Liang Beixuan was holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, it seemed that there was still a little frost and dew on it, it might have just been picked, it was very fresh, and he could vaguely smell the faint fragrance of the earth.

He was wearing a burgundy suit today, a solid and pleasant color, with a golden buttons that glowed in the sun and a dried rose on his chest, and the stamen in the middle seemed to be replaced by rubies, which was not adulterated.

Step by step, but suddenly there was more pink snow on the ground, soft like catkins lying on the cold ground peacefully, and the snow was a clear color.

Wouldn't it be tempting to ask a small snowdrift with a red rose standing on it, dyed with a red color?

The rose petals flourished, both in the air and on the ground. Fluttering and leisurely, the gentle breeze is not dry, the flowers dance in the world, and wake up the people in the painting.

A scene shook so much that Nan Shi couldn't take his eyes off it, and even the sticky fog seemed to dissipate a lot.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Nan Shi was even intoxicated by the rain of flowers in the air, and the sea of flowers on the ground was continuous, and the person who had forgotten all this was in front of him for a while, looking at her with his chin intoxicated, and chuckling at her dementia.

"Huh? When did you come? Unexpectedly in Liangbeixuan, Nan Shi was fascinated by the colorful falling flowers in front of him, and wondered about the arrival of the person in front of him.

"Just here, do you like it?" Liang Beixuan was inexplicably a little worried that the beautiful scenery he had worked so hard to make up could replace him in Nan Shi's eyes, and a flash of panic fell straight into Nan Shu's eyes.

Nan Shi seemed to understand why Liang Beixuan was nervous at this time, because she was also nervous. The petal pink vermilion brushed the fair cheeks, adding a little bit of redness and naturalness.

Liang Beixuan raised his hand, flipped his two fingers, picked up a red rose, and raised his head, he could see that he had not smeared hairspray, and there were still a few unruly and indulgent black hairs jumping outside, reflecting a faint golden light.

"Like, anything else?" Nan Shi still has a lot to look forward to, and her instincts tell her that there is more to it than that.

"Look at the heavens." Saying that, Liang Beixuan grabbed Nan Shi's shoulder and asked her to look up at the sky with herself, "That's how the petals come from." ”

The two helicopters swirled in a spiral in the blue sky without gray clouds, spinning in place, scattering a sea of flowers.

Fluttering and sprinkling, one after another, joy wells up in my heart, it is a colorful gathering from the sea of flowers and the rain of flowers.

"What about the stems and calyxes? Where are you using it? Don't tell me you're throwing it all. Nan Shi finally found a little bit of dislike, and pretended to be reserved to move a step to the side, but did not get his wish.

Liang Beixuan has always circled her tightly, and she can't struggle, so just enjoy it and have fun in time.

"Of course not, you'll find out later." Liang Beixuan pretended to keep this suspense profoundly, and then turned around in a chic manner, and the petals also returned to mid-air, and a light breeze blew, slowly entering the ground, and seeing his sisters.

"Can you tell me now?" Nan Shi made a small request, and then gave a little sweetness, wrapped one hand around Liang Beixuan's waist, nestled in his arms, gradually approached his chest, listened to the solid and powerful heartbeat, his face was slightly moist, and his fingers wilted and poked the flesh on his waist, but he couldn't poke it.

"Say 'I love you' and listen." Pretending not to know anything, facing the breeze, I don't know what is going on in my heart.

"Huh? I love you...... Is it? Nan Shi muttered strangely about Liang Beixuan's previous words, and after realizing it, she waited until a petal blocked her lips, only to hear her hugging her body trembling slightly, covering her mouth and snickering from time to time.

"Did I say anything?" Nan Shi seemed to be half forgetful, and turned around in embarrassment, and Liang Beixuan naturally let her.

"You said it, I love you." Liang Beixuan was still close to Nanshi's ears, listening to the sound of the wind on the other side and smelling the fragrance of flowers.

"Is this a confession?" Nan Shi was pleasantly surprised, she finally waited for this sentence.

"Didn't you say that too? Flattened, how? After listening to Nan Shi's three words, Liang Beixuan was in a good mood for a while, and he joked and slipped away.

"Really? How come I don't remember? "Nan Shi only has to pretend to be stupid at this time, how can Liang Beixuan not know? It's just not to be debunked.

"Just say it, don't hide it, you'll get sick." Liang Beixuan is kind and seductive, like a bad Shu millet who abducts and sells children.

Nan Shi said, such a guy, is he scared if he has money?

"What disease will you get? Depression? "Nan Shi pretends to be stupid, she still doesn't understand this little trick? Then she didn't reject the peach blossom trees.

"No, lovesickness becomes a disease, there is no medicine for medicine, the name of the disease is love, the cause is yours, only your sweetheart can solve it." As he spoke, he leaned over, and Nan Shi involuntarily stood on tiptoe.

Holding the red lips that he had been thinking about for a long time, there was still a certain difference between what he was thinking. I thought it was bitter and astringent, the same as her heart, but I didn't expect it to be so sweet, and there was a faint floral fragrance......

Raise your hand, spread your five fingers, and clasp his forehead, it was so hot, but there was absolutely no fever. The scorching breath caressed the pinna, almost making Nanshi's heart numb, forgetting to gather the scattered strands of hair, slumping on the solid lean, and babbling.

The arm was sore, and it slowly fell on the shoulder, wrapped around the back of the neck, listening to the accelerated heartbeat, and the eyes were in a trance, sticky, and found a gap that was enough to place the head, and got into it.

seemed to notice that the little person in her arms was tired, and her fingertips gently brushed her back, and she felt distressed in her heart: these are all bones, what kind of dance are you dancing, are you happy when your body collapses?

"I forgot to say, I love you......" Nan Shi muttered quietly at some point, his head drooped on Liang Beixuan's shoulder, Liang Beixuan patted her back, and then turned his head sideways and glanced at the girl, did she seem to be asleep?

"And ...... Don't waste it next time, I also have money, count me as a ......" I can still joke in my dream, it seems that I am tired and I haven't fallen asleep.

What a silly girl, remember to breathe when kissing......

"Okay, seriously, anyway, if you're asleep, you can't hear it, just when I say it myself, let's relieve boredom with air and flower petals......" Liang Beixuan tilted his head lovingly, his face was crimson, this kind of dependence is really addictive, he seems to be really inseparable......

Nan Shi was still leaning limply on Liang Beixuan's chest, although his legs were a little sore from tiptoeing and still trembling, he was still holding on and waiting.

"I don't have that many banknotes, and I don't have much sincerity, just a plane of roses and myself as a gift to you. Alas, I'm sure you didn't hear it either, so forget it, I'll prepare well next time......"

Liang Beixuan pretended to be sad, sank his head and sighed, then took a deep breath and calmed down and looked at the sky, the white clouds and the blue sky are still there, and this scenery always feels a little sad.

"You get ......" Nan Shi seemed to be still complaining in his dream, willful, and found that Liang Beixuan was still standing and not moving, so he continued to wait.

It's not a big deal, is it?

Still didn't move, Nan Shi secretly grinned with satisfaction, took a step back, and pricked out of his arms, it didn't matter if his hair was messy.

"...... Come back, I promise! He shouted loudly towards Liang Beixuan on the opposite side who seemed to be shocked, bravely did not look back, was not shy, made up his mind, his voice was loud, echoing in the air, and the petals trembled slightly, and then turned in one direction and continued to flutter sideways.

It's like love, I think you're there!