But, after a moment's hesitation, he said with sentimentality, "no matter how beautiful it is, it will soon wither if it is inserted into the vase..."
This beauty can only last for a few days, facing the withering.
"Because of this, you are not very happy?" he said faintly
Xiaoxi steps forward, holding the arm of munan City, and pours: "no unhappiness, just a little pity..."
Attached to the little wife, the feeling of being around, slowly put down the vase, hold the little wife, and sit on the cane chair This place is located on the windowsill. Xiaoxi likes to bask in the sun here, so munan city will buy the hanging chair for her.
The chair slightly shakes. Xiaoxi sits on his leg. The tip of his ear doesn't turn red, but it doesn't repel him. He is close to him.
Just then.
Monan city hangs its head, attached to the little wife's ear. The voice is as cool as the sound of nature, with a unique Indifference: "it's no pity that the flowers in the vase will never wither."
"Ah?"
Hearing this, Xiao Xi was surprised and went to see mu'nan city.
Because, two people are too close, a careless, delicate lips, rub the man's lips, gently touched In an instant, Xiao Xi snorted, his head hung low, like an ostrich, buried in a man's neck.
Shame, it's really humiliating, like myself, deliberately taking advantage of each other!
However, even if so, Xiao Xi is still confused. Because of the pressure, the voice looks stuffy: "this is a real flower, not a fake flower. How can it not wither?"
Her little movements, munan city does not correct, but the chin pillow in the small West hair top: "do not believe?"
To this, small West thinks, believe still don't believe.
However, munan city did not wait for Xiaoxi's reply. His voice was tinged with gentleness and bewitched the hearts of the people: "whether you believe it or not, you will see it later."
Xiao Xi has no opinion, but also wants to know how it can not wither.
In this world, there is no flower that doesn't wither, unless - fake flower!
This is Xiaoxi's answer. It's just in the vase. It was a fake flower before. The fake flower is not as beautiful as the real one Suddenly I don't know. There is no way to make the flowers that I want to pick never wither.
But there is another way to do it.
That is, when the flowers in the vase are about to wither, the new ones are At least, this is the idea of Monan city. What my little wife sees is a vase. As long as she changes into a new white rose after withering.
So, let her see, is in full bloom, not wither.
This is him, so-called never wither.
With him, I have changed the roses in the vase regularly, so that my little wife can see the pure white roses every day Like herself, he wants to see every day that it's a good wish.
"Well, I look."
Xiaoxi nods heavily, with a little dependence.
Relying on the man's arms, Xiaoxi wants to close her eyes, but on her shoulder, there is a little pain involved, which makes her unable to be safe Just, she doesn't want to say, let Mu Nancheng worry, don't want to leave, the embrace of the man.
Time is quiet and good, only to be old.
Inevitably, Xiaoxi seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked, "brother Nancheng, I have never asked you - have you ever been in love before?"
Once, when she fell in love with Mo Yichen, she knew that there were women around him, and they were all kinds of women Just, she felt that Mo Yichen did not put any feelings into those women.
He just gave you a withered flower, but he happened to guess what you said.
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