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"Don't be impulsive. What's the use of rushing over like this?" Qin Hanze's face looked at wenzhizhi with an angry face, and took her daze expression in his eyes. A soft heart, sighed, said: "good, take your time."

Wen just looked at him directly, then turned his head and looked at the two people who were facing each other over there. Finally, it seems that he chose to compromise, pursed his lips, hesitated and said, "I want to go a little bit. Here, I'm afraid."

She raised her head and looked at Qin Hanze. Her hand tightly grasped his cuff, holding it tightly and vaguely shaking.

She laughed, raised her hand and gently rubbed the place where she had just hit her. The look in the eyes is particularly deep, the dark light flashed in the eyes, making people shiver.

AOJIN listened to her saying so and laughed stiffly. Hand covers his face, eyes with an unbelievable look, ridiculous to the extreme. "Really, you can't do without both. They complement each other.

It's like losing your soul.

Zhang Wensi is the lifeblood of wenzhizhi and an inseparable part of her body. They can only be called themselves when they have each other, because no matter which one is missing, Wen Zhizhi nods gently and her pretty face is very tight.

"Yes, but you must promise me not to be impulsive. No matter what, your life must be cherished for me. " Qin Hanze put his hand on wenzhizhi's head, solemn and serious.

"Ah, but really, you are the first woman who dares to hit me with this thing..." AOJIN whispered, his head dropped and looked at the stone lying on the ground.

The smile on the corner of the lips seems to be tightened up. With a sense of unhappiness, the atmosphere suddenly solidifies.