She lay beside him, listening to him tell all kinds of interesting stories in the case, and threw small wild flowers one by one on his chest, making a small bunch...

After talking for a while, Ye Jia turned over, and the flowers fell on the carpet and were crushed, leaving a scar on his chest. 【26nbsp;】He grabbed her soft hands: "Xiaofeng, it's your turn to tell a joke..."

"I won't tell. I didn't think about any jokes today."

"You are fooling."

"I really didn't expect..."

"Speak, tell quickly..." Ye Jia touched her armpit, the two laughed together, Feng Feng desperately resisted, turned his head, and his lips just brushed his lips...

There was a throbbing in her heart, Ye Jia smiled nonchalantly, she was about to blushed and turned her head away when he hugged her shoulder and kissed her...

With a quick and light kiss, she buried her face in his arms, not daring to lift it up for a long time.

In the sky, the sun is shining brightly; all around, the wild flowers are fragrant.

Everything seemed absurd rather than real.

The wind blew the scent of roses, and Feng Feng turned his head to look at the rose garden. During the day, he could see clearly that the roses bloomed so luxuriantly in the warm winter.

Ye Jia followed her gaze: "Xiaofeng, your room faces this rose garden with the window open."

"Oh, yes, I just found out. Hehe, Ye Jia, do you like roses very much?" She thought of the daisies he gave her.

"Well, I like roses. But, I only like red roses, and other colors are not roses in my eyes."

No wonder, in Nuo Da's garden, there are only one color of red roses, all of the same variety, without any variegation.

He got up with a smile, and without waiting for Feng Feng to answer, he ran a few steps, went to pick a rose, ran back, and handed the rose to Feng Feng: "There are tens of millions of roses in the world, but I only care for them." A rose spends time. Therefore, she is different from others..."

Feng Feng held the rose and leaned against him. The clean and cool breath on his body was like the purest child.She didn't understand men, and she didn't know many men. She never knew that men had such a pure baby-like breath and eyes.

However, seeing such purity in his eyes made him even more charming. In the whole world, it seemed that there were only two people left, himself, him, and others, all of which had nothing to do with him.

"Xiaofeng..." His gentle breath blew into my ears, making me even more in a trance.

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