What to do?

Seeing her boyfriend's bitter face, the poem whispered but laughed.

The small hand held the big hand and shook it, "What are you nervous about?" It's not a big deal. ”

Jiang Cheng was slightly surprised, "Don't you mind?" ”

The poem shrugged softly.

"What's the point of mind about that?"

"It's not a very important thing."

"You can forget your birthday."

"What do I mind if I forget a little thing?"

Jiang Cheng was relieved.

He raised his hand and rubbed the woman's little head again.

The poem stood there obediently in a whisper.

The corners of the mouth are not ......

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