Autistic little pity (fifty-two)

"Tan Sang is the little girl who came to us in the first place."

Jiang Zhun heard the man's name, and his eyes seemed a little concerned.

Nodding.

The old man originally thought that his grandson would still ignore him as before, but he nodded to him?!

I was shocked all at once.

Then he thought carefully about the little girl before, and her smile was really soft and sweet, and the thief was pleasing to him.

And Jiang Zhun was quite ...... during that time Active?

If you compare it with the lifeless appearance before, Old Man Jiang still thinks that Jiang Zhun's situation is better in those days.

If you think so.

Jiang Zhun was so angry when he was sick, maybe it wasn't because he was touched, but because the little girl he liked was gone?!

So over the years, Jiang Zhun has been ignoring him.

Jiang Zhun thinks it's all his fault for sending the little girl away?!

A mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Didn't he do it for Jiang Zhun in the first place?!

Jiang Zhun glanced at Old Man Jiang lightly,

The clock behind it, and then word by word: "I, to, go, pick her up." ”

He also speaks with a bit of a pleasant little tail.

And this is the first time Jiang Zhun has said to him.

Although it's about Tan San.

Old Man Jiang originally wanted to say something, but when he got to the back, his lips only moved, and he didn't say a word, and he also knew that Jiang Zhun wouldn't listen to a word.

Forget it, what should these young people do!

It is also his blessing to be able to marry that little girl back.

The low-key black sedan stopped at the gate of the B Large, and the passers-by recognized the model and couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise and whisper.

The driver who drove the car was still a little stunned, after all, this young master Jiang Zhun didn't like to be noisy the most, if he provoked it.

Go crazy again.

Wounded,

How can this be done?!

Jiang Zhun held his head, his wrists were exquisite, and his side face was handsome.

Like the only god in the world.

Fanghua is peerless.

The long eyelashes blinked, and the driver wondered what the beautiful boy was looking at, so he followed his eyes.

Under the shade of the trees, young boys and girls held small hands and walked side by side happily.

Occasionally, there are one or two young couples who kiss timidly, jerky and beautiful.

It's really enviable.

It is reminiscent of the secret love and love of youth.

The man suddenly lowered his eyes and opened the car door without warning.

As soon as the long legs took a step, the person walked into the campus.

The driver was frightened, but he immediately called Mr. Jiang, explained the matter, and asked how to solve it.

As a result, Old Man Jiang didn't care at all, and said, let him go?!

October at University B has always been a little cold, but today it is out of the sun, and there is a male god like a campus, with a well-proportioned skeleton and delicate facial features.

I just don't know if the sound is good or not.

If these girls knew that this was the male god S they had been chasing for many years, they would be surprised!

The sun shone in, piercing through the layers of leaves, and the golden light fell on him in mottled spots.

The light hazy his facial features, still surprisingly good-looking.

On the cobblestone road, the golden sunlight seems to intersperse countless strips of golden silk on this quiet passage.

Many people stopped for him.

But no one stepped forward to disturb this beautiful picture.

This also represents how shocked Tan Sang, who had just finished class, was when he saw Xiaomei's appearance.

Then he took the teenager away in full view.