In Su Shaoyan's words, Ouyang Mingmei couldn't help but laugh.

"Why do you always say I'm the sun?"

She couldn't understand why everyone around her liked to describe her as the sun.

I don't remember who said it first, she only knew that Yan Zhu had described her like this, Su Shaoyan had called her so, and even Leng Rui had said that she was the sun.

When Su Shaoyan heard this, he smiled and stretched out his hand to hug Ouyang Mingmei, and said, "Because you are indeed a little sun!" ”

What did Brother Su say...... It's so perfunctory!

Ouyang Mingmei pouted, a little dissatisfied with Su Shaoyan's answer.

Su Shaoyan smiled and lowered his head and kissed Ouyang Mingmei's lips, and Ouyang Mingmei was awkward in his movements.

However, Su Shaoyan didn't kiss deeply, so she didn't feel awkward for too long.

"Have you seen the legend of sunflowers?" Su Shaoyan asked with a smile.

When Ouyang Mingmei heard this, she replied loudly with wide eyes: "I've seen it!" ”

In fact, she has specially checked everything that Su Shaoyan likes.

Since she knew that he liked sunflowers, she deliberately went to the Internet to look up a lot of legends and stories about sunflowers.

Among them, she liked the Greek mythology the most!

Cleita is a Mizusawa nymph.

One day, she met Apollo, the god of the sun, who was hunting in the woods, and she was so fascinated by this handsome god that she fell madly in love with him.

However, Apollo left without even looking at her.

Cleita eagerly awaited the day when Apollo would speak to her, but she never met him again.

So she could only stare at the sky every day, watching Apollo ride across the sky in a golden day chariot.

She watched Apollo's journey intently until he descended the mountain.

Every day, she sat like this, her hair disheveled, her face haggard.

As soon as the sun rises, she looks at the sun.

Later, the gods took pity on her and turned her into a large golden sunflower.

Her face became a flower plate, forever facing the sun, following him every day, telling him about her eternal love.

Therefore, the flower language of sunflowers is: love and silent love.

Although Ouyang Mingmei had doubts in her heart before, she felt that Su Shaoyan liked her, but she just didn't have the courage to run to ask him, so that she ......

"It's not too late!" Su Shaoyan seemed to be able to guess Ouyang Mingmei's thoughts, and looked at her with a smile and said.

Ouyang Mingmei was slightly embarrassed, and then said loudly and dissatisfiedly: "Brother Su must be a roundworm in my stomach!" ”

Hearing Ou Yangming's words, Su Shaoyan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Brother Su, what are you laughing at, don't laugh!" In Su Shaoyan's laughter, Ouyang Mingmei couldn't help but protest loudly.

She knew that Su Shaoyan must have laughed at her for being too easy to be seen through!

Su Shaoyan was still laughing, after nearly twenty years of mutual affection, how could he not know what Ou Yangmingmei was thinking in his heart?

With every movement and expression she makes, he can guess what she will do next, this tacit understanding of the same heart, I'm afraid that Leng Rui will not be able to catch up in his life!

Can this self-confidence not make him proud?

After Su Shaoyan laughed for a while, he leaned down and kissed Ouyang Mingmei's babbling mouth.

Ouyang Mingmei was stunned for a moment at first, but in the end, she didn't reach out and push him away like she did last night.

This made Su Shaoyan extremely happy, hugging Ouyang Mingmei and kissing him more and more......

The breeze blew, and the sea of sunflowers on his side made a "rustling" sound......