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Rose...

These roses seemed to be bewitching, even if they had thorns, people would never turn back. The intoxicating fragrance of flowers made Xia Wuqian feel in a daze, how similar to Zhu Mang's smell.

She used to not believe in such things as fate. When she was a child, she always stubbornly believed that fate should be like "my fate is up to me" as described in the novel, but it was not the case——

From the moment human beings are born, the gears of fate begin to turn. If the world itself is the law, all the things people do that they think are beyond the law are actually within the control of the law.

Fate...was doomed from the very beginning, she didn't think it was fate playing tricks on her, nor did she feel that she was resigned to it.

On the contrary, she believed even more—the doomed cause and effect will eventually come at some point in the future.

Just like Zhu Mang, who didn't start before going back in time, but met afterward, everything has a beginning and an end.

All pain is a fact, there is a cause and there must be an effect...

The fragrance of flowers is sweet, and the apex of the heart hurts.

The long silence made Zhu Mang behind her unbearable, she was eager to know what Wu Qian was thinking, the atmosphere was too quiet.

She actually felt a little... scared.

I can't say what I'm afraid of, but I'm afraid...

Xu Ying took out her phone, took two steps back, and broke the current calm: "Sister Wuqian, just stand there and don't move, I'll take a picture for you."

"Farewell, I don't like taking pictures very much." Xia Wuqian turned her head, subconsciously covered her face with her hands, trying to avoid the camera: "If you want to take pictures, I will take pictures for you."

"What if I want to shoot with you?"

"I really don't like taking pictures."

"Sister Wuqian..." Xu Yingying was a little disappointed, and then she thought that she was holding someone else's body, and the woman standing in the photo was not herself, so she felt uncomfortable, and in a blink of an eye she felt better again: "Okay, we won't Shoot, then go and look elsewhere."

Xia Wuqian didn't know that the other party's mind had been bypassed so many thoughts at once, and finally turned his head and took a look at the roses, then lifted his feet and left.

Like intentionally, but also unintentionally, Xia Wuqian took the initiative to hold Xu Ying's hand, and the other party turned her head. At first, the expression was joy, but later it turned into a weird feeling of joy and displeasure.

Her hand was clenched, she did not ignore Xu Ying's reaction at all, but it was just a moment ago, she was not sure if she was dazzled.

"I used to like roses very much, but now I hate roses the most."

Xu Ying... No, it should be Zhu Mang clenched her other hand behind her back, and began to play dumb: "The rose has thorns, so it's just so-so... other flowers are also pretty good."

The corners of Xia Wuqian's mouth slightly curled up, and they narrowed the distance between the two of them to watch her: "The rose pricked my blood, I should have liked other flowers a long time ago, Xu Ying, can you guess what flower I like?"

She whispered: "Camellia?"

I saw her caressing the camellia just now...

Xia Wuqian didn't say yes or no, her tone became calm again: "Let's go."

nothing out of the ordinary...

Isn't it Xu Ying...?

……

But before they took many steps, they met two people in front of them, blocking the way. Xu Ying originally wanted to pull her away from the side road and take another exit, but Xia Wuqian had no intention of going around.

Because there was an unfriendly scene ahead, and it could even be said that the big bullied the small.

The tall man was very thin, like a skinny monkey. He wore a pair of black leather shoes, black leggings, and a black jacket. All that remains is a bald head, a tiger tattoo on his neck and a silver earring on his left ear.

This seemingly "society" person is threatening a little girl who doesn't reach his waist.

The tattooed man's tone was not very good, he threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stamped it out, lowered his head and looked fiercely: "I said you little brat, you don't have eyes when you walk by yourself, and you ran around here and hit the old... Me, your parents, didn’t they teach you? You have to apologize when you bump into someone!”

The little girl's reaction was a bit unexpected, her eyebrows frowned into an embarrassing word, she raised her head not to be outdone, "Obviously you bumped into me first, and you have to apologize if you want to apologize."

"I say you mother... you go, I'm in a good mood today, if I want to hit you, let me see you next time, I'll chase you and hit you."

"No, you have to apologize first!"

"Child, do you believe that if I punch you, you will die?"

"Brother, I believe that if you punch me, you will kneel in front of me and cry instead."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The tattooed man resisted the urge to raise his fist.

The little girl tilted her head, her eyebrows almost stood up, and her face bulged into a bun: "I didn't talk nonsense, you will cry and beg me not to die."

Tattooed man: "..."

Standing by the side eating melon seeds, Xia and I wish the two of them: "..."

Xia Wuqian originally wanted to help the girl, but later, it seemed that the man didn't have too much malice and didn't embarrass her, so he didn't go forward, but he didn't leave because he was afraid of what would happen later.

The tattooed man looked disgusted, raised his head and cursed: "...damn crazy."