Camellia Drunk

Why didn't you tell her?

All right!

You Ke rubbed her temples, and went to the lobby with Uncle Zhong to pour some fruit juice, and brought them to the courtyard outside.

The camellias in their yard have indeed bloomed, red, pink, white and white... all kinds of colors are sandwiched together.

Some of them bloom late, but they are still looking up at the flower buds, waiting for the right time to bloom.

The four big men were not interested in looking at the flowers. Seeing a mahjong table with piles of cards, they played mahjong with enthusiasm.

Ting Xuyin and Yan Shu were looking at the flowers, picking and pulling this one carefully, and talking about the other one.

When Yuke approached, she heard them talking about planting and so on.

Only then did she vaguely remember that Ting Xuyin's major seemed to be horticulture, so why didn't she know the camellia at the dance?

But the thought just flashed by. She put the juice on the table and asked them to take it by themselves, then walked towards Ting Xuyin's direction.

Yan Shu glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and consciously ran to sit next to Song Zhen, after all, the young couple might have something to say.

Seeing her leave, You Ke asked Ting Xuyin, "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty." Ting Xuyin squatted, "The camellia here really grows really well."

You Ke also knelt down, "I'll watch with you."

The red camellia is like wine moose, intoxicating, the back in the light is like quicksand, and the camellia is exhausted in the drunk.

Time flies, Shancha and them are just right.

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Yay, another finished book.