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Lin Sirou stretched out his trembling hand, and it was obvious that his fingertip was trembling uncontrollably. Seeing that even his lips were a little pale, Zuo Shaojie couldn't help but want to cover his mouth and laugh, but he was afraid that he would disturb this strange atmosphere and hold it in.

Do you dare to touch me, coward!" This was a very despicable thing to do. For a person to overcome the fear in his heart for a long time was a very difficult thing to do, and this terrifying thing actually required Lin Si Rou to touch the snake for a long time. Lin Si Rou was a bit regretful of her recklessness earlier, she shouldn't have been so impulsive, but now, a song suddenly popped up in Lin Si Rou's head, called Impulsive Punishment.

Lin Sirou saw the little snake twist a little uncomfortably, and immediately retracted his hand. This time, Lin Sirou's reaction seemed to be quick. Zuo Shaojie on the other hand, seemed to be unperturbed as he watched Lin Sirou doing mechanical movements of stretching his hand out for a while and then withdrawing it back again. This was truly tiring, Lin Sirou's hands were aching a little.

mustered up all his strength and was about to extend his hand, but the little snake had suddenly become sinister, opening its mouth towards Lin Sirou's finger as if it wanted to bite it. Lin Sirou screamed out in fear. Then, he quickly retracted his hand. Zuo Shaojie was also surprised, and rolled up the snake into a ball and threw it into the grass at the side. It seemed like the little snake came out of there.

Just thinking about it, he felt that the culprit was really scary, but the culprit was actually standing there leisurely, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him. After throwing the snake away, he walked over and scolded as he walked, "I told you to touch it earlier, you almost got bitten, right?

Lin Sirou was still checking to see if his fingers had been touched by the little snake. Just now, it was unavoidable that he would be injured by the snake when he was so close to it, but this guy who urged Lin Sirou to touch the snake was still blaming Lin Sirou for touching it too late. It was really too much. I hate you! " Lin Sirou seemed to never be able to think of words that could change his expression. On the contrary, every time Lin Sirou would make him feel very bored, it seemed like Lin Sirou really wasn't suited to scolding people.

"Hate me?" Towards the new term Lin Sirou suddenly used, he raised his eyebrows in a new and novel way, "You hate Lin Sirou, then come back today, Lin Sirou will let the young man come and fetch Lin Sirou first." He was his driver, but was also his good friend. He seemed to have grown up together with, because his father's relationship with his father seemed to be pretty good, his father was the driver, and was very loyal to Zuo Shaojie and his family. His uncle didn't treat him as an outsider and allowed his son to play with Zuo Shaojie together.

This guy really loved karate! Zuo Shaojie had suffered a lot, but he had trained Zuo Shaojie like this, so he was able to use a lot of his body everyday. But if he encountered an accident, he had to have some defensive skills and a tough body, which was very important, because he saw that his playmate was so strong and he was also a bit unbalanced. Therefore, other than seeing that his uncle and aunt had asked him to study a lot of fighting techniques as well, he felt that a man should have some combat skills.

Zuo Shaojie still had a lot of times of narcissism, but he was still lost in his narcissism and could not come up with a good solution. All of these things were slowly unearthed by Lin Sirou himself, of course he meant for Lin Sirou to not have any objections, and if there were any unlucky ones, it would be Lin Sirou.

When it was late at night, Lin Sirou was still walking on the street with him. The walk seemed to be too late, and when Lin Sirou was just about to tell him whether or not Lin Sirou was cold or not, he had already taken off his jacket and passed it to Lin Sirou.

He only had a singlet inside, and normally, seeing him in formal attire, Lin Sirou never thought that he would also have such a youthful and energetic look. Of course, he did not have any large muscles, those that looked scary and his muscles were well-proportioned, and his skin was not that kind of white, either. The general idea of it was that the people who sat in the office controlling the situation were all those seemingly weak white faces, and Lin Sirou was very satisfied with this point, because his body was basically the color of wheat, but it was not very yellow.

