She was about to have an attack, but she couldn't do it, so she just said tentatively: "Feng Feng, how is she?"
Seeing her swaying around the bush, Li Huan smiled and said lightly: "Ke Ran, in fact, you don't need to regard Feng Feng as your opponent. [26nbsp;] I have nothing to do with her. Don't worry, I won't...I
With her, she is just an ordinary friend..." I was going to say, "I will not interact with her again in the future", but my heart hurts so much that I couldn't even say such a word, and it became "ordinary" again
Friend, it seems that there is a destiny spell, for fear that if I say any unlucky words, I will never see her again. If I can never see her again, I will never be able to interact with her again,
What fun is there to stay in this world? Although opportunities arise in this weird world, how much fun is there to give people?
Seeing that he looked very calm and his tone was extremely plain, it seemed that Feng Feng was just his nodding friend. She was surprised and relieved inexplicably, and said with a forced smile: "Li Huan, I didn't actually interfere with your friends.
Freedom. Moreover, Feng Feng is still my old acquaintance after all."
He didn't comment, the air around him was a little awkward, and Ke Ran smiled and broke the deadlock: "We haven't seen a movie for a long time."
"Then, go and see."
He took the car key. Ke Ran couldn't tell whether his attitude was enthusiastic or indifferent. Instead, he was a little uneasy. She saw countless people and thought she understood the psychology of men very much, but she just touched the man at all.
Not knowing what he was thinking.
Late autumn seems to have a bit of a rejuvenation of the mood. In the past few days, we have returned to the "Little Spring" weather, with sunny days and high and blue sky.
Feng Feng went home very early. Today, Ye Jia was going back. She looked at the very warm afternoon sunshine, and then looked at the large area of lush pink and white flowers opposite the wooden bridge, and then discovered that their flowering period was
It's so long. It blooms unyieldingly and almost lasts until winter. She has never known the name of this kind of flower, and she hasn't found it online.
She picked a big bouquet and held it in her hand. Looking at the roses in the rose garden, she couldn't tell the difference between roses and roses. Perhaps, these blooming ones are just roses? But whether it is roses or roses, they are beautiful in short.