许瑾(jǐn )瑞蹲下身子,与她视线(⛪)(xiàn )平行,“筱(xiǎo )筱,怎么哭了”沈砚山爱小(🛠)鹿爱得(📔)不能自拔,他一路从(cóng )落(luò(📴) )魄少爷到大督军(🌤),恨(🖌)不(bú )能把命都给她,摘星星摘月亮地(🦇)哄着她(🙂),全天(🔮)下人都知道小鹿是他(🏮)的心(xī(📀)n )肝宝贝。于(🍲)是(shì )挚友问(wèn )他:“小(xiǎo )鹿呢(ne )?她爱不(🧛)爱(ài )你?”沈砚山:“当然爱。打是亲、骂是爱,不爱我她(♋)能打我(🔏)一(yī )枪吗?”“那我明白(bá(🏦)i )她(🥈)骂(mà )你‘丧尽(☔)天良(liáng )的王八(🗓)蛋’是(💦)什么意(yì(🗡) )思了(⏪),原来是爱(🏊)。”沈砚(yà(🌟)n )山(🎮):“……”...