Chapter 2514: Extra: Memories of Love

【change! Whale Luo, don’t talk about flowers, talk about people! Change it for me now]

【Ask to rewind the tape and start over again, kneel down and beg the whale to fall off and talk about others】

【What she said doesn't count. Please answer according to the standards I said. Please listen carefully and answer. Do you like people who send flowers? 】

In the midst of the barrage, Su Yunling took Gu Zhiqi's hand, smiled and frowned, looked at Gu Zhiqi and added, "Because she likes people who give flowers, so the flowers she sends, no matter what they are, I like them all.”

【Ahhhhhh! I'm dead, come on, kill me to cheer them up! 】

【Confession! Confessed! Ahhhh]

【Woo woo woo! Ahhhh! Why are you sad and excited?]

This is the first time that Su Yunling said she likes it so frankly. All the CP fans were so excited that the entire screen of the live broadcast room was occupied by their "Ahhhhh".

Not only the people watching the live broadcast, but also the photographer was very excited.

I shouted in my heart: Is this something I can take without spending any money?

Gu Zhiqi also didn't expect that Su Yunling would suddenly say such a sentence. He was stunned for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice, "It's live broadcast."

"Yeah, I know." As he said that, Su Yunling opened Gu Zhiqi's hand, and then slowly intertwined his fingers with Gu Zhiqi's.

After finishing everything, Su Yunling looked at the photographer, "Have you rested?"

The photographer nodded numbly.

Su Yun heard this and said, "Then keep climbing." After saying that, he led Gu Zhiqi out of the pavilion.

The photographer paused on the spot for two seconds, and then he realized that the two of them were waiting for him to take a rest.

move.

The audience in the live broadcast room has gone crazy.

【Family members, I have gone crazy, I won’t say anything, I am the Civil Affairs Bureau, I have come on my own】 【Please give birth to the child right where you are! 】

【Very good, I am responsible for helping them think of names for their children】

The two of them continued walking up the mountain. Su Yunling took the flowers sent by Gu Zhiqi and showed them off all the way. After a while, she would arrange them again and again, which made the audience in the live broadcast room numb.

【Have you never received any flowers for this product? They’re all showing off]

【Looking at the way he doesn't need money, he is definitely a love brain】

【Hey, I love this kind of listening to God】

Not only the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore, but also Gu Zhiqi. Seeing him fiddling with it now and then, Gu Zhiqi was a little speechless, "Have you never seen a flower? Those flowers are almost covered with flowers." You missed a hole."

Su Yunling raised her eyes and glanced at Gu Zhiqi, smiling like she was worthless, "Of course I want to see more of what you gave me."

Gu Zhiqi: "...Okay, as long as you are happy."

The photographer following the two couldn't help but asked Su Yunling, "Well, Lingshen, is this the first time you have received flowers from Miss Gu?"

Su Yunling shook his head, "Of course not." After answering, Su Yunling's eyes were filled with smiles, and while thinking about it, he said to himself, "I have given it away many times."

“The first time she gave me 33 roses, and the second time she gave me a bouquet of jade roses. She said they were flowers that would never wither and were a token of the location.”

“After that, every time I went to visit the class, I would bring it with me.”

! ! 33 flowers? Could it be...the child in Lingshen's mouth? 】

Memories of death suddenly attack me. I remember that Ling Shen had exposed 33 roses before, several years ago, so the two of them had known each other so early? 】

So, when did these two get together? ! 】

I still remember that Lingshen said that children should be sent away, so when Lingshen came to Zhiye, how old was Zhiye? ! 】(End of this chapter)

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