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    Liang Younian¡¯s heart tugged, he pursed his lips and said, ¡°Who is it?¡±

    Su Meng held her chin, "It's my sixth brother. He likes to eat strawberries the most, but he is very stingy and is reluctant to buy them every time. He must wait until the season when strawberries are in season before buying them."

    "He is a stingy person. He is so stingy that he is not willing to buy clothes. He never pours out the rice water. He has to use it to wash his face. He must use the toothpaste to the end before cutting the toothpaste tube and leaving the toothpaste tube with stains.  I also used the toothpaste for the last time"

    Liang Younian¡¯s mouth twitched and he looked at Su Meng with sympathy, ¡°Then you must be very pitiful to have such a brother.¡±

    "No." Su Meng said, "Sixth brother is very stingy with other brothers and himself, but he is really good to me."

    "As long as I want it, no matter how expensive it is, he will buy it for me without blinking an eye."

    "He is the best to me!"

    After hearing this, Liang Younian said: "If I had a sister like you, I would be as good as him."

    Su Meng¡¯s eyes lit up after hearing this, ¡°Second Master, why don¡¯t we show you the ropes?¡±

    "Cough cough cough cough" Liang Younian choked on his own saliva.

    In his heart, it seems that he may not want to be with her.

    "Second Master!"

    Qingfeng appeared in time to interrupt the topic between the two.

    Liang Younian looked at Qingfeng with eyes full of gratitude. Qingfeng came over and said, "Second Master, I have something to discuss with you."

    Liang Younian quickly pushed the wheelchair, "Let's go to the study."

    When he arrived at the study room and saw Qingfeng closing the door, Liang Younian breathed a sigh of relief.

    Liang Younian took a breath, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

    Qingfeng covered her mouth and smiled: "It's nothing, I'm just helping you out."

    Liang Younian finally understood, "So you heard it."

    Qingfeng poured herself a cup of tea, "Second Master, since you don't want to be brother and sister, then what do you want to do with her?"

    Liang Younian didn¡¯t speak. He looked at his legs in silence.

    Qingfeng pointed to the flowers he placed by the window, "Second Master, you know that she picked these flowers for a legitimate reason, and you also know that she gave them to you casually."

    "But you still keep this potted flower like a treasure. Do you know what this means?"

    "You're young, do you know your own heart?"

    Liang Younian looked down at his stumps under his blanket, "Qingfeng, do I have the qualifications?"

    "have."

    "NO, I have not."

    "Another year"

    "go out!"

    Liang Younian turned his wheelchair around, turned his back to him, and refused to say another word.

    Qingfeng looked at this sad figure, turned around and walked out.

    After a long while, Liang Younian turned around in his wheelchair. He turned the wheelchair in front of the window, and then held the bunch of flowers in his arms.

    After hugging her for a while, he took out a flower from it, picked off a petal, and muttered: "I am qualified."

    He took off another piece and said, "I'm not qualified."

    "I'm qualified."

    "I'm not qualified."

    "I'm qualified."

    "I'm not qualified."

    ?¡­

    "I'm qualified."

    Liang Younian put down the petals in his hand and looked at the only petal on the flower, "It turns out that I am really not qualified"

    *

    Liang became ill again.

    There was no sign of the illness, he just collapsed suddenly.

    He was lying on the bed, his lips were pale and dry, and his forehead was hot. Su Meng felt that if a sweet potato was placed on his forehead, it would turn into a roasted sweet potato.

    "Si Meng, you take care of him here, I'll go get a doctor."

    Su Meng said: "You have more experience in taking care of him, why don't I go?"

    Qingfeng shook his head, "It's so late and it's inconvenient for you as a girl to go out. I can also drive, so I will definitely go early and come back early."

    He said this, and Su Meng could only agree.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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