[Fake quiet little community may actually be as passionate as fire] × [Fake chicken soup anytime, anywhere, fake open-mindedness, really stingy]
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When he was four years old, Lu Xiyuan followed his mother to Zhangshan to visit his father who was an archaeologist. The farmer I was staying with at the time had a seven-year-old little brother who was black and tall, and showed small fangs when he smiled.
When Lu Xiyuan meets strangers, he always hides in his mother's arms and doesn't look up when called.
But as soon as I saw this little brother, I would run over and open my arms for him to hug me. My mother always said: "You are almost going to grow up on your brother Tongtong."
When leaving, Lu Xiyuan cried loudly and hugged his little brother's leg and refused to let go. After returning home, I didn't talk to my mother for several days.
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After the disaster, Lu Xiyuan developed special powers, and vines could grow on both sides of his arms.
When he first saw Ren Jing, flower buds grew for the first time on the bare vines. Ren Jingtong looked over, and the vines climbed up to his head in a majestic manner. They bloomed for the first time, and they were colorful.
Later, during a mission, Ren Jingtong used the transition ability and his body became the size of a thumb. After the battle, his deputy captain searched for him all over the place.
Seeing that the road was far away, I was about to inquire when I saw Ren Jingtong sleeping soundly in a small villa made of vines. You can't see the top of the small villa, only a hedgehog hill full of red roses, and Lu Xiyuan was frowning, holding a red rose and gesturing on the hedgehog hill.
Seeing him, he smiled gently and went to fight against Hedgehog Mountain again.
"Xiyuan, are you willing to spend the rest of your life with me?" Under the sunset, Ren Jingtong held a bouquet of flowers, knelt on the ground with one knee, and said with expectation.
Lu Xiyuan looked down at him, the blush spread from his cheeks to his whole face, and he was shocked and speechless.
After a while, he picked a newly bloomed colorful flower from the vine and said to Ren Jingtong coyly: "Mr. Ren, can you use this flower?"
Ren Jingtong took the flowers and kissed Lu Xiyuan's hand reverently, "Of course, my Mr. Lu. Then, will you marry me?"
"Willing"
Lu Xiyuan: Hehe, I won't tell you that this flower is the one that bloomed for the first time.
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Intention: What I trust is not them, but humans.