'Yi Ming, do you know what flowers bloom in September? It's easy to guess!'
Yiming, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in September.
Yes! It's the kind of ordinary flower, the one in sweet-scented osmanthus cake, that everyone has seen.
In September, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms. It's really fragrant, the kind of fragrance that can be found in streets and alleys, with a sweeping enthusiasm. It's the end of summer, and the days of the year are about to enter the base note.
Yi Ming, at times like this, I always miss you very much...
Staying together at a young age, meeting each other at a young age, a proud resume, and a happy marriage. Lies are a cocoon that binds Xu Yufeng's short 28 years of youth.
"Xiao Feng, the college entrance examination is your mother's biggest expectation. No matter what, you have to help her fight for it! Let your dead father and those neighbors take a good look at it. How can my daughter, Zhou Xiuping, have no future!"
"Xu Yufeng! Why did you lie to me! You said I was your best friend! Xu Yufeng! This is how you repay me!"
"Yufeng, I have never seen anyone like you. So selfish, so cold, so soulless."
After swallowing a whole bottle of stability, Yufeng's life was just a short but intense rainstorm.
Purpose: Not everyone is lucky, and not everyone can grow up in a happy, complete and loving environment. Maybe it's cold, maybe it's bitter. But no matter how cold or bitter it is. Nor can you use other people's blood to warm yourself.