MTL - Twilight Kiss-Chapter 372 love very much
Chapter 372 Love the person I love so much
Sickness comes like a mountain fall, and sickness goes like spinning silk. Luo Ci's illness dragged on until the end of August, and she was discharged from the hospital at the same time. On that day, it happened that Mr. Gu and all his subordinates were executed by shooting.
In the past, the timid little girl calmly watched the prisoner being shot without blinking her eyes.
And the adult golden retriever who loves to be coquettish and loves to walk around her is gone.
Since then, Luo Ci has never kept any pets. She placed the nameplate in the most obvious position, fearing that one day she would forget about this strong and lovely dog. Such a time Zhang Zhang should not be forgotten by them.
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Gu Si'an went to the flower shop to buy flower seeds as usual.
He was wearing a white suit, clean. There was a coolness in Taohua's eyes, and she was pale and weak.
A little girl is learning how to wrap flowers with the flower shop mother-in-law. She looks at the man who is fragile and delicate like a piece of jade. The little girl blushed at just one glance, but she was too weak, as if it would dissipate if there was wind.
This gentleman has come here many times to buy champagne rose seeds and flower seedlings, and he is an elegant person.
It's a pity that those eyes are somewhat lonely and desolate.
When checking out, the little girl was attracted by those hands, and she whispered, "Grandma, the mole on that brother's hand is so pretty."
The old woman smiled peacefully, and was familiar with cutting off the thorns on the newly arrived rose branches, "He must have someone who loves and loves very much."
"Why?"
The little girl turned her head to look at the old woman, and the old woman explained: "You have a mole on your left hand. In this life, you will meet someone who loves you very much. When you love someone very much, you will have a mole on your right hand. And that young man's mole It grows on the right hand."
The little girl nodded slowly and understood.
Gu Si'an paused, coughing violently, coughing up blood. The corners of his eyes were red, and there was a bit of a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth.
He does have a girl he likes very much, but unfortunately, that girl now has her own heart, and he is alone.
The teenager's enlightenment about liking only began to appear when he first met her. It was a rainy night, and she was wearing a white skirt and holding a pink umbrella. It was very bright in the gray street corner.
From then on, she was the person of his dreams and all his preferences.
At that time, he was only fourteen years old, and in the most embarrassing appearance of his life, he met the clean and pure her.
At that time, he had just won a fight, and he was covered in wounds. The rain was mixed with mud, and the alley was full of dark stench.
He was just young, but he didn't have clean clothes, and he was full of hostility, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.
The boy squatted on the ground, holding the wet cat in one hand, and shivering with his clothes on his clothes to avoid the rain.
A clean and kind boy like him has not become so weak, nor is he as cruel as he is now.
The skinny kitten rushed into the rain and ran towards Luo Ci's feet. The kitten was wet, raised its head and gave a "meow".
Luo Ci moved the umbrella to the kitten, and she squatted down, soft and clean. Her smile is very sweet, the kind of clean without negative emotions. Like a little sun, Xing'er's eyes are pure and bright. It was a color that young Gu Si'an had never seen before.
It is more vivid than spring, and more beautiful than summer. It feels more like the beauty of peach blossoms in spring, but it is not appropriate enough.
There are very few adjectives for the boy. Later, he searched for it for a long time, and the picture became clear when the champagne roses in the garden were swaying with the wind.
So, later he found a secluded yard and planted champagne roses all over the yard. But now, none of them have the meaning of blooming...
(end of this chapter)
