Squat, stand, pick up. Nan Nan finally picked up this purple jasmine, she always couldn't bear it, looking at the lonely and lonely flowers on the ground, somehow, she always missed the graceful, mysterious, and cold person. Perhaps, it is because this flower is from her hand, and the two are very similar. Perhaps, one is the embodiment of the other, the other is the transformation of the other, that's all, that's all.

Nan Nan looked at the purple jasmine that fell into the dust, and her heart ached, and her heart was always stinging for a while. The heart is depressed, clogged, and feels like a breath in the chest. Crowded, it is in the middle of the chest, it seems that it is still squeezing, it is my own airway that is compressed, and it is difficult to breathe at all. That is, it is very difficult to even exhale and inhale simply. It's just a slight one, letting your chest fall together, and breathing is just reluctant, in fact, it's probably forgetting how to breathe. Somehow, my brain is a little confused, and it's a little unclear. Under the blank space, all that is left is the feeling of distress. And, the only thought that picked up this purple jasmine.

That's it, driven and surging by such emotions. Nan Nan had no choice but to do what she wanted in her heart. She squatted down slowly, strangely, Nan Nan had never felt that her body felt so heavy. Even squatting, such a simple action, but at this time, it became very difficult. It's like a few pounds of stones tied to his body, crushing, dragging his body, and it seems to be so burdensome. So much so that even Nannan's behavior and movements seem to be very slow, just a neat movement, and it was broken down into a few seconds. It's like doing a continuous decomposition action, somehow, such a squatting action looks so lonely, so lonely, so sad. It's like, like the purple jasmine on the ground, it's the same atmosphere, and the aura it exudes is similar. It turned out that Nan Nan was also infected by this, and unconsciously mixed in, joined it, and became this flower, or it can also be added to that person, an inexplicable connection between the three. should be lined up, and I don't know who is the replacement of whom, anyway, the three are mixed, mixed, and intertwined. It seems that they are all of the same kind, but there is no need to be so delicate, after all, it is not very clear what is true.

Nan Nan took a small step back at first, and opened a distance from Gu Ming, but in fact, it was only a small distance. It's just to squat down and pick up the purple jasmine, not deliberately, keeping a safe distance from Gu Ming, just for convenience. However, Gu Ming didn't seem to think like this, just halfway through Nan Nan's squatting, she bent her legs, bent down, sank her body, and looked at the ground.

However, with such a casual glance in his eyes, he saw that Gu Ming's body suddenly trembled. It's the whole body, from head to toe, that just trembles like this, but that's it. It's just a backward fall of the body, followed by a continued forward leaning of the body. After that, the calculation is over, and the body returns to a calm state. It no longer swayed, and it stood again, as if it had not moved all along, and it was just an illusion in the blink of an eye, and it had not happened at all.

Trembling, a second of time. It's not enough to prove anything, fear, surprise, unease, shock, maybe it's all there, maybe it's not just that. This is something that Nan Nan doesn't understand, doesn't understand, and it's hard to guess what Gu Ming's move is for and why. It's complicated, it's amorous, and maybe, there is still a little bit of guilt in it. However, it's just a guess, just an intuitive premonition of Nannan.

It was at the moment when Gu Ming trembled, that is, at the moment when Nan Nan glanced at him, that such a strong and keen intuition appeared. It just hit the bottom of Nan Nan's heart, impacting, colliding, his chest seemed to be implicated, shaking together, undulating and uncertain.

Inexplicable sadness, sadness, and grievances, I don't know for what. For Bai Jasmine, to be precise, it is actually for Gu Ming's kind of emotion in Bai Jasmine. Nan Nan trusts her instincts very much, and she has always relied on her keen instincts, and even, there is almost nothing wrong with it. In this way, there is no doubt that the feeling of guilt that Nan Nan feels will not exist. If there is really a deviation, it is estimated that it is only a little bit.

