Jiang Yan met a man. He had beautiful eyes and was very tall, but he was too cold.
I've been chasing this for a long time...
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Jiang Lu: What kind of flowers should I give to the one I like?
Zhou Si: Rose?
Jiang Lu searched for roses, white roses, pink roses, yellow roses...
Jiang Lu: There are too many varieties
Zhou Si: Blue Enchantress Bar
Zhou Si: The blue one is good
Jiang Lu: Oh
Zhou Si: Dad, do you have someone you like?
Jiang Lu: Yeah
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Nan Xun walked to the desk and saw a bunch of blue beauties next to the desk.
The flowers are beautiful, just like that child
"Fei An, who put it there?" Nan Xun saw Fei An coming over with tea and asked. If Nan Xun just threw the flowers into the trash can in the past, Nan Xun could ask Fei An with an expressionless face. It can be said that there is hope for the person who sent the flowers.
"That kid," Fei An's curiosity aroused and asked, "You must also like him, right?"
"He's too young," he said calmly.
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The next day there was still a blue enchantress on the table, but there was an extra vase.
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...
There is a bouquet of blue beauties on the table
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"Uncle policeman, are you in love?" Jiang Lu looked at Nan Xun in front of him and said with a smile, "With me."
"Good"
There is a 10-year age difference between the two of them, and their personalities are unclear.
Intention: to live