reverse the image that was shattered into pieces when we first met.
Li Xingyun: "Zifan, please grow your hair for me. When your hair grows to your waist, I will marry you and take you home."
Zhang Zifan: "Xingyun, my hair has reached my waist, but I don't know when you will come to me."
Li Xingyun: When I was memorizing medical books in Jianlu, I thought... When I accepted the teachings of the bad handsome man, I thought... It wasn't until I met that white-haired boy who was smart on the outside but silly on the inside that I realized that maybe my whole life was just for this encounter, just to have someone to accompany me on this lonely journey. For that brief reunion, even the long separation became no longer unbearable. In order to keep their fingers intertwined, they will not be afraid to walk even on roads piled with blood and bones.
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