Such a beautiful and calm face, but he always makes an exception for himself.
Mason Ye sometimes feels proud instead of ashamed, and feels a little proud, thinking that he is the only one in the world who can make Jaxon You so angry, and no one else can.
He looked at him sideways for a while, feeling cute at the same time and a little scary at the same time, and finally quietly opened the car window halfway.
Jaxon You lazily leaned against the window, squinting his eyes slightly. The morning breeze gently blew on his face, rubbing a lock of hair from his forehead. Mason Ye then thought that even Feng could get closer to him than himself.
Feeling jealous out of boredom, I sucked the soy milk and stared at him for a while. I saw Jaxon You's eyelashes pressed against the sunlight, and there were layers of shadows falling on the silkworm, bit by bit, it was so beautiful. My heart beats wildly.
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