"Rui, look."

Ouyang Fuqian stopped in front of the full shelf of roses.

"Well," Liu Ruixuan nodded, looking at Ouyang Fu, who was more flamboyant than the fancy Ouyang Fu, he couldn't help but feel happy, and forgot to look away for a while, "What a beautiful flower." ”

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

Suddenly, this verse is excellent, wonderful!

Why didn't he find out before?

In the past, I only felt that the moon was cold and the stars were sparse, and the cool night was still water!

Ahem, still water?

Liu Ruixuan suddenly remembered that half an hour ago he sat with him by the quiet lake, watching the stars and the moon, from poetry and poetry to life philosophy, and from life philosophy to wind and snow, and from wind and snow to career planning and personal brand value building, the erudite and showy second brother came.

The second brother won't still be sitting by the lake, stupidly looking at the moon and the stars, waiting for him, right?

"Yes," Ouyang Fuqian suddenly turned his head, met Liu Ruixuan's gaze, and was slightly stunned, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Look, look, look at the flowers!" Liu Ruixuan paused, squeezed out a smile on his face, and tilted his head slightly to the left, "Look at the tweed." ”

"Nymphomaniac." Ouyang Fuqian chuckled, suddenly raised his right hand, flicked Liu Ruixuan's forehead, then smiled again and turned his head.

"Huh? Flower ......" Liu Ruixuan swallowed back the last word, idiot!

Cousin, oh no, shallow, hehe, hey, he's a nymphomaniac?

Where is he a nymphomaniac?

He's obviously just - idiot!

He doesn't like roses, he likes the person in front of the roses, his cousin.

Rosebush?

Liu Ruixuan glanced at the roses in his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Ouyang Fu who was nearby.

Suddenly, I remembered that a big event came.

Shallow is the director of tonight's big play!

Well, at this moment, they are stopping here because of love.

Ahem, Liu Ruixuan blinked embarrassedly, his cousin looked for him because of love.

Stopping in front of this flower-filled rose, is it because of love? Or is it just to look at the flowers and be a nymphomaniac?

Cousin, oh no, shallow, does she know the flower language of roses?

Liu Ruixuan's heart moved, what happened to the second brother?

The love center effect, instead of caring about those warblers and swallows, it is better to only care about the central focus.

His current focus is that he wants to ask his cousin if he knows the flower language of roses, and also, Ming, where can I see Ming?

How is my cousin's schedule arranged?

It's really terrible, and suddenly found that his Ming seemed to have been handed over to Xia Yang a moment ago.

A warm breeze blew, and the fragrance of flowers hit people, in that kind of floral fragrance, Liu Ruixuan quietly looked at Ouyang Fu's smiling and quiet face.

Problems have to be solved one by one.

Instead of guessing, let's just ask.

Just think he's knowing! Let's ask the first question first, is it because of love, oh, what is the flower language of roses?

"Cousin." Liu Ruixuan raised his eyebrows, laughed, asked for advice very seriously, met Ouyang Fuqian's gaze, and in an instant, he changed his mouth again, and called out very gently, "Shallow." ”

After those two words, Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt a little dizzy.

When he watched idol dramas before, every time he saw such a scene, he would change the TV channel, and he felt that the male protagonist in it was too contrived!

I didn't expect that after many years, he would be one meter tall and soft-spoken!

Well? Ouyang Fuqian blinked his eyes, raised his hand to comb the hair on his forehead, and instantly, laughed: "Ghost." ”

Yes? Liu Ruixuan was stunned, his cousin called him a ghost? He's obviously Rui!

Ahem, he's not been a ghost for years!

Looking at Ouyang Fuqian's slender hand slightly raised to hide his face and smile, he suddenly remembered the silk handkerchief with sharp corners on the side.

He retreated slightly, and looked Ouyang Fulai up and down: long hair fluttering in the wind, a familiar face, a pear vortex, and a knee-high white dress.

When I got closer, I found that the neckline and cuffs of the skirt had a faint blue pattern, with a layer of light lotus leaf-like light yarn attached to it, and the fabric of the skirt was not like the ordinary solid white cloth, but a light and delicate embroidery.

Dragonfly, huh?

What a long memory is that?

Liu Ruixuan glanced at Ouyang Fu a few times up and down, left and right, and always felt as if something was missing.

I thought about it, I thought about it, and suddenly I remembered the bag that I was carrying crossbody, and the handkerchief that my cousin never left in her hand back then.

Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly, "Cousin, you are wrong, I am not a ghost, I am Rui." ”

"You can also call me Liu Ruixuan." Ouyang Fu took over with a light smile.

"Yes." Liu Ruixuan also laughed, smiled and shook Ouyang Fu's shallow hand in his hand, "In a flash, we have all grown up." ”

"Yes," Ouyang Fuqian raised his hand lightly and gestured up and down, "My Rui is much taller than me." ”

My Rui?

Liu Ruixuan silently repeated in his heart, this is the second time for his cousin.

He's my cousin's Rui!

Yes, he always has been!

Twelve years, oh, he thought it was twelve, ten years in his cousin's eyes, just like that, in a flash, it passed.

Twelve years of longing, spread out, more colorful and gorgeous than the flowers in front of you!

"Table," Liu Ruixuan paused and changed his words, "Shallow, what kind of flower is this, it's so beautiful." ”

In the future, Ouyang Fuqian will not only be a cousin in his heart, but also his girlfriend, a real girlfriend!

Ouyang Fuqian is his Liu Ruixuan's shallowness!

"Don't you know?"

Ouyang Fu raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at Liu Ruixuan, and then looked at the roses full of shelves.

Hehe, was recognized? No, no, no.

Liu Ruixuan immediately denied this idea, and he wanted to carry out the unlearned and unskilled to the end.

"You only told me to be familiar with Tang poetry, to study hard, and to learn to fight," Liu Ruixuan didn't blush and didn't beat his heart, pretending to be serious and asking for advice, "But you didn't tell me that you had to learn to know the flowers on the side of the road." ”

"Really?"

Ouyang Fu looked away slightly, glanced at the curved moon on his right, and then looked at the roses in his eyes.

"Yes!" Liu Rui responded and gently shook the hand he was holding.

Shallow and shallow is a nymphomaniac.

Obviously, she herself is the nymphomaniac, this is all good, just looking at the flowers, and she didn't throw a single straight eye to him!

In addition to nymphomaniac, it's also a moon idiot.

In addition to looking at the moon, it is to look at the flowers, when will there be in the eyes?

The corners of Liu Ruixuan's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes at the first quarter moon that he used to like very much, the moon with a missing horn is just a moon, fortunately it is not a full moon, and it is still so sad! Bah!

Then he glared at the rose, which was so beautiful before and now suddenly lost its color, it was so beautiful, it was so ugly!

"This is ......" Ouyang Fuqian's voice suddenly stopped, and the laughter like a silver bell came.

Well? Liu Ruixuan looked at Ouyang Fuqian, who was laughing loudly, and opened his mouth, before he could speak, he saw Ouyang Fuqian's right hand waving towards him again.

Instinctively want to hide.

After thinking about it, he just stood still and didn't move, letting Ouyang Fuqian's weak and boneless slender hand lightly slam on his shoulder, and a sweet and sour feeling surged in his heart.

"What's that look on your face? What a man, still so naughty! Ouyang Fu smiled lightly and patted it twice.

Hehe! Shallow is actually laughing at him?

All right! Ridicule is also laughter, just be shallow and happy.

The corners of Liu Ruixuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at the distant curved moon again, Brother Yue, no matter how good-looking you are, you can only hang on the high and let you take a shallow look!

Liu Ruixuan snorted happily in his heart, retracted his gaze, and found that he was pleasantly surprised to find that Qianqian put his head on his shoulder.

"Let me lean in, I'm a little tired."

Well? Cousin, oh no, shallow, a little tired again?

Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt that his line of sight could not be placed, and looked left and right, there was no bench within three meters, no bench within five meters, and ten meters away, cough cough, it seemed that someone had come over.

"Rose, full of fragrance, bloom thoughts, and leave love in the world."

Well? Liu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment, and he was talking to him shallowly, in a soft tone, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was confiding in him.

His heart tightened, and Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but reach out and circle Ouyang Fuqian.

Hold it back!

Shallow is thinner than he imagined!

"The flower language of the rose is beautiful love, the thought of love." The shallow voice came softly and softly.

Cousin, cousin, it turns out, on purpose!

Liu Ruixuan looked down at Ouyang Fuqian, but heard her almost whispering voice.

"I've had a green rose dream for years, what about you?"

What about you? Cousin is asking him?

What about him?

Those years that have passed, countless nights accompanied by words, and those deep or shallow words, there are actually only four words in them: Ouyang Fuqian!

Liu Ruixuan only felt that his nose was suddenly sore, and his tears fell in a daze: "I'm the same as you." ”

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