Warm Woods 1952

Turning around, naturally hugged Ling Feng for a bit, opened his mouth to resent and said: “Good bastard, I know you will definitely come to find me, so I will wait here.” Ling Feng hugged Zhou Chen with one hand, didn't want to let go for a long time, until Zhou Chen pushed him, then took out his ring and said: “Now the time is right, my birthday is happy, this time I gifts, do it yourself, see if you like it or not?” Looking at Ling Feng's soft and gentle face in the dark was really a smile and affection, in Zhou Shen Long's heart took a breath, he couldn't let go, he couldn't let go of the present. So the only thing that can be done, and only one event left, is to never say I love you.