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"Because you are you and not some other girl. If you weren't you, then you definitely wouldn't be anyone else. You are you, the one and only you, and no one can replace you. " Zhang Jun seriously replied as if he was twisting his mouth.

"Then do you understand me? Do you understand me?" Cao Jia continued speaking.

"After some investigation, I am very clear about the situation from the beginning of your primary school. I can even tell you the names of the boys who have chased you for all these years. I know a bit about your hobbies and even some of the things you hate. I don't fully understand you, but I'm not far off. " Zhang Jun was brimming with confidence.

Cao Jia finally retracted her gaze from the neon light. She grudgingly glanced at Zhang Jun and said unhappily, "You investigated me and said that two people who love each other need to trust each other. Don't you feel that your investigation is a kind of distrust towards me?"

Zhang Jun retorted, "Investigating you is not about not trusting you. I just want to understand you and understand everything about you. If you don't even know what your lover is, then I really doubt what love is. "

Cao Jia said, "I have to admit, you really know how to say it. But do you really understand love? "

Zhang Jun curled his lips and continued, "It's not that I know how to speak, it's just that I'm speaking from the heart." As for love, I don't know what others think, and I don't care. In my opinion, the mountains are like a mountain, and the heavens and earth are like a mountain, yet I dare to die with you. In the hands of a zealot, they would live with each other until the end of time. "That is the true meaning of love.

To live and die with one another, let it be so." In the hands of a zealot, they would live with each other until the end of time. "I don't believe in you." "Zhang Jun!" Cao Jia exclaimed. The ice in her heart had long since been melted by Zhang Jun. It was just that she had always been pretending and insisted on making things difficult for Zhang Jun. Good, very good. Only, do you think I should believe in a man who is sweet and kind? " Cao Jia, on the other hand, did not want to be outdone.

Hearing this, Zhang Jun felt his head hurt. He thought to himself, "No wonder this silly girl refused to accept me. So she thought I was this kind of person."

Thinking about that, Zhang Jun laughed and tried to explain, "Uh, um, I won't deny that I committed a crime against Peach Blossom, but I am definitely not a man who loves love others." In your eyes, am I a man of love? " The look in his eyes was firm.

Cao Jia shook her head and said, "I'm not sure. It's just a feeling. Perhaps, I hope that my feelings are wrong. " Cao Jia shrugged her shoulders.

Zhang Jun took the opportunity to ask, "Then, do I believe that you have compromised and accepted this legitimate boyfriend of yours?"

Cao Jia was at a loss as to how to answer Zhang Jun's question. There was silence again.

The riverbank was already rather cold. Because there was no object blocking the way, the river bank in winter appeared even colder. Even though Cao Jia was wearing a down jacket, a gust of cold wind still assaulted her. She could not help but shiver and shrink back.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun did not say anything. However, he used his actions to prove his concern towards Cao Jia. He then saw Zhang Jun take off his down jacket, ignoring the freezing cold weather, and put it on Cao Jia. Zhang Jun was trembling from the cold, but he did not say a single word.

Cao Jia looked back at the shivering Zhang Jun and thought to herself, "What a fool." He took off Zhang Jun's coat from his shoulder and handed it to Zhang Jun. He said gently, "It's better to wear it. The river is cold to begin with. Don't get sick from the cold later."

"It's fine. As long as I can bring you a trace of warmth, so what if you're sick?" "Isn't love about giving and sacrificing?" Zhang Jun clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with determination as he spoke.

Perhaps, women were born to be emotional creatures. The wind came again. As Cao Jia listened to Zhang Jun's words, a teardrop fell down her cheeks. However, he didn't know if it was because of the wind or because he was moved by it.

Zhang Jun saw the shining tear drop and shakily reached out his hand to wipe it away for Cao Jia. He said in a low voice, "A lover's tear drop can make one drunk." The first time I heard him talk about it, I scoffed; I didn't expect that today, I can understand the true meaning of his words. "

Although her voice was soft, due to the distance, Cao Jia still heard it and asked, "Who told you this?"

"I'm a good brother, you will know me in the future. He even taught me zither arts. " Zhang Jun recalled.

"Oh, it seems like he is much more outstanding than you. If I knew earlier, I would have gone after him." Cao Jia joked.

Zhang Jun was not jealous. He smiled lightly and shook his head, "No one will have a chance. He already has someone he likes. As long as it's a woman he loves, he will never leave her."

"Is there really such a person in this world?" Cao Jia obviously did not believe him. She was skeptical about what Zhang Jun was saying.

"I don't know if he used to, but I know he must be one of them. I'm like that now. " Zhang Jun lowered his head to look at Cao Jia's beautiful face.

