Chapter 53

Su Enxi smiled obsequiously, as if an ancient brothel was waving a handkerchief at the door with a heavily powdered bustard: "Guest, did you take a fancy to our Oyabuki Sakura, he is the most popular here~"

"I just find it very interesting, like watching a silkworm baby spin its silk slowly, and finally trap itself in a cocoon..." She stopped suddenly.

Because she saw Qianli walking behind Lu Mingfei with his waist bent, and slapped him on the shoulder while he was not paying attention, scaring Lu Mingfei... his face turned pale.

Then the two got into a fight.

Almost at the same time, the light burst out from Lu Mingfei's eyes, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

"It's not certain, maybe the cowardly Silkworm Baby encountered the wind just before closing its eyes, which aroused its longing for the sky, flapped its wings again, and really flew up." She changed her words.

"It's a pity the wind isn't his." The humpback whale sighed.

"How do you say that?" Su Enxi was a little curious.

"Qian Lisang is actually looking at someone through him," said the humpback whale. People should miss that person very much, but when Qian Lisang was fascinated by watching Sakura Oyabuki, there was no such thing, and it seemed that she was really just watching Sakura Oyabuki."

"I didn't understand a lot after talking about it," Su Enxi waved her hand: "It's going around, how can it have so much meaning."

"In our business, the first priority is to be able to see what's in the heart of the customer through the eyes of the customer, and understand their flowery hearts."

"Yo, then tell me what kind of flowers those few look like?" Su Enxi became interested: "A rich and playful man like Caesar should be a rose or something?"

"No, Caesar's flower is exactly the flower name of Oyabuki Sakura, Yabuki Sakura."

"You said that Chu Zihang is Yabuki Sakura, and I still believe it. How is Caesar like? He is so colorful." Su Enxi didn't think so.

"The so-called Yabuki Sakura is actually a man's flower. It is gorgeous and steadfast. It blooms to the extreme at the moment of flowering, and then withers overnight..." The humpback whale said with emotion: "His persistence is like a samurai The sword is so sharp, and his fall is as beautiful as the Yabuki cherry blossoms, warm and magnanimous."

"However, it sounds like Caesar has been planted with the flag of 'this person will eventually die'." Su Enxi shook her head: "What about Chu Zihang, what kind of flower is he?"

"chrysanthemum."

"Pfft..." The red wine that Su Enxi had just brought into her mouth sprayed out of her nostrils.

"Boss, are you okay? This bottle of wine is not to your liking?" The humpback whale was nervous.

"It's okay, it's okay, you continue to analyze." Su Enxi said to leave her alone.

"He is the cornflower in the snow." The humpback whale continued: "The language of flowers is loyalty and longing, elegance and singleness, meeting, and rebirth."

"Where did you read Elegant Single, Rebirth? He almost picked up a whip and slapped you hard just now and said, 'Is this the end of tonight, why don't you go back and cry and go to bed early', it's obvious It's a scumbag with a strong S attribute speaking!"

"He likes Qian Lisang?" the humpback whale asked.

"Hmm, probably." Su Enxi shrugged.

"Perhaps you should show the S attribute when facing other people, but for Qian Lisang, it seems that no matter who you are, you can only be an M. If you become an S, you will be driven crazy."

"Expand and talk."

"Qianli... is the famous Tumi, lonely and splendid. This kind of flower is not suitable to be placed with anything other than himself, including his leaves." The humpback whale frowned: "This kind of appearance Gorgeous things are fatally attractive to others, but they don’t care about worldly things at all, no matter how much you try to touch it, it won’t give you the desired response.”

"For the last person who looked at you as if he was looking at the wind and everything in the world, what kind of strong heart and strength do you need to not feel powerless?"

"Oh, it sounds like it's really miserable to collide with cornflowers. One is silently waiting and the other doesn't look at you at all." Su Enxi helped her forehead.

"However, it can be seen that Qian Li has no feelings for You Jing, but I don't know whether this feeling is love or something else."

"Sounds like it could still be saved."

The humpback did not speak.

save?Rather than saving him, it is better to lead him into the swamp completely, right?
Qian Li looks like she doesn't understand what love is at all!That's why I walk with Sakura Oyabuki so compatible.

One doesn't take the definition of love itself seriously at all, one concentrates all love on a few people, one is bloody, and one is hysterical.

Red Tumi and White Poppy are simply two terrible extremes.

It was late at night, Qian Li and Lu Mingfei went out together and sat on the terrace.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that he was back in junior high school. He was sitting on the roof of his uncle's house, looking at the luxurious and wealthy people crawling on his toes.

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

In fact, he told Chu Zihang that he wanted to chase Qian Li just as a joke, not so much as someone he likes, but rather as treating Qian Li as his kind.The two seem to be jokingly getting along, but they are actually touching each other carefully.

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

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

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

Lu Mingfei froze for a moment, then took out a yellow rubber duck from his pocket.

He remembered the red-haired girl who appeared in sight during the last time at the bottom of the sea.

It's really like Nuonuo, not the real Nuonuo, but the Nuonuo in his memory, a glorious angel descending from the sky.

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

People always have to hug something to know that they really exist, even if it is just a phantom.

Thinking about it now, the other party should think that he is a fool. The first time they met, he was like a dog, desperately pawing at him and unwilling to let go.

"Are you sad?" Qian Li tilted her head.

The night wind blew her hair up, and a few strands hit his face, itching, and he pulled the broken hair behind her ears for her.

Qian Li suddenly smiled.

"No, junior sister, in this kind of atmosphere and this scene, if you don't say you are excited, you should at least be moved. I would lose face if I laughed like that," Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh." Qian Li suppressed the curvature of his mouth: "It's true that there is no heartbeat, but there is some emotion. My son is just growing up, and he is so big that he knows how hard it is to pity the old mother."

(End of this chapter)

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