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Superficial swinger brother VS charming perfumer "Do you know the flower language of cosmos?" She shook the crumpled wild flowers in her hand. Lin Shu pressed his lower back against the rusty iron railing, his Adam's apple twitching: "What is it?" He raised his eyebrows, teasing her with a knowing tone of voice. The breath of her breath hit the tips of his ears. She stood on tiptoes and whispered, "Happy forever." The crimson color of the young man's ears spread out and shattered in the evening breeze. He suddenly grabbed her wrist that was about to retreat, and pressed his fingertips against her beating pulse: "You too." --- \