Chapter Seventy-One: The Feeling of Being Someone to Lean On, It's Good1

"Actually, we shouldn't have started to establish this club in the first place, some people come in and don't say it, and they often make trouble everywhere, if it's such a little thing, it's just a little thing, and even some guys use the strength of the group and our influence in the official face to do some business that is not on the façade, although our wallets have also swelled a lot, but we have also endorsed these people." As a woman, Ma Li is obviously not a master who likes to suffer.

"There are more people, after all, they are uneven, but there are fewer people, and there is no influence, it is really ......"

Not to mention that the fly group and the four heavenly kings of the six doors were discussing endlessly, Huyan at this time was enjoying a strange gentleness.

"No, this is the rose I gave you. Be my girlfriend. Huyan Hongqiang unceremoniously handed a green enchantress to Shangguan Caini as if offering a treasure, with a strange look on his face.

This guy, why is he so skinless and faceless, he actually learns to speak! Rao is Shangguan Caini is a little accustomed to Huyan Hongqiang's personal style embodiment, but when she saw him directly pull out one of the ninety-nine roses that Yi Benwu held and handed it to herself, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"One heart, one life!" Huyan Hongqiang was so happy that he directly grabbed Shangguan Caini's little hand and stuffed the rose into her hand.

Sure enough, people are more delicate than flowers, and flowers are beautiful, looking at Shangguan Caini holding the green intoxicating rose, Rao is Huyan Hongqiang couldn't help but call the little goblin possessed in his heart.

"It's stupid!" Shangguan Caini pouted, "This is not a rose. ”

Although Shangguan Caini really hasn't received any roses or anything like that. Of course, it's certainly not that she doesn't have anyone to chase, but that she doesn't like this rhythm.

However, it is undeniable that any girl has a perfect vision in her heart, and Shangguan Caini is no exception, so it is normal to often look at some roses, lilies or something on the Internet.

"It's not a rose, it's not." Huyan Hongqiang exclaimed.

For roses or something, Huyan Hongqiang is even more of a head, this thing can't be eaten except for being good-looking, a killer cares about what he does.

"There are no pure green roses in the world at all, this is the moon red, or the moon season flower is more accurate."

Rose!

It's the kind of moon flowers that are planted all over the streets?!

Huyan Hongqiang was stunned.

"That Yi Benwu did it on purpose." Huyan Hongqiang's face was full of unkindness, and it was easy to give a beauty a rose by himself, but it was still the moon season, which was really bloody.

"Not really, it's pretty comfortable anyway. Besides, the green rose represents innocence and simplicity, and youth is permanent, and I still like it very much. Shangguan Caini's slender fingers played with the "rose" in her hand, and her pretty face was full of satisfaction.

This girl, obsessed, actually has a nymphomaniac against a moon.

"If you like it, I'll just say yes." Hu Yan Hongqiang smiled very badly and was very comfortable.

Promised, promised what?

Shangguan Caini's little head was almost insufficient, and after thinking about half of the salary, she finally understood what Huyan Hongqiang was talking about.

"I won't tell you, I'm leaving." I was molested again, but why do I still have a faint joy in my heart, do I really ......

Shangguan Caini found that it was really not easy for herself to be with Huyan Hongqiang, as if she was in a state of excitement all the time, although this feeling made her very comfortable, but reason kept telling her that if she continued like this, she would really be in a deep depression and would never be able to leave this man again.

"Where are you going?" Walk, how do you walk without shoes?

Huyan Hongqiang's two feet were pulled, and the beltless crystal sandals on Shangguan Caini's two little feet were swept to his feet.

"I'm still hungry, let's eat and go together." Saying this, Huyan Hongqiang didn't dare to tease Shangguan Caini anymore, he was really afraid of scaring this shy beauty away.

Since Shangguan Caini substituted at 73 University, she likes to wander in the garden of the community in the evening. Because this community is a high-end community, although the rent is more expensive, both the security and the residents are very high-quality.

The garden in the community is not small, although it is winding and winding, but whether it is a rockery, a hill bag, a flower stand or an open stream, a gravel road, a creek is a lot. Although it seems a bit patchwork compared to some parks and the like, compared to Shangguan Caini, taking a walk to slow down her mood is completely enough.

Especially when you're alone.

Although Shangguan Caini does not live alone now, after all, she and Luo Qianqian, a student, do not live the same life, and she has already written her master's thesis, although she has not yet graduated. So for a long time, Shangguan Caini would live alone in her own nest except for the occasional substitute teacher.

Shangguan Caini may be accustomed to this faint loneliness, but sometimes she inadvertently triggers which string in her heart, she still wants to have someone to accompany her, walk with her, take a walk, and just be in the garden.

What a simple idea, so the ghost sent the gods, she was supposed to send Huyan Hongqiang back to school, but she took him back to where she lived.

Today, she has a companion.

Although this person was very emotionless along the way, very unsympathetic, very unsightly, always refused to let go of his hand, and kneaded her hand very unruly, but Shangguan Caini was still very satisfied, and smiled all the way.

It seems that at this moment, Huyan Hongqiang has become a part of her, and the hand holding each other is like a tightly connected heart, dispelling all loneliness and loneliness, and driving them all away.

"Why don't you speak?" Huyan Hongqiang also enjoys it, enjoying this faint, sweet ambiguity, enjoying this kind of stroll that doesn't speak, doesn't speak, but seems to know each other.

Walking with a woman always made Huyan Hongqiang have a faint joy, a faint care, when he saw Shangguan Caini's face with a somewhat demented look, although he really didn't want to disturb the feelings between the two people, but he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"You say, will this become a habit?" Shangguan Caini was still walking, as if she was afraid that as soon as she stopped, this feeling would dissipate, she didn't want to, she wanted to stay, keep it forever.

This man, Huyan Hongqiang, broke into his heart again and again, surprised himself again and again, and inadvertently, he seemed to have begun to engrave in his heart......

Habit? Huyan Hongqiang didn't understand very much, but he knew that this feeling was really good.

"The smell of hot springs?" Huyan Hongqiang looked at the starry sky, and the lights of the surrounding buildings were on.

Such an adjective, Huyan Hongqiang really doesn't know how Lu Dao came up with it.

"Yes, maybe." Shangguan Caini stood on tiptoe and gently leaned her head on Huyan Hongqiang's shoulder, as if at this moment, Huyan Hongqiang was her reliance.

"Tired?"

"No, I just like it, don't move, don't talk." Shangguan Caini slowly closed her eyes.

Is this the fate of having someone to rely on......