Jiang is naive and irritable, Yi Heng × Lin is self-reliant and gentle, the young master is tired.
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If Lin Yan suddenly broke into Jiang Yiheng's life, then Jiang Yiheng liked Lin Yan uncontrollably.
Perhaps Lin Yan was shaken from the beginning. Ever since he caught him jumping off the wall on that gray evening, Lin Yan had already fallen into it.
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"Lin Yan, Lin Yan, Lin Yan." Jiang Yiheng tried his best to put on a smile and shouted several times.
Lin Yan lowered his head and kissed his lover. Without staying for a moment, he turned around and left.
"You know, my trump card is you." Lin Yan said.
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"I've only been smart twice. The first time was when I left home." Lin Yan said softly, "the second time was when I fell in love with you."
Lin Yan hugged him, just like when he was eighteen years old. The difference was that this time he would hug him tightly from the age of thirty to a hundred.
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Fortunately, I didn't miss Lin Yan.
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We walked through the wind, flowers, snow and moon, sunrise and sunset, and walked together towards the gray on the temples.
Intention: grow together and support each other.
