Do you believe in love at first sight? Meng Yingrong didn't believe it at first, but from the first time she saw Chen Si, Meng Yingrong knew that he was the person she would entrust to her life.
"Yingrong? This name is interesting. There are also people who use flowers as their names. It's earthy." Chen Si slightly curled his lips, fleetingly.
Meng Yingrong's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "You are not rustic, do you know what the flower language of the yinger flower is?"
Chen Si played with the cigarette with his slender fingers, his expression indifferent, and he did not answer.
"Besides you, there is no other love. How about it? Is it romantic or cool?" The girl's voice was clean and nice.
Chen Si paused and said, "Oh, I believe this."
Later, when they met Meng Yingrong again, Chen Si kissed her wantonly and crazily, and said vaguely: "Little fluffy ball, can you only love me?"
"You are as graceful and lonely as the breeze, and as red as velvet."
Purpose: Chasing dreams