The young man was wearing a white shirt, with one of the buttons at the collar untied, exposing his collarbone.
It was probably because Yan You's intense gaze made the person involved feel uncomfortable.
"Peeping at me?"
Zhou Yanzhi lowered his head and looked at her.
The girl was exposed and whispered "No".
He twitched the corner of his mouth and chuckled, looking at her fair face and said:
"Call me, senior, and I'll let you watch a little longer."
On the day Zhou Yanzhi left the country, Yan You wrote in his diary for the last time:
"I hate you so much
But I wish you a bright future and eternal happiness. "
He is the proud son of heaven, the moon that never falls, and her light. He will not belong to her.
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When they met again, the people around them changed one after another, and no one knew that this was the seventh year that she had liked him. When the girl saw the figure that had lost its youthfulness but was still as unruly as many years ago, she turned around and left.
His sharp eyes fell on her in an instant, and his pupils were colored with lust. His Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously twice, and he held her wrist.
He smiled casually and said, "Don't you recognize me?"
How come I don't know you? I want to see you in my dreams.
Someone is always loving you when you don't know it.
Concept: Long life and long life
Ha! He called her princess!