Dear Princess, Run Slowly

When he was ready to be caught again, a pair of white hands suddenly grabbed him and took him to a remote alley.

Body friction on the ground, the wind can not help but pain frown, slightly raised eyes, bumped into the white face.

On that pair of eyes, Feng Qianshi shook his head bitterly.

"It's silly. Everyone looks like a red eyed monster." "Get out of here."

Jun Mo Nian hasn't found out who he's saving. He suddenly feels that the voice is so familiar that it's Feng Qianshi who has disappeared these days.

Fennen's little hand just because of the fear of the wind, tightly covered, when the wind talks, thin lips or light or heavy across her delicate palm, lift her heart itching.

"Red eyed monster? Is it really you? " Fengqianshi some weak back, see the familiar dark red eyes.

"You..."

Jun Mo read just ready to say what, but suddenly a heavy body, when she reaction, her whole person was wind thousand life dead in the arms.

The boy, who was very tall, was like a frightened fawn, sobbing slightly on her shoulder in fear.

The man has tears, but Jun monen really feels that the wind has never stopped him I cried.

"You, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't talk. Let me slow down."

Feng Qianshi some wronged interrupted her, Jun Mo Nian also chose to shut up.

The little white hands were beating on his back like the wind for thousands of years.

"I thought you were angry."

For a long time, the wind Qianshi just peeped out half a head and looked at Jun Mo Nian's pink face.

Two people sit together in this remote alley, close to each other.

The posture is not ambiguous.

"Will you get up first?"

Jun Mo Nian frowned and looked at the boy buried in front of him.

Feng Qianshi found that their posture made people blush.

I raised myself slightly.

But the arm for a moment of weakness, once again fell on the body of Jun Mo Nian.

"Ah, poof!"

Jun Mo read chest did not have much ups and downs, he was so hit, feel to bump concave down.

Feng Qianshi looked up weakly, but his body couldn't move.

Junmo read this just found that the wind is not right, see his shoulders tremble, forehead all out of a cold sweat.

"You - what's the matter with you?"

Jun Mo read worried eyes to see him, the latter efforts to lift eyes, bumped into the worried pupil, see the reflection of the weak himself.

I can't pull a corner of my mouth.

"I, I don't know what happened..."

Feng Qianshi shakes his head hard and looks at Jun Mo Nian vaguely.

The latter's cool little hand touched his forehead and felt the heat like fire.

Jun Mo read some anxious frown, softly called "cotton padded clothes."

, Princess highness! Why don't you just come out with white silk? "

As soon as the cotton padded clothes appeared, I saw that Jun Mo Nian didn't cover his eyes.

The latter shakes his head and "don't talk about this for the time being, take him to the soul eating hall."

"He?"

Cotton padded clothes see the wind for thousands of years, every day the moment upside down, this young man, has been more than once can affect the princess's heart!

"Think twice, princess."

Cotton padded clothes did not immediately implement, half kneel on the ground, looking at a face of serious Jun Mo read.

"Don't think twice, I think twice."

Jun Mo Nian stands up, but Feng Qianshi grabs her clothes and refuses to let her go.

Some hesitated to push him, the latter slightly opened his eyes and saw that he was holding Jun Mo Nian. Unexpectedly, he rubbed to the other side and grasped more tightly

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