As long as you are still willing to travel thousands of miles to me, I will always be by my side to free up a seat for you.

We will not experience the so-called misunderstandings and betrayals like in love movies. We don’t need those to reach happyending directly.

I have this confidence.

In the original paper, Kou Qiu and his lover had the possibility of reaching the anthropologically defined concept of happiness, not just for a lifetime.

But it should be for generations.

When Kou Qiu sent Qin Yu back, the genius had just turned black. The young man looked back three times after he went up the steps and repeatedly confirmed with him, "See you tomorrow."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow."

Qin Yu went up a layer again, turned his head to look at him, and whispered, "Good night."

"Good night."

Qin Yu looked at him reluctantly for a while, then opened the door and entered the room. Brother Qin was sitting on the sofa, watching the time anxiously. Seeing that his baby brother was finally back, he was very happy, "Ayu——"

After the sound came, it turned into an exclamation mark, "Ayu!"

What the hell is this wearing!!!

He stared at his younger brother's black straight and black lace skirt in a daze, feeling as if he had a problem with his retina, and his expression seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Who will explain it to him!

What exactly is his brother wearing this!!

Before he could finish a title, Qin Yu had already rushed to the window, and his whole body was close to the glass window like a large gecko, and he didn't even have time to change his shoes. Brother Qin looked at his movements in surprise, and then looked down. He couldn't help feeling sad, so he followed him, "What are you looking at?"

The people outside have left, only the exhaust gas left by the car.

Qin Ershao was a little disappointed.

He held his cell phone and didn't say a word to his brother, and quickly locked himself in the room. Leave a brother Qin, with his mouth wide open and looked at the other person's skirt sliding across a light track in the air: "..."

...Oh.

He lay on the sofa again, his eyes straightened, and after a long time, he slapped himself in the forehead.

He was afraid he was dreaming.

hehe.

......

But why don’t this dream wake up?

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Um.......

I swear! Tomorrow!

You must never forget him!!!
Chapter completed!