MTL - The Decade of Deep Love-Chapter 59

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Chapter 59

Ai Ziyu’s distressed death was awkward. Maybe it is fun. In this life, when people have no way to go, they can hope for the ethereal life.

This life, the next life.

Have you made an appointment?

The promise is like this, believe it or not, the result is the same anyway, why bother to be more sighed with yourself.

It was already late when I went back, and the West Lake Broken Bridge was still bustling. He Zhishu looked a little out of the way, and Ai Ziyu slowed down the speed.

"When you are better, I will take you out to see the West Lake night scene."

He Zhishu took his eyes back from the window and shook his head: "No. I didn't run out at night when I was at school, I was tired of it."

Ai Ziyu didn't know what to say. He already noticed the despair of He Zhishu, and he suffered more pain and sorrow than he had suffered.

Ai Ziyu’s throat was smashed, and the twilight was lit up and extinguished by the lights on the side of the road. In the end, there was only an undercurrent like the surging water: “You still have birthdays in less than half a month. Now, I have prepared a gift for you. I will celebrate the New Year after the birthday, and the jasmine will be opened after the end of the year. The koi in Lingyin Lake is the most beautiful and beautiful time in the past few months. What is meant to be especially spiritual."

The doctor’s language organization is a bit messy that is not easily noticeable. It seems that it’s just that the brain is eager to come to mind. Just like, I am afraid that there is something that is too late to come.

He knows that he has not looked out the window. He slightly looked at Ai Ziyu and his face was pale, but it seemed to come to the spirit. His expression still smiles with a bit of smile, and his eyes seem to be still young.

"There is nothing else in the other...but don't take gifts to hang other people's appetites." He Zhishu pulled the clothes corner of Ai Ziyu: "What?"

Ai Ziyu shook his head: "Don't grind me, I won't tell you in advance..." He paused: "Do you want to kiss?"

He knows that he turned his head and snorted with a nasal sound. His attitude was not even on the tough side, and the weak and soft image was weak and spoiled. Pleasant to the extreme.

Ai Ziyu smiled: "Oh, no, I don't tell you this time."

He Zhishu did not talk to Ai Ziyu. He tossed it for a day today. The low blood sugar made the whole person dizzy. When he was tired, he felt no strength when he spoke.

Ai Ziyu took the coat off to He Zhishu: "I have to forget to take the air-conditioner blanket for you. It will be a while, it is best not to fall asleep, or to be more tired, it is easy to catch cold." Xu is an occupational disease, Aizi When Yu’s heart is up, it’s like an old mother.

He Zhishu listened to it, but in the end he did not get too sleepy. Most of his face was buried in his large clothes and slept.

Ai Ziyu slowly leveled the seat and slowed down the speed to go home.

If you have met each other, maybe it will be fine. You won't let anyone hurt him, raise a big dog. In the winter, you will be chilling in the night at the West Lake. You don't have to think about it.

Ai Ziyu seldom hates a person, and it takes a lot of effort, but he hates Jiang Wenxu. He is ruthless and self-serving. In order to climb up from below, he can do everything, but how many things can be finally reached. More than the lover who is with me.

Let's find a feeling for your transition, your friend Jiang Zang will be online soon.

It is impossible to change another attack. Forgiveness does not exist.

Do not worry