+++The more Cheng Piyin looked at it, the more he felt that Chen Huaisheng looked like a red plum in winter. I don't like plain clothes, I always want something pretty and bright. Snowflakes fluttered on the branches, blooming so eagerly in the vast white scenery, and the true feelings and warmth revealed unconsciously slowly melted the winter snow.
+++++++ "A red branch takes precedence over a small peach, the charm remains, the bones remain"
Being around Chen Huaisheng, even in the cold and windy winter, you won't feel cold. +
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+++++++++Chen Huaisheng raised his eyes, turned the newly broken red plum in his hand, suddenly approached Cheng Siyin, and carefully inserted it into her bun.
+++++++++ He was stunned for a moment, and then said frivolously and uninhibitedly, "Miss Cheng is really drunk, her eyes are water-cut, I feel pity for her——"
+++++++++ "Wandering!" Cheng Piyin's eyes flashed and he stared at the person in front of him with a smile.
++++++++++ "You are my wife, why can't you praise me?"
Purpose: The early years have passed away, it is not too late to cherish the years to come.
