His pear dimple is a bit sweet

Chapter 155 My hands are itchy again...

"That being said, it's normal for good friends to lose their temper." Gu Xiangxiang rolled his eyes and said mischievously.

"Good friends?" Jiang Chengyi was surprised for a while, was she talking about them?When did they become good friends, how could he not know.

"Yes." Gu Xiangxiang nodded firmly.

"Us?" Jiang Chengyi continued to ask.

"Yes." There were only the two of them here, of course it was him, and Gu Xiangxiang responded to him patiently.

"Who told you?" Jiang Chengyi leaned over and asked, his aura was at full strength, and he had the mentality that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

who told herGu Xiangxiang thought to himself, this Jiang Chengyi is too smudged, why does he like to break the casserole so much and ask the bottom line.

She pursed her lips and frowned, thought for a while, then blinked her big black and white eyes, and smiled faintly: "I thought we were."

I thought we were! ?It was obviously a very simple sentence, but for some reason, looking at her exquisite eyebrows, small mouth, and radiant cheeks, Jiang Chengyi always felt that he was teased by her again, he was speechless for a while, did not speak, but Quietly savor what she just said.

"Are you in a daze?" Seeing that he was silent, Gu Xiangxiang interrupted.

"No, accompany me to see the flowers." Jiang Chengyi hurriedly turned around to cover up the strange feeling in his heart.

Gu Xiangxiang thought he had forgotten to look at the flowers, but who knew that he would still be doomed in the end.

"Gu Xiangxiang, what kind of flowers do you like?" Even Jiang Chengyi didn't realize that he had already started to find out about her little preferences.

The flowers in Jiang's garden are different from the flowers and plants she has seen in the small town. There are so many kinds of flowers here that it is dazzling. I only think they are very beautiful, but I can't name them.

"I like them all, but the sunflower is my favorite." While talking, Gu Xiangxiang bent her slender waist, approached a red flower, and smelled it lightly.

"What about you, what kind of flowers do you like?" She stood up, looked at Jiang Chengyi, and asked.

"Daisy." He returned casually.

It is said on the Internet: Daisy has many flower languages, the most important of which are secret love, happiness and parting. Since ancient times, people have often used daisy petals to divine love. Daisy also represents purity and innocence.The most important one is: love you secretly, then, do you love me or not.

But Jiang Chengyi doesn't like daisies because of the flower language of daisies, but because Xiao Nanxiang's favorite flower is daisies.

When I was a child, every time the daisies bloomed, Xiao Nanxiang was like a bird released from the cage, flying around in the fresh and elegant flowers.

"Daisy? What does it look like?" Gu Xiangxiang opened his curious eyes wide and fixedly looked at Jiang Chengyi.

Jiang Chengyi: "."

He knew she was not Xiao Nanxiang, otherwise, why didn't she even know what a daisy looked like.

"That's the daisy." Gu Xiangxiang looked at the direction Jiang Chengyi pointed, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It's so beautiful. The yellow stamen is paired with white petals. It's a little fresh. Tsk tsk, I really can't see that Brother Jiang would like this kind of fresh and lovely flower." Gu Xiangxiang smiled wickedly and made a face at Jiang Chengyi.

Laughing at him again!Jiang Chengyi heard what she meant, and raised his hand to hit her, but fortunately, Gu Xiangxiang was smart and escaped before his hand fell.

She plucked a daisy, and when Jiang Chengyi wasn't paying attention, she gently inserted it into his ear.

"Gu Xiangxiang, what are you doing?" Jiang Chengyi felt strange, turned to look at the little girl behind him, and questioned her.

"I, my hands are itchy again"

(End of this chapter)