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Chapter 45 Sunflower

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    Having said that, Shi Manman knew who it was.

    Sunflower is an extremely long-lost adjective, and it is also the clearest flower in her memory.

    Gu Ning likes succulents, and she likes sunflowers.

    Probably due to fate, so the later Ms. Gu and Ms. Shi did not live the simplicity of these plants.

    It was a sunny day with a clear blue sky.

    The summer sun is blazing.

    When she was a teenager, Miss Shi was licking a piece of ice cream, her crow-colored hair was shredded and slightly disheveled in the wind, and her eyebrows and eyes were still a little immature.

    "Hello, Shi Xiaoman."

    When Jian called her like this, she looked over, only to see the slender boy with a smile as clean as the loose white T-shirt on his body.

    Then she smiled.

    After that, the only photo of her and Shi Jian was born.

    "I really don't know why you are so naive."

    She also said this sentence that night by the river.

    Shi Jian raised her eyebrows, and there was a broken light in her eyes.

    Then he went to hold her hand, and then there was warmth from his fingertips, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't do such a shitty thing."

    Then he looked at her from a different angle, leaning against the railing by the river, only a little light could be seen in the close-up water color at night, I don't know if it was the city lights or something.

    "Besides, sunflowers can't always be in bloom, so it's understandable to take some photos as souvenirs."

    You are my sunflower.

    I want to be the light you follow.

    These are the two lines written by the standard calligraphy of the boy's fingertips one day later when she begged him to fill in the love letter.

    When the sun is rising, the sunflower will look up at the light, the gorgeous petals are the color of the sun, and the flower branches are only left with large flower discs, which are gathered in the somewhat humid air.

    He saw her as a light, and then just wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.

    It's a pity that she didn't become the sunflower she imagined after all, and he didn't become her accompanying light.

    ?What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and both mountains and seas can be leveled.

    The relationship between her and Shi Jian was ultimately blocked by mountains and seas.

    There is no resentment, as if she should go with the flow, but unfortunately, she finally saw him in time, and found that she was still the same as Shi Manman when she was making trouble for no reason.

    Her eyes were a little hot, but she smiled, and when she lowered her eyes to drink water, she trimmed her hair at the sideburns, covering up the emotions in her eyes.

    "Then his girlfriend should be very happy to meet a boy like Shi Jian."

    Mrs. Zheng didn't speak.

    Then the shadow of a boy appeared in front of him.

    As if it was the same as always.

    There was a smile on Shi Jian's lips, and a box of Keemun black tea was held on her fair fingertips.

    Some sunlight shattered into his eyes.

    It is the young man in white after the rain in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

    "Shi Xiaoman, I heard everything."

    He said so.

    But Miss Shi was obviously a little disinterested, and then she said "oh", her eyes stopped on the thing in Shi Jian's hand.

    "Do you like to drink Qi Hong?"

    "Like it."

    Shi Jian gave her a puzzled look.

    But he didn't ask her where did this weird question come from, so she answered and started making tea.

    Shi Manman didn't know much about the tea ceremony, and he never thought that the young man with an unruly smile on his lips would sit opposite her one day, quietly brewing a cup of Keemun black tea.

    A piece of tea has a leisurely fragrance, and it is fragrant in a quiet room.

    Aunt Zheng went to the kitchen to work, probably because she wanted to prepare an excellent afternoon tea.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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