Yueshui Valley
by The First Month Of The Month Is Called
About This Novel
Chen Yuanfeng often thinks of that late spring, when he and she met for the first time. "The hem of the pure white dress swayed gently in the wind, and the red rose petals slowly fell. She walked towards me, and the fragrance invaded my heart... Just one glance made my heart beat fast." "Wow! Your meeting was so romantic!" Xiao A, a local news reporter, said in agreement with starry eyes. "... Please don't believe this writer's lies. His eyes have their own beauty, and he treats people and things alike. In fact, the situation at the time was like this - I was carrying a basket of rose petals behind me and a basket in front of me. I was riding a bicycle to make flower cakes in a white apron. When I caught a downhill slope, he suddenly came out of the alley next to me. I braked quickly and came down. OK I didn't hit him easily, but half a basket of petals flew out in front of me. I was so scared that my heart was about to fly out." Xia Panhai added helplessly, "And I was still a little angry at that time. There were no traffic lights and there were many alleys. He suddenly came out without looking at the road, causing me to lose a lot of fresh petals, and bang, they were gone."
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