Mr.Xia, let's be together

The mobile phone card is still left to him, but there is only one task, that is to send Xia xuanzhe a photo of Xiao Ling Mo once a month.

When it's ready, turn it off.

It's opened once a month. Even if he wants to call, he can't get through.

Everything was as like as two peas when she left, but she was angry at that time, but this time it was to make him and the purple dye.

The business of the florist was always good, but she didn't go back, because he would find her there.

She only called her own Florist three times and finally sold it directly at the cheapest price. In this way, she won't give him a chance to find herself.

Without one, she can drive another.

After selling the florist's money to her card, she opened a small florist in another strange place. Mo Mo slowly grew up. From three to six, three years later, time passed so fast and so slow.

Only after she left did she know that she really fell in love with him long ago.

I often miss him, very much.

However, what can he do? She can't go back. Her university is only a dream after all. In the end, she hasn't finished reading, because she didn't go back to take all the exams. I'm afraid she will meet him unexpectedly.

There is a feeling that he will go to TJ university every year during the exam, or he will meet Murong Fei. Thinking of the possible meeting between two men, she often secretly imagines such a scene. She doesn't know whether it is harmony or still fighting life and death.

Miss everyone.

Even the army of.

After Christmas, the Chinese New Year is coming. This year's Lunar New Year comes very early. It's the new year at the end of January. My family began to buy new year's goods. I seldom buy all kinds of food for Xiao Lingmo. I'm afraid he has bad teeth, but except for the new year, I let him open his appetite to eat.

"Mommy, I can help you sell flowers when the kindergarten holiday starts tomorrow." the little guy is really tall and much taller than when she took him away. He is taller than children of his age. She thinks he is like Xia xuanzhe. Xia xuanzhe is tall and very tall.

"Well, you have to help Mommy count the money and change. Mommy has to play the hand board if she makes the wrong change." when she first came here, Mo Mo often did such things. However, he always made the wrong change, but now he can't do it. No one can calculate faster than him. He won the first place in the arithmetic competition in kindergarten every year. Now those small awards are still pasted on the wall of his bedroom.

Cutting rose branches and red roses all say that they are flowers representing love, but her love is far away.

In a trance, I felt that someone had been staring at me. However, looking up and looking around, among the people who came and went, those who were familiar and unfamiliar were just people in this small town.

Someone came to buy flowers. "How many carnations are there?"

"Three dollars." before she spoke, her son answered for her.

In a strange voice, she was a little lazy and didn't look up. Her son sold the flowers and gave her the money. "Just three yuan. Don't change it."

Reach out and touch his son's head, "well, Mo Mo is good."

"Mommy, go to the night market later. I want to buy that little turtle. Let me buy it as a new year gift, OK?"

The little hand put his arm around her and made her heart soft. He said, "OK."