Chapter 88 Rose
Di Xiaodi smiled and kissed Luo Yanxing proactively, then said:
"I'm very, very, very happy tonight."

She said three extraordinary things in a row, then smiled and bent her eyebrows.

Di Xiaodi actually knew that it was Luo Yanxing who really wanted to be loved by the world, and because he thought so himself, he felt that she also wanted to be loved by the world.

Thinking of this, Di Xiaodi felt distressed.

When Luo Yanxing was six years old, his parents were involved in a car accident, his mother passed away, and his father has been ill in bed ever since.It can be said that from the time he just remembered, the world seemed to be full of malice towards him.

When the family was in poverty, he could only go out to buy bread and crispy noodles with money alone. He was forced to grow up when he was only six years old.

Di Xiaodi still remembers that when Luo Yanxing was seven years old, an old man came to his house and said something, and soon there was a quarrel inside.

She was also very young at that time, only six years old, and curiously wanted to go over to see what happened, but she only saw Luo Yanxing who fell to the ground, and the man lying on the hospital bed was arguing fiercely with the old man, no one paid attention Luo Yanxing's palm was scratched.

She was frightened at that time, sobbing directly, and finally attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

While crying, she walked towards Luo Yan. She didn't dare to look at the man lying on the hospital bed or the old man standing beside her. Yan Xing coaxes her.

This is the earliest and deepest thing she remembers. Since then, she has been afraid of Luo Yanxing's father, even though she rarely saw Luo Yanxing's father again, as for the old man, she can't remember He looks different, but now that he thinks about it, the old man should be Luo Shuming.

After growing up, Di Xiaodi didn't ask Luo Yanxing if he still remembered what happened back then, she didn't want to bring back those bad memories for him in the past.

So in the cockpit, Di Xiaodi didn't want him to think about the past, and he didn't want him to think of himself from the flower language that was only used to tease her, so he had to divert his attention with words.

Luo Yanxing sighed:
"Send you roses, tell you the language of flowers, celebrate your birthday, you insist on making things difficult for me, and even block me with words, how can there be someone like you who ruins the atmosphere, but I still like it so much."

Di Xiaodi said:

"Who makes you like it? I am spoiled by you."

Luo Yan said:

"It's you who is spoiled and spoiled."

Before Di Xiaodi opened his mouth, Luo Yanxing said again:
"I understand your thoughts, and you understand mine. I want to use all the kindness and love in this world to make you happy. You don't want me to think about the past, and you are afraid that these things will arouse my dissatisfaction. joy……"

Di Xiaodi looked at Luo Yanxing, it turned out that he had seen her thoughts clearly.

Luo Yanxing held Di Xiaodi's face in his hands, looked at her, and said:

"I'm planning on going to the cemetery with me on my mom's and dad's death days this year—we're long overdue to officially meet the parents."

Di Xiaodi blinked, and her long eyelashes moved slightly.

Luo Yanxing couldn't help stretching out his hand, caressing her eyebrows, then bowed his head and kissed her.

21-year-old Luo Yanxing kisses 20-year-old Di Xiaodi.

His kiss was very gentle, like a little prince caressing the rose on his B-612 star, the most precious thing.

Luo Yanxing smiled brightly and said:

"Wait another year, and when I reach the legal age, I will marry you home."

(End of this chapter)

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