I like Zhan mo, I want to be with him

"

His silly little brother was confused. Why was he crying while hugging little Peach's equally cold older brother?

Li Junting felt too embarrassed. He walked over and put his hand on li junche's shoulder.

this person isn't dead, " he said as he pulled her up. what's there to cry about? let's talk about it first. Even if something really happened, you don't have to cry like a little wife. Ah che, this is big brother Mengmeng, it has nothing to do with you. Quickly get up, quickly get up and take a walk."

A man holding another man with snot and tears in his eyes, how embarrassing.

who says it has nothing to do with me? he's Zhan mo, Xuanji. He's not dead, Xuanji. li junche's heart was in pain. His second brother was so silly that he did not understand the feeling of losing something and then getting it back.