Gu Qing×Sang Zixin
(cold and affectionate attack × sunny, lively and academically dominant)
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"Hello, little brother"
"Hello, what's the matter?"
"Ah, it's okay. This starry sky looks good and suits you well. I'll give it to you."
"Hmm"
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Sang Zixin looked at the white rose in his left hand and sighed in his heart, "I still want to give him a white rose."
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"Gu Qing?"
"Well, it's me, what's wrong?"
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, "I... Thought you were gone."
"Hmm"
"Will you leave me?"
"Do you think I can leave?"
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I have a selfish intention, that is, I hope that Gu Qing will never leave me.
I will love you forever.
The flower language of Gypsophila is: I am willing to play a supporting role just to be by your side
; However, the flower language of white roses is: You are the only one who matches me.
Intention: Endless love, slowly rising soul.
