His magnetic voice dripped from the top of his head, and his hand that had been holding tightly clenched gently in the palm of her hand.

Qiao Chujian suddenly raised his eyes and crashed into the heavy eyes that were staring attentively. The corners of his cold lips were slightly bent, and he pursed into a very shallow curve.

He is... laughing?

...

She suddenly became a little annoyed.

It's time for the couple in the ward to close themselves and feel depressed. He is still laughing. And at this time, his girlfriend is sad and crying. Isn't the most correct way to unlock the boyfriend should be held tightly in his arms and coaxed without pity?

He was fine. He watched her cry for a long time and didn't say anything. Now he even asked her if she had cried.

Could it be...who is watching her joke?

Qiao Chu saw that the little wings that were thinking deeply in his head began to fly further. His lower lip was biting with his teeth and unconsciously exerted force, carving a slight deep mark, thinking whether she was about to get off the car or something.

"I'll hug." He suddenly spoke again.

Qiao Chujian was suddenly stunned.

The three faint words were still clear, but with such visible pampering and indulgence, it gently slid into her cochlea, hovering in her originally sad heart.

In an instant, my heart became warm and all the panic was wiped away.

...

Guanyu had already opened his arms, reached out to bring her slender body into his arms, and gently rubbed her long, soft hair, which was even more gentle and soothing.

Qiao Chujian leaned against his chest, and her slightly stiff body was also softer under his soothing. Her twisted fingers loosened, moved a little, and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

His gaze was slightly lowered, and the curve of the corners of his lips seemed a little deeper, and he certainly only pulled a little bit.

"I first met, I thought your tears were beautiful and charming." Guan Yu gently stroked her back, and the warm breath fell down again. He fell along the open collar of the coat and the thin neck, and a light layer of powder appeared in the snow-white skin.

Qiao Chujian was depressed, and her eyes suddenly pulled. She looked very good when she cried. So he watched it for so long?

"However," Guan Yu smiled softly, and his tone was even more doting. "I still like to see you smile more."

"Swish", Qiao Chujian suddenly had a beautiful little red flower, and his hand holding his clothes tightened even harder.

Why is my chest suddenly jumping a little fast...

Ahem...

...

Under his nose, the clear and light fragrance lingered gently.

The official domain relaxed a little, looked down at her, her pair of clear black eyes covered with hazy mist, always watching her look too focused, which made people confused.

"Have you recovered now?"

Qiao Chujian suddenly had a head crash, and then she realized that her mood seemed to be getting better suddenly...

So he had been letting himself sobbing and crying before because he knew that even if he comforted her at that time, he could not relieve her sadness. She needed to vent her tears. When she finished venting, he would give her an intimate hug from a gentle lover to distract her from her attention, and she would be comforted at once.

So, this is the legendary to the point...

o(╯□╰)o...

...

Qiao Chujian suddenly realized clearly and deeply that this man was a series of routines, routines!

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