In the cherry blossom garden, the girl holds a paintbrush, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like autumn waves.

The light eyebrows are like autumn water, and the Chinese skin is accompanied by a light breeze. There is a beauty, as graceful as Qingyang.

Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light coat is far away with the wind. Looking forward to the brilliance, the long howl is like an orchid. The clouds are a vortex, the jade is a shuttle, the light shirt is thin and thin, and the light cheeks are shuangdai snails......

Jiang Liang looked at her shallowly, only to feel that the years were quiet and the time was shallow.

Think more and stay in this moment.

Ah Sheng looked at Jiang Liang quietly, could it be that this is the reason why the boss asked him not to lock the cherry blossom garden these days?

The Jiang family is one of the investors in the hospital, owning a quarter of the land area.

Old man Jiang loved Jiang Liang, and with a wave of his hand, he handed over this land resource to Jiang Liang for planning.

This Jiang Xiaogongzi is willful, does not take the usual path, overrides public opinion, and builds a cherry blossom garden here.

It is said that he can't smell the smell of fireworks in the hospital, and he wants to enjoy the cherry blossoms to extinguish the fire.

Jiang Liangwaner, the hospital smells bad, she doesn't like it, and never comes to the hospital.

He planted a garden of cherry blossoms here, and she would love it. You can come to the hospital obediently and see a doctor.

Jiang Liang's eyes were amazingly bright.

An Ning paints very carefully, and she likes to do everything seriously.

I don't know how long it took, but I stopped writing and spread out the paper. His eyes were sparkling with joy.

In the painting, the breeze blows, sweeping thousands of pale pink and soft white petals. The petals are crystal clear, and they are gently and gracefully lost in the wind. danced and moved, and finally fell into the dust.

The little rose lies quietly on the tree, buried in the flowers, delicate and lovely.

The gentle wind blew, setting off the falling flowers and the peaceful drawing paper. An Ning reached out and tried to hold on. But he only grabbed a corner in despair, and the paper floated between his fingers......

Don't go, don't go......

An Ning was in a hurry, forgetting that he was unable to move. Suddenly he got up, staggered twice, and was about to fall.

Fall into, an elegant embrace.

For a while, I felt that spring was blooming......

An Ning looked up in distraction, caught off guard, and crashed into Jiang Liang's eyes. Very good-looking, good-looking eyes.

Jiang Liang stretched out his hand, gently put An Ning back into the wheelchair, and said to her shallowly, "I'll pick it up." ”

Ah Sheng next to him was stunned, is this still my weak boss?

How did he manage to run over at a speed of 100 meters and catch the girl accurately?

Jiang Liang picked up the drawing paper and pressed it for An Ning.

An looked at him quietly, and suddenly, a smile bloomed, and his lips squirmed slightly.

Shallow, soft.

Thanks, you're such a nice guy, pretty brother.

Jiang Liang didn't smile, he just looked at An Ning seriously. What if she falls without him? There is no one else in this garden, how should she be good?

It's just that after the seriousness, my heart hurts a little again. She, as if, couldn't speak......

Suddenly, the heart seems to have been bitten by a small insect, and there is a fine and dense pain.

I couldn't help but shake my head, but it's just a girl I've met a few times.

Really, is that so?