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Cheng Qingran nodded slightly and said hello, "Yes."

He rubbed his nose, rubbed his face again, nodded, and hurried over, "Ah, sneeze" Suddenly a series of sneezes struck by wind and lightning came out of his nostrils.Everyone else is a murderous peach blossom, and Gu Xingfeng is a murderous flower when he rises, but Cheng Qingran not only holds a bunch of flowers, but also has a surname of Hua.

"Damn it, what kind of woman is Cheng Qingran?"

After thinking about it, she obviously received roses, who sent them?Feeling better and more irritable, he took off his tie, unbuttoned his two shirts, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, clapping his hands on the coffee table unconsciously, faster and faster, As if about to play a song called "Dance," a muffled "thud" stopped the rhythm of his palm pressing down on his fingers.

She took out a cigarette from the crimson cigarette case, picked up the lighter, and pressed it twice before lighting it up. In the dark room, only the bright sparks from the cigarette were extinguished. The smoke filled his eyes and blocked his eyes. The vision blurred his mind as if she was thinking of someone else, but she was obviously drunk that day, she had admitted to herself.Isn't that drunk real?Are there other men chasing her?Did she just start dating a guy?Is it the man I saw at the intersection that day?company?or someone else? "

Is this woman so fickle?

Cigarette butts pressed out four, five, seven, eight, ashtrays laying ashtrays of various lengths and lengths, his mind drawing a haunting irregular circle around his body, bundled, bundled Whispering, twisting, as if he was thinking about something, for a long time.

Standing in the corridor, Cheng Qingran didn't know his mental state, let alone that he was allergic to pollen. The pollen was his Gu Xingfeng, and I'm afraid few people in the world knew about it.With a heavy heart, Cheng Qingran rubbed his heels to "expose" a subtle voice, "He is really confused, he doesn't care when he says hello, he is hot when he is warm, and like ice when he is cold."

She raised her scimitar eyebrows and continued: "What's the expression on his face? Can't I buy flowers? It's inexplicable. "

"I want to knock on his door and throw a bouquet of flowers on his face to smell his smell." As she spoke, she took off a bunch of flowers and threw them towards his door. In the hall, bright red petals fluttered irregularly Then, spread out casually.

"Well, maybe he has some dark psychotic episodes from time to time, and today is Ben's birthday, and being happy is important." She lowered her head and sniffed the flowers vigorously, a strong fragrance hit her nostrils.

After a while, Chu Ci said, "Who has such good eyesight? He captured the heart of our Second Miss Hua."

Cheng Qingran sighed, "Just a kid playing around."

The conversation continued as the two entered the room.

"No one should misunderstand the meaning of red roses, even if they are not so ancient." Chu put down his bag and changed his shoes.

Cheng Qingran put the bouquet on the table, sat lazily on the stool, and continued to explain, "It's really just a child, a former tutor, I gave it to you as my birthday present, besides the love of teachers and students ,Nothing at all."

Chu Ci picked up the bouquet and smelled it, "It smells so good. I haven't smelled the smell of love for a long time. The bouquet of roses is very big. He seems to be paying attention."

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As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ci was attracted by a lavender envelope.When she opened it, it was a love letter.She glanced at it and smiled.

"Now there are really not many hard copies." Cheng Qingran shook his head helplessly.

"By the way, honey, today is your birthday, why didn't you tell me, I'm not ready for anything." Chu noticed that Cheng Qingran's birthday was mentioned in the love letter, but she really didn't know.

Cheng Qingran pointed to the rose and said, "If it wasn't for those unexpected flowers, I would have forgotten it."

"I will help you arrange it on your birthday." Mr. Zhu walked into the bedroom, wanting to change into a comfortable home clothes.

"No, honey." Cheng Qingran didn't care, or she wouldn't forget her birthday, she yawned, she was really sleepy, and went to bed after taking a shower.

Cheng Qingran was lying on the bed when he suddenly heard screams of excitement.

"Ah, ah..." Ms. Zhu danced in the living room in her pajamas, opened Cheng Qingran's bedroom door, still in a state of excitement, "The moon is white, Brother Yisheng said that he will have breakfast with me in the tea room outside the apartment tomorrow morning, and Talk about tomorrow's business in detail."

As soon as the ink stains appeared, he sent Cheng Qing a message.However, half an hour passed without any movement.He called her and found that the phone was turned off.In order to know Rose's situation as soon as possible, he sent a message to Chu Ci, but it was inconvenient to ask, so he had to ask in the name of discussing his own work.

While charging the phone, Xiao Song looked at the frowning Chu, "Is your relationship with Mo Dong normal, is it normal to talk about work?"

Chu raised his eyebrows, "Does he often live here?"

"I have no idea."

Chu thought for a moment, bit his fingers, and paced up and down in the living room, turning around.

Cheng Qingran yawned and found a comfortable place to lie down, "Chu Ci, I'm going to sleep first, I've been too tired lately."

Chu narrowed his eyes, "Yue Yuebai, today is your birthday, we didn't celebrate it, how about I go to my brother's apartment in Yisheng and borrow two bottles of champagne to celebrate?"