But other than that, it's hard for Nan Nan to feel anything else. The more complex it is, the harder it is to touch it, and the harder it is to see through. In addition to that, what Nan Nan is still not sure of, is just wishful thinking, except for the guilt that has been identified. Indeed, it is not possible to feel the catharsis of other feelings. It's difficult, I can't feel it at all, no matter how panicked it is, or what, even if it's a latent one, it's the emotions that are exposed on the surface, Nan Nan can't detect it. I don't know why, obviously, Gu Ming is undisguised. It seems that there is no deliberate attempt to cover up anything, just such a natural exposure. However, Nan Nan still didn't feel a little emotional appearance in the end, no matter what, she couldn't figure it out. It's like, through a transparent gauze tent, it's always blurry. Even so, it's still a bit transparent, and you can roughly see some outlines. But it's just that you can't see through it, and it's hard to understand what you can't understand.

That's it, Nan Nan felt, when she bent over, when she squatted. But there was never a pause, just pretending not to notice, fooling around and not caring. For some reason, I just didn't want Gu Ming to make any discoveries, straightforwardly, and I didn't want Gu Ming to know what she knew. In fact, Nan Nan just saw that Gu Ming was a little guilty from it, and no matter how much it was, it just didn't.

In this way, Nan Nan did not have any expression. Just calmly, lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and planned to pick up the purple jasmine. The movements are only because of the heaviness of the body, and it seems to be a lot slower, and one action is continuous, without a little hesitation.

In the end, he squatted on the ground, and slowly, his movements seemed very clumsy. It wasn't until this time that Nan Nan suddenly realized that she was holding things in both hands, full of flowers, and bags in the other. In the end, Nan Nan still chose to put the canvas bag on the ground and fell aside. But fortunately, there are enough things in that canvas bag, and it is solid enough. If it is placed on the ground like this, it will not completely fall to the side, and it will still stand firmly on the ground, just the upper half of the canvas bag. Because there is no item to fill, that is, it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of dragging, and the soft stepping is to fit the side and droop aside. It's like a dog's ear, and when it is pasted back like this, it looks like a quiet, pitiful appearance.

And the bouquet of yellow roses was still safely held in Nannan's arms, very gently, as if protecting a treasure. Be careful, for fear that you will destroy the yellow roses of that branch. Nan Nan's arms were slightly tighter, but not so hard, just against his chest. The bouquet of yellow roses is still in its original condition, without the slightest change. It was from the white jasmine's flower shop that it looked like, and it is still intact to this day. It seems that it has always been like this, as if it has been fixed. No matter what, there will be no change at all, and it seems that it is obvious that it is a style that has been carefully cared for. There is no neglect at all, a feeling of contempt, a lot of care, care, this will make Nan Nan treat this bouquet of yellow roses like this. It seems that it is the one who is concerned and fetters who can't bear to damage it. It's wholeheartedly concerned about it in the bottom of my heart, and it's the only thing I think about.

Besides, Nan Nan still knelt on the ground, and on one side, it was the corresponding leg that hugged the bouquet of yellow roses. Kneeling alone gives Nan Nan enough space, which is equivalent to giving Nan Nan enough room to support this bouquet of yellow roses. She was on one knee with one hand around her, and she was not afraid of the kind of destruction that would be done to the bouquet of yellow roses. This is what Nan Nan is worried about, as if the only thing she is worried about is just that.

Without the slightest suspicion or concern, that's what it did. I just know that no matter what, I have to take care of this bouquet of yellow roses, and the one who can't live up to it is the one who also gives the true heart. Even though, it's hard to reveal it on the surface, and even, it's the kind that wants to hide it extremely. But there is still an inexplicable connection with Nannan, and they can feel each other. No matter what the situation, this connection will always inexplicably tie each other up. It's white jasmine, and Nannan.

These two people seem to be consciously bound up, and each other's feelings are actually transmitted and exchanged. As a result, it will not be felt by those who are alienated and estranged in any way.