Last year, she said a um, and he was like a log, and he didn't have a word for a long time.

This year she said no, no, no, he turned into wood again.

What the hell are you thinking?

Bai Che: "You remember me?!" ”

It's been more than a year.

She hadn't forgotten him!

The girl who has been thinking about it for a long time can remember him for so long? Bai Che's heart swelled into ecstasy, and the corners of his mouth bent uncontrollably into a moon arc.

Honeysuckle: "......"

I don't like to play with you anymore.

Memory is really bad.

When we parted last year, I specifically said, don't worry, I forgot you. You didn't take it to heart at all, did you!

Honeysuckle: "What are you talking about?" ”

Honeysuckle: "Is it hard to remember you?" ”

Of course I remember you.

You are Bai Che.

She complained slightly: "I think you should change your name to Mu Che, I don't know when it will become wood." Said with emotion: "It's a coincidence, I can meet you at the flower party for two consecutive years." ”

Bai Che: "Actually, it's not a coincidence. ”

Honeysuckle: "What? ”

What's the coincidence?

What's the coincidence?

Bai Che: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

He knew she didn't like flowers, and he didn't like it either. But thinking that he might be able to meet her at this year's flower party, he rushed here to search for her in the crowd.

He wondered, was she fat or thin?

He wondered, had she grown taller?

He thought, standing in front of her.

Let her see him.

He's changed a lot. is no longer the scholar whose native accent has not changed and his clothes are shabby when he first met, and he is not a groveling little sesame official. He was promoted, and he was one step closer to the place he promised to get ahead.

The obsession in my heart is like a lantern.

In the bumps of the years.

Brighten the future.

He liked her.

Can't let go.

So where she might be, wait, as before. Luckily, it's finally here.

Honeysuckle: "How did you know I was coming?" ”

Bai Che: "I'm not sure. ”

Honeysuckle: "Not sure you're waiting?" Don't be so yourself next time. I'm really not interested in flowers and plants. The garden is so big, even if I come, you may not be able to see me. ”

Bai Che: "I can only wait. ”

Except for waiting.

There is no other way.

I'm not embarrassed for myself.

I'm doing the right thing.

Honeysuckle looked at the young man dressed in white: "If I didn't make a mistake with my feelings, you still like me, right?" Bai Che looked at the girl in front of him, the red clothes were like fire, and the brightness was still bright. Prosperous and eye-catching, not as eye-catching as her.

Bai Che: "Maybe I don't like it." ”

Honeysuckle blushed and was embarrassed: "What's the matter with suddenly feeling embarrassed?" If you don't like it, forget it. ”

If you don't like it, you don't like it.

She's not at the point where she wants to force others to like her.

Bai Che: "Maybe it's love." ”

He didn't know.

Maybe it's like.

Maybe it's love.

Maybe somewhere between love and love.

But either way.

She's all the only one.

The only heartbeat.

The only obsession.

Honeysuckle: "Ahem......" heartbeat faster. She spoke: "You just saw me looking at Yao Huang, and you thought I liked this Yao Huang?" ”

Bai Che: "Hmm. ”

Honeysuckle: "Actually, I was thinking that when I went shopping, I would pick a gauze skirt of this color and give it to a friend." ”

She has a friend named Sun Ju.

Able to sing and dance.

I like yellow things.

If you send such a gauze skirt, Du Ruo will definitely like it.