An Chengyuan looked at her quietly. Jing knew that she didn't like blood, but she could face his wound bravely. He knew that she needed perseverance to restrain her fear.

Finally, ten minutes later, Jingzhi wrapped an Chengyuan's finger as beautiful as a flower. An Chengyuan happily kissed that finger, and then stole a kiss on her lips while Jingzhi didn't notice.

Jingzhi's face is slightly red. They are clearly acting, but how can they change their taste?

"Let's go, just go out to dinner." an Chengyuan stretched out his right hand to hold her wrist, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry. Next time I'll distinguish salt from white granulated sugar."

Jingzhi smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "in the future, you'd better not go into the kitchen. You're always distracted. If you cut off your fingers next time

An Cheng was stunned, then looked at her and asked, "if my fingers were cut off, would you be distressed?"

"I won't!" Jingzhi paused, and then quickly gave an unexpected answer.

Of course she will be distressed, but she is afraid that he doesn't care about his heartache, and I'm afraid that one day, she won't be able to be distressed?

An Chengyuan's originally expected face lost color in an instant. Jingzhi couldn't say two words, which made him deeply hurt. Even the hand that originally grabbed Jingzhi's wrist quietly let go.

Slowly walked downstairs. They no longer held hands and came to an Chengyuan's car. Jing knew she wanted him to be the co pilot's cab. She came to drive because an Chengyuan's finger was injured.

But an Chengyuan said his fingers were fine. He insisted on driving and let Jingzhi sit in the co pilot's seat.

Besides, his finger injury is really not serious, but what really hurts is his heart.

It was a little late at night. Instead of taking Jingzhi to eat at a place as far away as Haihuang, an Cheng found a Hakka restaurant not far from the sea view villa.

Jingzhi likes to eat stuffed tofu. The hand ground tofu in this Hakka restaurant is delicious. An Chengyuan and Jingzhi came to eat it once before, so he remembered it.

The tofu in this restaurant is really delicious. Jingzhi ate a lot. An Chengyuan's appetite is not very good. He spends most of his time watching Jingzhi eat.

The meal was very quiet. No one spoke, as if they couldn't find anything to say, so the meal was finished in half an hour.

When I went back, the car drove very slowly. The night view of the beach was very beautiful. When I drove to the beach, an Chengyuan stopped the car, rolled down the window and quietly enjoyed the people singing and dancing around the campfire on the beach.

"It's nice to be young!" Jingzhi sighed softly as she looked at the beating youth on the beach and heard their happy songs and laughter.

"Yes, it's nice to be young!" an Chengyuan sighed, but his thoughts flew back to the night of his 20th birthday.

That night, on his 20th birthday, the crosshead came to the last day. Tomorrow will enter the beginning of the twentieth character. He was excited, he hesitated, he was restless, he was restless.

That night, he took a group of friends to the beach, which must be Lei Junting, Jingyan and Jingzhi.

That night, they also lit a bonfire on the beach. A group of young people about 20 years old sang and danced loudly around the bonfire.

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