It turns out that he wasn't the type of man who liked dodder. He was just a talkative person, or simply couldn't be satisfied easily.
He wants a man to be gentle and obedient to him, but he also hopes that when he can't hold on any longer, there will be someone to shelter him from the wind and rain and solve all his troubles.
Currently, Xiao Zhou is the only one who fulfills his ideal lover.
He is the only one who can be in his heart.
"Don't overthink it." Xu Jing only needed a glance to know what he was thinking. He didn't want Mo Zechuan to have too high expectations of him. The more expectations, the greater the disappointment.
"Brother Chuan." Xu Jing called him calmly, and then said: "Don't make your life too tiring."
"What did you call me?" He was deaf and couldn't hear. He seemed to remember that Xiao Zhou no longer called him Third Master, but called him... His ears unconsciously turned red.
"Brother Chuan." Xu Jing smiled and kissed his forehead, treating him like a treasure. "I'm only soft-hearted towards you."
He grabbed his hand and slowly touched the face that had been slapped. After seeing the apology in his eyes, Xu Jing shook his head and said, "I was the one who slapped him later."
"Why?" He was puzzled as to why he was so cruel to himself.
"I probably can't bear to hurt you." Xu Jing said with a wry smile: "I will always be soft-hearted towards you. I'm sorry, I hurt you, I deserve it."
In response to him, Mo Zechuan took the initiative to cover his lips with tenderness. After hearing his apology, all the grievances in his heart were instantly turned away.
All the bitterness in my heart disappeared, leaving only a deep feeling of being moved.
"sorry."
No matter how impulsive he was, he couldn't hit him in the face, and he was heartbroken.
I regret it very much.
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