There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his dark pupils were extremely shiny. It was not that she was easily moved, but that he would never do such a thing. How could he teach her not to be moved by such a rare occasion.
Situ Ran raised his eyebrows, turned his blue eyes, half-smiled, and whispered in a low voice as if he was confused: "Romantic, so this is romance!"
"Tell me, why did you think of planting green roses for me?" An Luoluo had a faint smile on his lips, lazily nestling in Situ Ran's arms, playing with his long silver hair, casually
asked.
Who is Situ Ran? He has lived for thirty years. Before he met her, he probably had never even touched a woman, let alone fallen in love. How could such a person be so considerate? He also said,
Loving someone, liking someone, and touching someone are things that exist instinctively as a person, something that is latent in the body?
Or maybe someone did some homework when she wasn't paying attention?
An Luoluo's dark and translucent eyes sparkled with a charming light.
"This question is very profound. I'll explain it to you after I've watched the stars at night and calculated it with my fingers." Situ Ran raised his eyebrows, and rather roguely used An Luoluo's signature language to change the subject.
He really didn't know how to answer this question?
You say, because she always has a faint fragrance of roses, and when she sees roses, she will be inexplicably thought of her, and she doesn’t want to replace her with roses that are available everywhere, so she grows the most special roses as a gift to her?
Or maybe he saw a green rose on her chest and knew that she particularly liked roses, so he wanted to give her one to make her happy.
Or, to put it coldly, I planted it because I wanted to, and there is no other special meaning?
Situ Ran frowned. No matter which answer he gave, he was sure that this woman would laugh as happily as a cat that stole fish. Obviously these words were not sweet words, so why did she think they were?
There was a flash of helplessness in his eyes, and he seemed to become another person when facing An Luoluo.
"Of course." An Luoluo looked at Situ Ran who changed the subject with a smile, as if he knew that he was thinking hard about how to answer his question. He smiled brightly and happily, stood up on tiptoes, and kissed Situ Ran quickly on the lips.
"I discovered that I love you so much."
"That's necessary." Situ Ran's blue eyes paused for a moment, then sparkled.
It was just a fleeting kiss. It was not like he had never kissed An Luoluo before. Why was he so excited because of such a kiss? He felt that his whole body was light and airy, and he could not restrain the upward curve of the corners of his lips.
"Haha, of course, I really didn't expect you to be so cute sometimes." An Luoluo laughed happily, his eyes and face were filled with joy.
Situ Ran looked at the young An Luoluo, clearly wanting to teach her a lesson that men should not be described as cute, but when he came into contact with her smile and eyes, he couldn't help but feel doting. That's all, as long as she liked it.
Cute is cute.
In the hall, I secretly looked at the pair of lovers in the courtyard. Those who have lovers looked at the one they liked, full of love.
The one who has no lover yet wrinkles his face and swears in his heart.
