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Chapter 680
Janice returned him with a bright smile.
Irene’s concern for Janice made Jacob very injured.
“Irene, have you ever worried about me?” Jacob asked sourly.
Irene looked up at him, and asked a little uncertainly: “Are you… jealous?”
“Although I don’t want to admit it, this is true.â€
Jacob expressed his acquiescence with silence.
Irene was surprised, and then smiled, “Brother, don’t you even eat your sister’s jealousy?”
Jacob didn’t seem to be ashamed but rather proud and said: “All the people or things you care about, as long as they are more important than mine, I will be jealous.”
Irene was dumb.
This is simply vinegar.
Seeing that she couldn’t understand his pain at all, Jacob’s eyes burst out of hurt and aggrieved eyes like a little wolf dog.
“You don’t care about me.”
Irene screamed wronged, “I am more wronged than Dou E.”
“Then let me know, how do you care about me?”
Irene’s long eyelashes were drooping, flapping flowers and leaves like a butterfly’s wings, shaking gently, but it alarmed the trees and flowers.
“Brother, what I care about you is the yearning of fallen leaves to roots, and Chunni’s protection of flowers…” She answered his question very seriously.
However, Jacob did not eat this set, “I hope you are simple and understandable.”
Irene was dumbfounded.
“Aren’t you a tyrant?”
“You know my emotional intelligence is low.”
Of course he would not agree to just want to pass the blunder.
Irene: “…”
Jacob stared into her eyes tightly, at that moment as if time and space were still, the meaning of his life was to wait for an answer from her.
Irene couldn’t escape, and sighed weakly.
It turns out that boys are also critical of love.
Irene grabbed his buttons with both hands, “Do you really want to listen?”
“Ok.”
Irene said, “It’s a bit long, maybe I can’t finish it for three days and three nights…”
“Say.” Jacob gritted his teeth.
Irene’s eyes lit up, “When I was young, I was worried that you would eat instant noodles without a condiment pack, that you would be thrown over when you went out, or that you would encounter an air crash when you were flying, and that you had no paper in the toilet….â€
Jacob’s throat is rolling, why she should start such a topic.
Isn’t this looking for abuse?
“What about when we grow up?”
“I am worried that you are too handsome and that you will be squeezed out by other boys when you chase your school flower. I am also worried that you are too smart, and someone will curse you behind your back if you occupy the scholarship.”
“Irene…” He immediately interrupted her, letting her continue, and it was really endless for three days and three nights.
“We will talk about this topic later.” He vowed that he would never seek abuse by himself again.
Irene smiled and said, “Then I will go back to my room and sleep.”
Jacob nodded, dismayed.
Irene got up and left.
Jacob was defeated by her carelessness, his eyes locked on her thin back, with a strong resentment.
She-just left without nostalgia?
He opened his mouth, just about to speak to keep her.
Irene suddenly turned her head and rushed towards him. Biting hard on his apple.
Jacob was dumbfounded, what is this girl doing?