The text is complete, just half a glass of lemonade! (*ˊVˋ)
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On the surface, he is fierce and fierce, but in reality he is soft and soft.
Nan Runxing×Jiang Yanchu
Nan Runxing, with a fierce look and a hint of red at the end of his eyes, but no one wanted to make fun of him. Everyone knew that he was a master who was not easy to mess with.
But no one knows that he has incontinence of tears.
Nan Runxing's condition of tear incontinence makes his life very troubled. When he gets emotional, tears well up involuntarily, so he chooses to find someone to talk to online.
In this case, no one noticed even though my eyes were red, my voice was trembling, and my tears were dripping down on the screen of my mobile phone.
First floor: [Recommended to check Chacha Bo eye syndrome]
[What do you mean? ]
[This kind of traffic diversion trick is outdated, save it]
Nan Runxing's tears rolled down her eyes again. She lamented that the Internet was indeed not a good place. She typed one word with red eyes: "Go away." ]
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The first time Jiang Yanchu saw Nan Runxing, he was shocked by the ferocious aura in him. Fighting is life-threatening, and swearing can bring down a whole street, but the red tinge at the end of his eyes is like a hook, making people unable to take their eyes away.
He swore to stay as far away from this person as possible until he saw a post on the Internet:
[Help! It's easy to cry when you're fighting and swearing! Is this tear incontinence? ]
Jiang Yanchu sneered, adhering to his mean character:
[Who ordered the tutorial on starting a number? ]
From that day on, he and the original poster formed a relationship, and they were constantly quarreling with each other on the Internet all day long, as if they had a bad relationship for eight lifetimes.
Until one day when there was a power outage and Nan Runxing hid in his arms with fierce but red eyes, he was confused.
Jiang Yanchu half-circled his hands and hugged back stiffly, feeling the person in his arms trembling slightly and sobbing softly.
This...
So cute! ! !
Jiang Yanchu (forgot version): Who said crying bags are bad? This crying bag is great!
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Later, one day, Nan Runxing came out of the shower and glanced at Jiang Yanchu's still-screened mobile phone on the table, and saw a very familiar post.
Nan Runxing (silent) (eyes filled with tears):...
Jiang Yanchu (sliding and kneeling): No, no, no, baby, listen to my explanation!
The sins committed by bad words back then must always be repaid.
Purpose: Don't be an internet troll