Once the baby heard Lin Sirou's footsteps, he would run to some corner to hide from Lin Sirou. This was because his fur seemed to be going bald, and if this continued, he would sooner or later turn into a dog … This dog had the same narcissism as its owner, forever rearranging their appearances. Zuo Shaojie kept fiddling with his hair by the side, while the baby squatted beside his feet and looked at his reflection in the mirror, as if he felt that it wasn't beautiful enough no matter what.

This love of beauty seemed to be contagious, but why was it that Lin Sirou was not? Could it be that Lin Sirou did not have the ability to love beauty since birth, so he remained indifferent to their strong atmosphere? However, this still wouldn't affect Lin Sirou's interest in beauties. As Lin Sirou pretended to play with the baby at the side, he secretly glanced at Zuo Shaojie who was putting on clothes, tsk tsk … It was such a pity that he did not have this kind of body to be a model. No matter how Lin Sirou thought about it, he could not imagine how that somewhat desiccated brat could become such a handsome person. Lin Sirou lamented the unfairness of fate. All these rich and handsome men couldn't understand the low and poor sadness in Lin Sirou's words, but was Lin Sirou considered low and poor?

When Zuo Shaojie saw Lin Sirou's appearance, he immediately smiled sinisterly. "What do you think, it looks like you're drooling, hurry up and wipe off the drool so that it doesn't fall onto the baby's body, otherwise you'll have to wash it again, but Lin Sirou feels like the baby's fur has become smaller recently, it can't be that you're trying to pluck its feathers, right?" He suddenly asked in surprise. Lin Sirou immediately shook his head, "No no, my baby is probably a little malnourished. In a few days, Lin Sirou will take him to see a doctor, and give her a few needles to see if his hair will fall off." As he spoke, Lin Sirou looked at the baby with malicious intent. This completely intelligent guy seemed to have realized something and wanted to struggle free from Lin Sirou's grasp. But how could Lin Sirou let him succeed?

"Baby, are you itchy? Mommy will help you scratch it …" When the baby heard this, it wailed and rolled its eyes, pretending to be dead.

Lin Sirou looked somewhat embarrassedly at the baby who just stood there, not moving at all, then turned his head to look at Zuo Shaojie who had a funny face, "This is the baby that he likes to play with, haha." Zuo Shaojie buttoned the last button, and didn't even look at Lin Sirou as he added, "This baby will only use this method when faced with a great threat. This is something Lin Sirou taught him, don't forget."

"…" Lin Sirou stared at his leaving figure in a daze, the millions of regrets in his heart condensed into one sentence, "Zuo Shaojie, can you not give me so much face? I'm your girlfriend after all!"

However, he would not hear these thoughts. Even if he did hear them, he would not want to enter his brain. This kind of senseless howl would only pollute his brain cells that were prepared to work at high intensity. Therefore, every time he faced Lin Sirou's unreasonable request, he would just ignore it. Alright, Lin Sirou is really too bored.

Lin Sirou held the sleeping Zuo Shaojie's hand, and Zuo Shaojie's slow breathing transmitted into her ears. She carefully felt Zuo Shaojie's temperature, and at this moment, she was certain that Zuo Shaojie was still by her side. It had been a long time since she felt such a peaceful sensation.

She only wanted to properly love Zuo Shaojie, and also enjoy the love that Zuo Shaojie had given her. She had once strongly resisted love, and only until Zuo Shaojie's desperate efforts did she deeply understand that love could allow them to break through all obstacles, allowing her to forever lock those terrifying memories deep within her heart, and could let go of the man in her heart.

Lin Sirou lightly stroked Zuo Shaojie's forehead. She wanted to feel Zuo Shaojie's pain through the thick layer of bandages, and also wanted to help him share it, but there was only tranquility conveyed through it. It was because Zuo Shaojie was not prepared for the outside world while he was sleeping.

The moonlight outside the window scattered down onto the snow-white bed. Tonight, the two of them enjoyed the joy of being loved and loved, tightly clenching their hands to give them the courage to walk down.