"Tsk, you? How shameless." Cao Jia snorted at Zhang Jun's last sentence.

"Achoo." Another gust of wind blew over. Zhang Jun could not stand it any longer and sneezed.

"Put it on, don't get sick." Cao Jia asked with concern.

Zhang Jun did not pick up. But Cao Jia also did not show any weakness, the seal is a fortress for Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun to wear. Zhang Jun did not want Cao Jia to suffer from the cold, so the two of them pushed each other. Finally, Zhang Jun came up with a solution. He said to Cao Jia, "Alright, I'll wear it."

Zhang Jun took his down jacket and put it on. Before he could zip it up, he grabbed Cao Jia and pulled her to his side. Cao Jia did not expect that Zhang Jun would pull her at this moment and did not resist at all. Moreover, it was too late for her to resist. Cao Jia had been pulled into Zhang Jun's embrace just as Cao Jia was about to resist. Seeing Cao Jia's body close to his chest, Zhang Jun put both of his hands together and hugged Cao Jia tightly to protect her chest from the cold.

At first, Cao Jia thought Zhang Jun was trying to take advantage of her again, so she was very dishonest. Her weak body was running around like a small mouse, which made Zhang Jun unable to control his strength well enough and almost let go. Time slowly passed. Cao Jia who could not break free slowly accepted Zhang Jun's domineering attitude. She gradually quieted down and hid in Zhang Jun's embrace like a shy little wife. Zhang Jun didn't bully her, he just held her and didn't even move his hands towards Cao Jia. Cao Jia, who was silent, finally understood Zhang Jun's intention. He was afraid he would freeze, so she hugged him tightly. Thinking of this, Cao Jia was moved. She raised her head to look at Zhang Jun, who was looking at her. At this moment, she made a decision. She gathered her courage, exhaled a mouthful of hot air, stood on her tiptoes, and offered her small and exquisite mouth to Zhang Jun. Cao Jia's hot breath landed on Zhang Jun's neck. Zhang Jun could feel the delicate fragrance of Cao Jia's virgin body. Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a kind of infatuation with this person in front of him. Without waiting for Zhang Jun to think too much, Cao Jia's small and exquisite lips had already locked onto Zhang Jun's paper-thin lips. Without waiting for Zhang Jun to think too much, Cao Jia's small and exquisite lips had already locked onto Zhang Jun's paper-thin lips.

This kiss lasted for a long time and neither of them wanted to part ways. It was as if a century had passed before the two of them had ended their tongue-kissing in a state of hypoxia. Without saying anything, Cao Jia's face was even redder than a cherry. Because of her bashfulness, she had buried her head deep into Zhang Jun's chest, as if she wanted to embed herself there and become a tattoo on his skin. Zhang Jun was hugging Cao Jia tightly with both of his elbows, as if she would leave his side if he let go of her. He was unwilling to let go. When love is strong, it is love. These words were vividly spoken by them at this very moment.

Lowering his head, there was no trace of desire in his eyes. Without any impurities, it was surprisingly gentle. Zhang Jun stared at the bashful Cao Jia in his arms and seriously said, "I wish to have your heart and mind alone."

Cao Jia raised her head, which was hidden in Zhang Jun's chest, and stared at Zhang Jun with misty eyes, as if she wanted to remember this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face. He did not avoid Zhang Jun's moon-like eyes. Instead, he looked straight at Zhang Jun's handsome and extraordinary face and promised, "I wish to have a heart that will never be parted with me. I hope that my heart will not be betrayed by my desire."

Shocking waves crashed against the shore, but the wind was even more anxious, as if it wanted to swallow the two people on the shore. He ignored all the other factors that affected him. At this moment, other than the other party, there was nothing else in his eyes. Their eyes met, looking forward to see. A deep feeling of affection was transmitted to the depths of each other's hearts. They smiled at the same time, but it was so sweet, so happy. At this moment, Zhang Jun and Cao Jia were very happy. The two of them were enjoying their happiness very much. Sometimes, love was that simple. The simpler the love, the happier it was. There was less confusion and more warmth; there was less quirkiness and more tenderness; there was less greed and more responsibility.

The source of love flowed through each other's hearts. The two of them understood that from then on, they would have another responsibility, a responsibility to love, a responsibility to each other. If you don't love it, don't make any promises. If you do, keep your promise and give him or her a warm haven.

With her eyes closed, Zhang Jun gave her a warm and deep feeling of love. Zhang Jun put his hands together and held Cao Jia tightly, stroking Cao Jia's soft and elegant long hair time and time again. Smelling the faint fragrance of his hair, Zhang Jun silently smiled with happiness. The two of them snuggled together, enjoying their rare sweet time together.