chapter 54: don't be sentimental

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when the footsteps were gone, the little fool came out of the fragile shell like a snail, thinking that as long as he was strong enough, he could withstand the wind and rain, in fact, it was not a blur of flesh and blood that had not been broken by a foot.

he stood at the window of the cloister, watching jian qing open the car door for cheng ran, and when he got into the car, jian qing sat in the cab, elegant and gentlemanly.

it is clear that he is such an impatient person, who will lose his temper at the slightest displeasure, and he does not know how much he loves him in order to take such tenderness to care for him.

the little fool actually knew very well in his heart that ah qing had done that to him at the beginning, just to deceive him, and he was really happy about cheng ran, and he was ready to live with the other party for a lifetime.

he also knew that people like himself were not worthy of ah qing's liking, and there was no advantage that he could take advantage of, and he could not become a person who was qualified to stand by his side.

but he was really reluctant to do it.

when jian qing held his hand, looked at him reverently, and told him that he would be good to him for the rest of his life, cheng wen was shy and nervous, feeling that he had finally met the person his mother said.

when he was sixteen years old, his mother told him before he left that when he grew up, there would be a person who would be willing to hold your hand for a lifetime, and you must hold on to each other and don't let him get lost, otherwise he may never be found.

he kept it in mind.

but now, he seemed to be running out of strength.

a qing

i'm so tired, the

black bentley is gradually going away. <

cheng wen was crying, his eyes were already red and swollen, and the large teardrops rolled down, but there was no sound.

it's like staging a hysterical pantomime.

"do you know them?"

a magnetic sound suddenly sounded.

cheng wen's body trembled slightly, and he wiped his tears in a hurry, and turned his head to see that it was day fan.

"no, i don't know," he said, pursing his lips.

"then what are you crying?"

when tian fan came out of the room just now, he noticed the man's strange appearance, and he didn't expect to walk next to him, he didn't even realize it, so he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"don't tell me i'm blinded by sand and the windows are closed."

"cheng ran is your brother, right?" daylight frowned. it looks so similar that no one believes it.

cheng wen's hands hanging on both sides tightened slightly, and he shook his head in panic.

he can't influence ran's image.

tian fan did not puncture either, seeing his red and slightly swollen left face, he felt some guilt in his heart, and stretched out his hand to touch it, "does his face still hurt?"

cheng wen thought he was going to hit him, and reflexively dodged and looked at him timidly.

daylight fan's hand stiffened and withdrew, "sorry, i tried to tap as much as i could, but i didn't expect to hurt you." ""i'll

take you to the hospital."

cheng wen was anemic, and his skin was perennially permeated with a sickly paleness, which would have left traces if he pressed hard, not to mention being beaten three or four times in a row by an adult man.

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