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    "Chief Rong must be happy!"

    Wei Ming protected his partner, and after listening to what he said, he boldly glanced at Qin Muye next to him, and the meaning was obvious.

    Rong Qiu nodded lightly, but the flower in his hand was hot, so he turned his head and handed it over to someone else.

    Qin Muye took a breath, he looked at Rong Qiu in disbelief, and Rong Qiu had already stuffed the bouquet into his arms.

    After doing this, Rong Qiu put his hands in his pockets in a cool and tugging manner. His slightly raised lips just moistened half a glass of red wine. His delicate skin and red lips looked as beautiful as the blood-sucking nobles in the castle.

    "keep it."

    When he got home, Qin Muye, who was holding flowers, was still absent-minded.

    Not only Qin Muye, but also Rong Qiu.

    Qin Muye brought the bouquet from the wedding all the way back, and Rong Qiu took a look: "Isn't it in a vase?"

    Qin Muye pursed his lips and obediently went to the terrace to find a seldom-used vase.

    Rong Qiu: ?

    There is an empty vase on the table...

    Could it be that Qin Muye prefers the plain white porcelain vase on the terrace?

    In the evening, Rong Qin sent a message saying that he would not come back if something happened.

    Qin Muye took the initiative to cook.

    Rong Qiu followed him, the spring night was rainy, so Rong Qiu went to check the window on the terrace and sealed it. Turning his head, he couldn't help but see the bouquet of flowers and pink champagne on the long table on the terrace. Qin Muye had already trimmed off the excess branches and leaves and petals. It also smells of perfume from today's wedding.

    Rong Qiu's fingertips gently twisted the petals.

    Cozy and lively.

    Weddings are such a joy.

    Seeing how sweet Wei Ming and his partner were, it seemed that his heart softened.

    But he gave Qin Muye the flowers, but Qin Muye didn't say anything?

    What Qin Muye said in the mecha was to deceive him?

    What has always loved him.

    Why didn't he feel it at all.

    "Qiuqiu."

    The light in front of Rong Qiu was suddenly blocked, and the light on the terrace was not turned on, so the light in the main hall was blocked. Looking at the tall figure on the glass, Rong Qiu's heart was inexplicably trembling.

    Rong Qiu didn't speak, he looked at the figure on the glass, he subconsciously thought that Qin Muye would say something.

    Qin Muye's low-pitched voice was gentle and convoluted: "I've always wanted to show it to you."

    what to see?

    Rong Qiu slowly turned around.

    Qin Muye had already changed back to black pajamas and put on an apron with a smile. Xu Shiguang took the phone, holding the phone in one hand and a pot of flowers in the other, still a very large one.

    Rong Qiu was extremely stunned.

    He was very happy to see such a large pot of flowers.

    Or you can call it the second heartbeat.

    It is roughly estimated that this pot of flowers is at least sixty or seventy centimeters in length. It is a large pot of lush green land. After the last winter when the weather was not very suitable, it has already bloomed very perfect round cup-shaped flowers, each of which is like a small flower. The sun, under the not-so-bright light of the terrace, was enveloped in a circle of white halo.

    Rong Qiu recognized it quickly, pretending to be indifferent: "O star's yellow rose?"

    "Um."

    The man silently looked at the fresh flowers and branches in his arms. He had always imagined beta's joy when he saw the flowers, but Rong Qiu's blandness made him a little cramped: "It's the flowers you planted in the nursery of the A-star villa, But when I went there, the flowers outside had all withered away..."

    "So you bought a pot for me?"

    Qin Muye shook his head.

    "Oh." Rong Qiu frowned, "So it wasn't for me."

    "No, I gave it to you, but I didn't buy it." Qin Muye said immediately, "I planted it. It's been more than two years."

    Finally got it out today.

    Qin Muye's clear pupils reflected Rong Qiu's face, like the turbulent sea reflecting the unique moon: "The flower language of yellow roses is both luck and apology. I am very lucky to meet you in this life, but I am also the same. I'm sorry I've done so many wrong things before, if..."

    "and many more."

    Rong Qiu interrupted the man's self-report.

    "Do you still love me now?"

    "Yeah." Alpha quietly added, "I like it very much."

    "it is good."

    Beta turned around and went upstairs, leaving Qin Muye to hold the flowerpot alone.

    Time stretched infinitely, the silence of the spring night spread from the window into the room, the bottom of the flower pot bluntly poked his palm, Qin Muye put down the flower pot, and the golden flowers in front of him were like countless knives, stabbing in his heart at the same time. .

    it is good?

    Qiuqiu didn't accept him and was angry with him?

    Qin Muye closed his eyes sullenly, the meridians on the back of his hands were already hideous.

    Suddenly, the sound of footsteps returned.

    Qin Muye raised his head indifferently.

    Will Rong Qiu appear in front of Qin Muye, holding a box in his hand, his arms are neat and beautiful.

    Qin Muye stared blankly at Rong Qiu.

    Rong Qiu's appearance is different from the youthful appearance of the previous two years. After he has fully grown, he is still delicate and beautiful, especially his eyes are very beautiful, like the gleaming autumn water, soft, clear and gentle.

    "You said you liked me, will you not regret it?"

    "Are you willing to be buried with me in a double tomb after you die?"

    "Then sign quickly, and pick one after signing."

    Qin Muye's ears sounded like mechs roaring, and he couldn't hear anything. He took a step by step, and followed Rong Qiu's rhythm like a hairy boy.When it was time to pick out the ring, Qingqian regained his clarity.

    Seeing Qin Muye's surprise and bewilderment throughout the whole process, the last bit of coldness in Rong Qiu's eyes completely melted, and his mood was relieved.

    Seeing Rong Qiuxiao, Qin Muye finally relaxed.

    But he still had tears in his eyes.

    Not everyone, lost can be recovered.

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