And the man saw the yellow rose in Nan Nan's arms, so he looked away. He stared closely at the delicate yellow rose wrapped in white jasmine, and his eyes did not blink. His two pitch-black sleeping holes were convex in the sockets of the lychee eyes, which were already very large eyes, but now, they looked even more round. And in the eyes of this man, he was still full of surprise at first, he didn't seem to expect to see this bouquet of yellow roses here. In this way, his eyes were opened wide, and they were originally innocent eyes. Now, it is showing his extremely panicked look. Soon, the man's two eyes lit up clearly, like shining stars in the dark night, and the surprise revealed in them was self-evident. Even the corners of the man's mouth are unconsciously raised slightly, and they are grinning more and more, and they are smiling extremely brightly. The man couldn't stop laughing, and then his lips opened slightly, revealing his white teeth. But the man's teeth have two rows of metal rings, and each tooth has a small square of metal glued to it, which also guards the middle of the tooth. And each of these small metals is made up of a thin wire of the same material. It was an old-fashioned pair of steel hoop teeth, and it wasn't very pretty. It's the color of silver, but it also looks heavy. also has a weird visual effect, anyway, this braces are not very good when worn on a man's teeth. The man already has a public face, and he has a flat appearance, and with the fastening of this braces, he looks even more unattractive.

The man seemed to really feel his infinite joy, and his smile grew bigger and brighter. The corners of the man's eyes were crooked, making his eyes look like two shallow crescents. Even the man's two sword eyebrows, which showed his sharpness, were also raised at this time, and suddenly they softened. The man smiled, but the expression on his face was very gentle, and it was full of attachment. He stared at the bouquet of yellow roses, and the look in his eyes was full of appreciation and praise. What the man is looking at is no longer a bouquet of flowers, but a handicraft, an antique. And the man's eyes added a feeling of admiration or admiration. From beginning to end, this man's eyes have changed three or four times in a row. And they are all layered and layered, and the rapid connection of these emotions is a feeling that there is no sense of disobedience.

"Your bouquet of flowers is from ......" In the end, it was the man who opened his mouth first, and he seemed to have some question to ask Nan Nan. But his eyes never took off the bouquet of yellow roses, and the man couldn't even look at Nan Nan in the process of inquiry. I kept my head down and looked at the bouquet of roses. The man's eyes were full of tenderness, and there seemed to be ripples of water in his eyes, and they fell together, as if water would seep out immediately. The tenderness in his eyes continued to converge, and in the middle of his eyes, it made its star-like sparkle brighter. It was also in the yellow rose that he looked affectionately, and if this rose was a woman, he would have blushed. But this rose is not, it is still self-nobilizing, self-respecting and dignified, and the deep love for men is fundamentally a disdainful indifference. It's like, it's just a small thing that doesn't worth mentioning. But the man doesn't care, he is still obsessed with this yellow rose, and he is infatuated. The look on his face was clearly unbearable when he looked at the love of his life, and it was revealed unconsciously.

Nan Nan heard the man's voice, and this was the only way to recover from the beauty and secret immersion of his three-color dong. She was a little taken aback, firstly, because the man suddenly broke Nannan's deep indulgence. Nan Nan was originally ignored, she has reached a completely closed self-realm. It was the intoxication and tranquility of a flower and a person, who had forgotten the passage of time and the direction of the place. Nan Nan couldn't hear anything, and she couldn't see anything other than the pansy. Now it was interrupted by the man's voice. The thin rope connecting the silent world with the real world was disconnected with a "fear", mercilessly, simply neatly. The silence on the other side is gone, and all that is left is the extraordinary sobriety of reality. Nan Nan was forced to return to reality, she heard it and saw it, it was all real, not her own empty reverie. After Nan Nan's consciousness was clear and her spirit was clear, the man's voice in her ears couldn't help but hover in her head. It is haunting in circles, which is hard to forget, and it leaves a deep impression. Naturally, the man's voice was also a reason for Nannan's surprise.

