Duan Yingdi, is he enlightened today?

Ye Qingyu was so angry, he picked a pink flower and pinned it to Ye Qingyu's ear, just hugging her like this, without saying or doing anything, just hugging, and he was satisfied.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just miss you."

Ye Qingyu smiled, buried her face in Duan Baihe's arms, and said softly, "I love you."

"I love you too." Duan Baihe responded to him, even though they had said this sentence to each other countless times, they would tell each other again on this special day.

The early summer wind blew across the yard, the petals of the early blooming flowers rustled down, and Duan Baihe gently kissed the person in his arms.

I hope that the flowers will bloom every year, and the flowers will bloom every year, and I will miss it every year.

The author has something to say: the last sentence was changed by me, and it doesn't rhyme.

If there is a typo reminding me, I will be dazzled by [-] words.

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