The starting point of everything starts from that time -

Lingzhong's high school student farmer chose a beautiful suburban island.

Wang Chengxi transplanted the fig sprouts in the basket to the designated position, knocked on his slightly sore back and turned around, and found that his friend who was supposed to work with him was sitting alone and leisurely under the ginkgo tree-

The air is filled with brilliant dreamy colors.

Under the ginkgo tree, he looked down at his phone, his shiny hair fluttering lightly, his lips curled with a fluctuating smile, and his near-perfect profile showed a looming dimple.

Probably seeing some interesting message, the smile on his lips was even worse, revealing a bit of heart-pounding gentleness.

A few ginkgo biloba leaves fluttered in the wind, brushed between his brows, and quietly landed on the ground.

There were already many girls around who had paid attention to him, and their peeking eyes were filled with fascination and admiration.

Wow, this bastard...... Actually let him do the hard work alone!

Wang Chengxi glared at him wordlessly, and then after finding that his powerful eyes couldn't attract attention, he reluctantly walked over, "Hey, what are you doing!" ”

"Hey, come and see what kind of flower this flower is?" The boy beckoned to him, and showed him a sprouted flower seedling beside him.

"What, Lily?" He leaned in and sniffed it, and found that there was no special scent, "Or tulips?" ”

"Rose."

"Rose seedlings?" A trace of incomprehension crossed Wang Chengxi's eyes, "Isn't that what the girl is responsible for planting?" ”

"That's right." The boy raised his phone and pointed it at the sprouts in his hand, "I just took it." ”

Wang Chengxi glanced down, and happened to see the photo and a sentence sent by his friend-

[Is it good-looking?] Guess what kind of flower it is. 】

Swipe to the note above.

Buyan Creek.

He shuddered uncontrollably.

Well, it turned out to be lazy and flirting, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

"What's there to shoot this?" He couldn't help but say with contempt.

"Isn't it pretty?" A rare look of hesitation flashed on my friend's face, "I picked one with the fullest leaves, it shouldn't be ugly." After speaking, he hesitantly clicked to the picture he had just posted, "Forget it, let's withdraw it." ”

…… This is still my own young master!

He looked at the sky speechlessly, "No, you are not afraid of revealing your identity when you post a photo of Xuenong?" ”

"I said this is a flower planted in my yard." The boy calmly stuffed the flower seedlings into his hand, "Okay, I'll wash my hands, you can help me return them to them." He pointed in the direction of a certain group of girls, then got up and ran away in a dashing manner, leaving Wang Chengxi to look at his back without reacting, full of black lines.

In the past, when the rose seedlings were still being returned, it happened that Zhang Qiu and several girls were discussing the depth of the pole insertion, and he made up a nonsense story of "The teacher said that he missed a flower seedling and asked me to show it to you", turned his head, but saw an invisible isolated figure not far away-

Under the warm sun, the delicate girl struggled to swing the shovel and work the ground.

There is an aura of loneliness and coldness in her body, as if she is silently rejecting the approach of others.

Tan An......

Coincidentally, I was admitted to a high school with her and became a classmate.