The man's voice does not appear masculine, his voice is neither deep nor the kind of magnetism that most men have, nor is it the kind of hoarse voice that is like sand. The man's voice was crisp, gentle, and bright, like the chirping of a lark, and it was very touching. But this voice is not what a man is used to. Bi Yi, this is a full female voice, a voice that a woman who turns gracefully. It is as gentle as a gurgling stream, as clear and beautiful as Wu Nongsu's language, and as gentle and slow as a light rain falling on the water. But this kind of voice came from the tall and thin man in front of him, inexplicably, it was a strong sense of disobedience, which was difficult for people to adapt to. Naturally, it can also make people feel extra surprised.

Nan Nan also felt such surprise, she hurriedly raised her head and looked at the man. What can be seen is the deep affection on this man's face, but he still comes to the yellow rose in his arms. Nan Nan couldn't help but feel a burst of confusion. She listened to the man's questioning, but before he could finish speaking. Then there was another sound of the door opening, "hulala", the door hit the air, and the wind came up, and the wind made a very loud and piercing sound. But before the sound dissipated, there was another burst of women's sharp voice. Her voice pierced the air, resounding through every corner of the flower shop, even wafting and diffusing. Every breath of air filled the woman's sharpness. Even the invisible air and gas around it seemed to tremble because of this.

"Gu Ming, if you dare to give this grimace flower to that woman, you won't recognize me as a sister from now on." The woman said this, her tone full of anger, but resolute and firm. It is a tone that has come to this point, and there is no doubt about it. Perhaps because of the strong emotional outburst, the woman's voice trembled and choked. But Nan Nan couldn't see this woman's appearance and expression, she happened to be standing behind Gu Ming, and was blocked by him. And because Gu Ming heard his sister's words, his body couldn't help but feel shocked, and the sight of his eyes moved away from the bouquet of yellow roses in Nan Nan's arms in an instant. He hurriedly turned around, looked away, and looked at the woman. And now all Nan Nan saw was Gu Ming's back. Nan Nan was a little dazed by this sudden unexpected situation, and she was also frightened. She didn't know what to do for a while, it seemed to be someone else's family matter, so it was naturally inconvenient to stay here for a long time. But Nan Nan didn't know how to leave, and it didn't seem too good to walk away in a grand manner. But leaving quietly doesn't seem to be the case, and Nan Nan doesn't know how to quietly retreat, she doesn't necessarily want to be a thief, tiptoeing away, it is too attention-grabbing, and the scene seems to be even more ridiculous. But if you want to stay, it seems like you want to listen to other people's housework. Just as Nan Nan was struggling and thinking about what to do, Gu Ming opened her mouth first and broke the deadlock.

"Sister, don't you do this, okay?" Gu Ming's voice was very small, as if he was babbling, and his tone was almost pleading, and the end of his sentence was also a little longer because of this, and it seemed too pitiful.

"You call me sister, I don't think you think you think of me as a sister anymore. Gu Ming, let me ask you again, do you want to give this flower to that woman, or do you want to keep it and let me give it to Doctor Tan?" The woman's voice had regained its calmness, and it no longer contained any angry emotions, as if it had been forcibly suppressed. Her tone was calm, but it was also blunt, giving people a cold and cold feeling. The woman seemed to be speaking in a state of gnashing her teeth, and although the words were clear, they were also extremely awkward, as if they had been squeezed out, and they were drilled out between the teeth.

"Sister, I'll give Dr. Tan the other flowers to be planted. And, I promise, it's no worse than this grimace. You're going to let me give her this pot of flowers, please. Gu Ming's tone was eager, and he hurriedly took the woman's words. As if to prove something, Gu Ming's tone seemed extraordinarily determined.

"Gu Ming, are you still human?" The woman cried out again, her voice sharpening and bursting with rage. But at the same time, it was mixed with some heavy reproaches, Dr. Tan saved my life, she saved your own sister. I, Gu Yun's life. I've worked hard to cultivate flowers for more than half a year, but you want to give them away because of that woman's liking. So I, what do you want me to give back to Dr. Tan?" Gu Yun said, her anger had been exhausted. The tone was full of grievances and grievances, and she had no strength in the end. But he was holding on, pleading bitterly. But her tone was already choked, as if the next moment, she would immediately cry. Gu Yun showed her deep pain from this, although Nan Nan couldn't see her body, and she couldn't see the expression on her face, but she really felt it. The pain of disappointment and sorrow is too strong, and it is clear to people that it is deeply infected before.