Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Perhaps, he has always been puzzled, until this time, standing side by side with Lu Zhicheng in front of this painting, he suddenly became cheerful.

What is love?

It's not accumulation, it's not stacking, it's not a story of only one person.

Love is simple. Just look at it and you will know it is here.

Love always cares for warm and sincere people, it requires you to speak out loud.

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"It's just such an intentional work, why not give it to your brother-in-law? Instead, it hangs here for you." Lu Zhicheng asked with a frown again.

Zhou Chi smiled slightly at Lu Zhicheng with a smile on his face: "Not all the likes have to be said."

Lu Zhicheng also turned his face. He suddenly remembered that late at night, in the large account of the military camp, Zhou Chi said that he once had a sweetheart. When he thought about Zhou Chi's words, he felt uncomfortable: "Zhou Chi , You ... do you still like that person? "

Zhou Chi hesitated, and then came to understand, looking at the sour appearance of Lu Zhicheng, could not help but tick his lips: "What do you say?"

"You don't tell me, where do I know?" Lu Zhicheng felt as if he had eaten hundreds of mangrove fruits in one breath, and his heart was sour.

"Stupid boy!" Zhou Chi still couldn't help laughing, reached out and gently held Lu Zhicheng's hand, and whispered, "Otherwise, I'll give you a picture?"

"Really?" Lu Zhicheng smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Then you draw me a lot of fun! I will hang in the dormitory and watch and sleep every day."

Zhou Chi smiled: "Are two fathers-in-law?"

Lu Zhicheng nodded solemnly: "Of course it's public, you still have to give me an inscription."

Zhou Chi laughed even harder: "Why do you want to die, only envy or immortal?"

"Yes!" Lu Zhicheng nodded his head busyly. "Dazhu, Xiaozhu, Lishu, Kaishu, Xingshu, cursive script, Yan style, Liu style, European style ... you have to write it to me anyway."

Zhou Chi was a little speechless: "What are you trying to envy, not envy?"

"Yes!" Lu Zhicheng pursed his mouth with a fierce expression, "I'm going to hang the wall! And every room must be hung up! If he dares to come to our house in the future, I will take him to visit each room!"

Zhou Chi looked at his boyish look, and his heart was funny and sweet again: "You are not big, but vinegar energy is not small, don't stick it, come and drink tea."

"It's all because I didn't come to Nanjiang earlier and didn't know you earlier. Otherwise, where is there someone else?" Lu Zhicheng Wu flattened his mouth and was very dissatisfied, and obediently followed Zhou Chi to the soft bed Sitting and drinking tea, while still mumbling, "Anyway, now that you have me, no one can talk to you anymore, you ... can't think of others anymore, can you hear me?"

His words were fierce, but his expression was very grieved, so there was no momentum in the words. Zhou Chi looked at it and couldn't help but want to laugh, and was about to speak, watching the old king with two Xiaoyan came in holding the tray.

"Master, son, please have a meal." The Pharaoh didn't lift his head, and after finishing the meal, he was too busy to take people back.

Out of the backyard, Pharaoh brought together all the guards, and he calmly said to the crowd: "The first thing we do is to be loyal to the master, and we must keep our mouth tight. If I find out who dares to point at the master, I must make him look good! "

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