The young master was sobbing, he held on to the little idol's clothes tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.

The little idol spread his five fingers around his hand and held it in his own.

"I...I don't know...know these things, I don't...shouldn't hide that from you...yes...sorry ..." He gasped for breath.

The little idol pinched his earlobe, "I was wrong, not you."

The young master managed to stop his tears, his eyes were a little swollen from crying too hard, he raised his head to look at the little idol, and suddenly said softly: "Nannan, I miss you so much."

The little idol was so soft-hearted by his words that he turned into a puddle of water, hugging someone and coaxing him: "I miss you very much, too."

The young master seemed to have turned on a switch that the little idol didn't know, and the little one huddled in his arms and hiccupped while saying, "This...it's not good here at all, it's too cold, I don't want to like."

Little idol: "Well, let's go back to China."

The young master didn't stop: "There are... there are still mice, they run...running around downstairs in the middle of the night, I'm very scared, actually... I don't Timid, I'm just... just afraid of mice."

The little idol hugged him tightly: "I will drive you away later."

Young master: "I often dream of you at night... when I sleep at night, but...but in the dream you can't hear me, even if you hear you...you can't Just ignore me, how can you ignore me? I miss you so much."

It was obviously unreasonable to make trouble, but the little idol's heart was swollen, he lowered his head and kissed the young master's forehead: "Well, it's all my fault, how can you ignore Xiao Lin and punish me to be with you every day and do it for you? rice, put you to sleep"

The young master was not satisfied with being favored, he just wanted to say those words.

"I...I went to the hospital alone to get an injection. When I got up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet, the needle always fell off. Every time...I bleed a lot. I was in pain. But I can't say, I'm already an adult."

The little idol felt distressed just hearing him say, "It's my fault, I will never let Xiao Lin go to the hospital alone again."

Finally, the young master couldn't resist raising his hand to hook the little idol's neck and pull it down, kissing his long-coveted lips.

The little idol immediately responded to him, turning passive into active.

The entangled voice was so ambiguous that one's legs were weak, the young master leaned softly in the arms of the little idol, and the little idol hugged his waist tightly.

After the kiss, both of them blushed and panted.

The young master hooked the little idol's neck with his hands, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together. He looked at the little idol and said word by word: "Xie Tunan, I like you, I like you the most. I have been very sad for the past six months, but I love you even when I'm sad."

The little idol stroked his eyebrows, solemnly and piously.

"Baby, I love you."

(please praise me)

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