Autism is pitiful (fifty-three)

He also covered the face of the beautiful boy with his sweater that he took off because of the heat.

It flew away like a tornado.

Someone captured the backs of the two of them, and when they saw the iconic Peppa Pig behind the teenager's clothes, they found out that this overly beautiful boy turned out to be the popular S on the Internet!

quickly posted a Weibo, Mom, I really saw the true face of S in my lifetime!!

Comments on the bottom piece.

It's like this every time, as long as it's related to S, you can be on the hot search.

It's so good to be the first hot search this year?!

Tan Sang never thought that Xiao Mei would come to the crowded school, and he was a little flustered, and wrapped his sweater tightly on tiptoe.

Don't you know how good-looking this little beauty is?

Still coming to school openly?

If someone touches him, it won't hurt him to death!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Tan Sang became, and even frowned on his eyebrows.

didn't notice that there was a trace of darkness in Jiang Zhun's brown eyes that seemed to be glass.

So he bowed his head without warning, and the sweater also fell on Tan Sang's body,

The moment the breath poured over, the man's thin lips shallow sealed her lips, the thin lip flap, the extremely soft touch, and the light fragrance between the lips and teeth was extremely attractive.

A little temptation on the tip of her tongue, wanting to attack her city.

But it seemed to please her, slowly, infiltrating her.

The young man's fair skin turned a little red, and he hugged Tan Sang tightly with both hands, and tentatively kissed her earlobe.

Gently.

Without a bit of fuss.

"I don't want you, you're alone," and I don't want other men to see you.

He could see it clearly just now, there were many men in that group of people who were eyeing Tan Sang, and it was obvious that he was still here!

This sentence made Tan Sang even question why Jiang Zhun came to school, and he stuck back in his throat.

Little Pretty looked at her with a pair of eyes, which were full of likes.

Tan Sang was almost fascinated again.

sighed helplessly.

Who told him to look so good?

Forget it, it's coming.

Hurry back and you'll be fine.

If the person in front of him was not Jiang Zhun, then it is estimated that Tan Sang would have to ask about the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Tan Sang patted Jiang Zhun on the back, "Jiang Zhun, you have to tell me next time, otherwise I will be worried." ”

Little Pretty blinked, she knew it.

But her fingertips couldn't help curling up and pinching the corner of her clothes.

Tan Sang also saw it and was stunned for a moment,

Naturally, he pulled his hand into his own.

"Let's go, let's go home."

Return...... Home?

That once dilapidated home, the source of all his fears.

It is also the word he hates the most.

Now he felt unusually relieved and longing.

[Ding, Opinion +2, Current Opinion 95]

Hearing this prompt sound, Tan Sang felt an indescribable joy.

The tail of the eye is slender, and the light in the eyes is dark.

She turned her head and asked, "Jiang Zhun, do you have any wishes?" ”

The boy's body was obviously stagnant, a fear from the bottom of his heart, a past he was about to forget.

The heart is falling.

A snowy day more than a decade ago.

It was Jiang Zhun's birthday, and his father promised him that he would come home.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Passers-by come and go, but there is no tall back.

A group of uninvited guests arrived.

Mom also knew what was wrong with them, but calmness was the last thing she could do for Jiang Zhun.

After being caught by the drug dealer, she would stroke his head lovingly, and then say again and again: "Don't be afraid, Dad will save us." ”

But she knew that her father would not give up the country.