“…… People don't have time to learn about anything, they always go to the store to buy ready-made things, but there is no store that sells lovers, so people don't have lovers. You will only know about what has been domesticated...... When we become friends, we should start like this: you sit on the grass first, a little further away from me, like this. I'll look at you out of the corner of my eye, and you won't say anything. Language is the source of misunderstanding. However, you can sit a little closer to me every day...... It's best if you can come at the same time. For example, if it's four o'clock in the afternoon, then I'll start to feel happy at three o'clock......"

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He paused to see her lying lazily in his arms, like a docile cat. The strong sense of pity in my heart, as if I loved this woman more than ever before, was a truly strong love. He reached out and picked a luxuriant rose next to him, gently placed it in her hand, stroked her hair, and whispered softly to her ear: "It is the time I spend on my roses that makes my roses so important......"

She spoke, her voice surprisingly gentle: "Ye Jia, have you spent time for other roses?" ”

He affirmed, "No." Never. There are too many roses in this world, but I only have one. I only take care of my rose. ”

She hugged his neck and laughed loudly: "Ye Jia, I like you, I have always liked you alone." ”

The tenderness in her heart was so overflowing that she was about to rush out of her chest, Ye Jia kissed her eyes, her gentle eyes: "Xiaofeng, let's get married." I'll go and register my marriage tomorrow. ”

She didn't make a sound.

"Xiaofeng, let's register first, then go to take wedding photos, and then, let's go on a honeymoon trip, okay?"

She still didn't speak.

"Originally, I should have taken pictures first, but those trivial things are too troublesome, and besides, I can't wait, let's get married first, okay?"

She grinned and leaned into his arms, seeking the most comfortable place and slowly fell asleep.

In the evening, Li Huan called her, and this time, she answered it herself.

Li Huan's voice was anxious and anxious: "Feng Feng, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Li Huan, I'm fine, I'm just tired."