Chapter 053: Red Turnip

Su Enxi smiled flatteringly, as if the ancient Qinglou was waving a handkerchief at the door: "Guest, have you taken a fancy to our little Yabuki cherry blossoms, he is the most popular on our side~"

"It's just funny, it's like watching a baby silkworm spin slowly and end up trapping itself in a coco......on," she stopped abruptly.

Because she saw Qianli walking behind Lu Mingfei with her waist on her waist, she slapped him on the shoulder while he was not paying attention, which scared Lu Mingfei ...... The flowers are discolored.

Then the two got into a fight.

Almost at the same time, the light that burst out from Lu Mingfei's eyes was like a butterfly that had broken through its cocoon.

"I can't say, maybe the declining silkworm baby encountered the wind a moment before closing his eyes, aroused his desire for the sky, flapped his wings again, and really flew." She changed her tune.

"It's a pity that the wind is not his." The humpback whale sighed.

"What do you mean by that?" Su Enxi was a little curious.

"Qian Lisan is actually looking at someone through him," the humpback whale said, "but it's not quite right, because Qian Lisan has no nostalgia in his eyes." It stands to reason that this kind of situation of seeing another person through one person should be extremely nostalgic for that person, but when Qian Li-san watched Xiao Ya blow the cherry blossoms, he didn't have these, and it was like he was really just watching Xiao Ya blow the cherry blossoms. ”

"I didn't understand a lot of what I said," Su Enxi waved his hand: "It's going around, how can there be so many deep meanings." ”

"The first thing we need to do is to be able to see what is in the heart of the guest through the eyes of the guest, and to read their flowery heart."

"Yo, then what kind of flowers do you say?" Su Enxi was interested: "A rich and noble boy like Caesar should be a rose or something, right?" ”

"No, Caesar's flower is precisely the name of the flower of the Sakura of Koyabuki, the Sakura."

"You said that Chu Zihang is Yabuki cherry blossoms, I still believe a little, where is Caesar like? He's so full of flowers. Su Enxi disagreed.

"The so-called Yabuki cherry blossom is actually a man's flower, gorgeous and loyal, blooming to the extreme at the moment of flowering, and then wither......ing overnight," the humpback whale sighed: "His persistence is as sharp as a katana, and his fall is as beautiful as the Yabuki cherry blossom, warm and open." ”

"How it sounds, how it feels like Caesar is full of the flag, 'This man will die.'" Su Enxi shook his head: "What about Chu Zihang, what kind of flower is he?" ”

"Chrysanthemum."

"Poof......" The red wine that Su Enxi had just brought to his mouth squirted out of his nostrils.

"Boss, are you alright? Not to your liking? "Humpback whales are nervous.

"It's okay, it's okay, you continue to analyze." Su Enxi said that he didn't care about her.

"He's a cornflower in the snow." The humpback whale continued: "The language of flowers is loyalty and longing, elegance and singleness, encounter, and rebirth. ”

"Where did you read that you are elegantly single, and still reborn? He just picked up the whip and slapped it on you and said to you, 'Is this the end of tonight, why don't you go back and cry and sleep early', this is clearly a scumbag with strong S attributes! ”

"He likes Chilisan, doesn't he?" Humpback whale asked.

"Uh-huh, probably." Su Enxi shrugged.

"Maybe you should show the S attribute to other people, but for thousands of Lisan, it seems that no matter who you are, you can only be M's share, and if you are an S, you will be driven crazy."

"Tell me about it."

"Qianli...... It is famously lonely, splendid, and this flower is not suitable for anything but himself, including his leaves. The humpback whale frowned: "This glamorous thing has a fatal attraction to other people, but it doesn't care about worldly things at all, and no matter how much you try to touch it, it won't give you the response you want." ”

"For the last person who is looking at you, it is like looking at a gust of wind and looking at all things in heaven and earth, how strong heart and strength do you have to not feel powerless?"

"Oh, it sounds like a collision with a cornflower is really miserable, one is silently waiting and the other is not looking at you at all." Su Enxi supported his forehead.

"But it can be seen that Qianli is not without feelings for Youjing, but I don't know if this feeling is love or something else."

"Sounds like it can still be saved."

The humpback whale didn't speak.

Save? It's not so much to save him as to lead him into the swamp completely, right?

Qianli doesn't seem to understand what love is at all! That's why it's so high to walk with Sakura with Little Yabuki.

One does not define love itself at all, one concentrates all love on a few people, one is bloody, the other is hysterical.

Red poppy and white poppy are simply two terrible extremes.

Late at night, Qian Li and Lu Mingfei walked out together and sat on the terrace.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that he was back in junior high school, he was sitting on the rooftop of his uncle's house, looking at the drunken gold fans who were prostrate on their tiptoes.

It's just that now it's a little different again, and there's a person next to it.

In fact, he told Chu Zihang that he wanted to chase Qianli just as a joke, not so much as as a favorite person, but as a kind of person. The two seem to be giggling and laughing together, but in fact they are carefully touching each other.

Like two newborn animals in the dark, sniffing each other's breath with their noses, stumbling together to keep each other warm.

As for love, he really can't think of a scene where his junior sister is with him, it will be strange, right? Not only do others feel this way, but he himself feels awkward just thinking about it.

With a "chirp", the unknown object on Lu Mingfei's waist made a sound.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and took out a yellow rubber duck from his pocket.

He remembered the red-haired girl who had appeared in his field of vision during the last time at the bottom of the sea.

It's really like Nuo Nuo, not the Nuo in reality, but the Nuo in his memory, an angel who fell from the sky and was full of glory.

He felt like he was going to die at that moment, so he desperately hugged the other party.

People always have to hold on to something to know that they really exist, even if it's just a phantom.

Now that I think about it, the other party should think that he is a stupid guy, the first time they met, he was like a dog, desperately pulling people and unwilling to let go.

"Are you sad?" Qianli tilted her head.

The night wind blew her hair, and a few locks hit him in the face, tickling, and he pulled the broken hair behind her ears for her.

Qianli suddenly laughed.

"No, junior sister, if you don't say that you are moved by such an atmosphere and such a scene, you will at least be moved, I will be very shameless to laugh like this." Lu Mingfei Dao.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh." Qian Li suppressed the curvature of the corners of his mouth: "It's true that I don't have a heartbeat, but I am moved, my son is just growing up, and the good son of Ma Ma knows that he has worked hard to pity his old mother." ”