When he couldn't see the car at all, after a long time, Tezuka turned around and walked towards the hospital. He stopped, pulled out a thin rope from his neck, and then held the crystal pendant tightly in his hand.
The flower language of sunflowers is silent love
He didn't keep the pot of cornflowers, he didn't keep that kind of happiness, but he will definitely keep her love well. This time, it's him who can bear this love.
Seeing him come back, the doctor smiled and said to him: "Your girlfriend is back, she is a very beautiful girl."
"Yes." Tezuka nodded. After a pause, his voice seemed much colder than before, "She is not my girlfriend."
"Oh? No way." The doctor really didn't believe it this time.
"It's my fiancée," Tezuka replied calmly, then turned around and said three more words, "Zeng Jin's."
The doctor opened his mouth and then closed it. Zeng Jin's fiancée has a really complicated relationship. However, this child is really difficult to understand. I really don't know what he is thinking about all day. He is so mature that even she is surprised. Are all middle school students nowadays like this?
?That’s a bit too scary.
Today's children are really too smart
Sighing softly, she walked back to her office, but suddenly turned back. She looked at the young man's back, but found that his back seemed much lonelier than before. She took out the medical record from her body and flipped through it a few times.
Don't worry, kid, these days will soon pass. You will be able to return to the court soon without having to worry about anything.
Back at the hotel, Long Yuan Yuye didn't ask any questions. He just arranged all her food and accommodation. She walked back to her room. This hotel was considered a five-star hotel. Everything in it could be said to be everything. After taking a shower
, she lay on the bed and opened the message again
The familiar title above made her smile slightly, but she shed tears.
Jingwu, I miss you so much, what should I do?
Under the same sky, there is another country. Due to the time difference, it is already late at night in Japan. Atobe Keigo is sitting on a wicker chair, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at the calm water in the swimming pool,
Qian closed his eyes, and the slightly curled purple-gray hair lay smoothly against his face.
He held a glass of juice in his hand. It was light yellow and very attractive in color. He took a sip. The mint taste was very similar to the scented tea she made that day.
"It's really a bit lonely, isn't it, Huadi?" He looked at the cup in his hand, his lips just curved upward slightly.
"Yes." Huadi stood behind him and looked forward. What fell in his eyes was a starry sky.
Cornflower is the national flower of Germany and can be seen everywhere here. Its flower language is delicate and elegant, symbolizing happiness everywhere. It has been the royal flower of the German Empire since ancient times. Although it looks fragile, it symbolizes solemnity.
And noble, so the flower language of cornflower is also - personality
Otoyu held a small pot of cornflowers in her hand. They were dark purple and very beautiful. She looked down, and deep and shallow thoughts quietly passed through her eyes, and then they filled her eyes little by little.
What has fallen? It is sadness, sorrow, longing, what is it, what is it...
She stretched out her fingers and gently touched the flowers and leaves, as if she had touched every season.
Then, she was smiling, a very faint smile, looking towards the endless horizon in the distance.