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Don't say it, it is better with lover's grass, Acacia, Acacia...

The little girl also asked me who I gave every time I bought flowers.

I said to my wife...

She said again, a handsome man!

I smiled and said thank you.

Yes, I smiled at that little girl, will quietly be jealous?

The gypsophila I bought for you before are all made into dried flowers. It's quite simple to learn.

I just don’t know if this Acacia plum can be made into dried flowers, and keep it forever. When you come back, it will be sent to you...

Acacia, Acacia, miss you..."

Kuroba finished reading with a smile, and when the voice fell, the sound of a lighter igniting sounded.

Quietly in a trance, Acacia plum in his head.

Thinking of the picture of Uncle Nine holding Acacia, the flowers are beautiful, Uncle Nine is more handsome...

When the flames moved, he quietly and suddenly tugged his arms, and his body rolled directly off the bed because of the excessive force of the tugging.

At this moment, Quietly seemed to have lost his voice, unable to say anything.

I opened my mouth for a few times, but I couldn't make any sound.

Kuroba kept holding the torn diaries, the flames were moving, and he was not afraid of burning them.

Seeing quietly lying on the ground embarrassed with the light of fire.

The little thing he was proud of was lying there in such embarrassment at this time.

"Would you like me to show you a mirror to see what you look like now."

Kuroba leaned forward slightly, looked down quietly, and threw the diary that was about to burn out at her, feminine and juvenile.

The flame disappeared, and what fell on the ground was a black-gray burnt object, which disappeared with a light touch.

Quietly watching these burnt things floating and falling.

I stretched out my hand and grabbed it, and all I held in my hand were ashes...

Not even a trace of temperature remained, but quietly felt extra hot, the ashes were very hot.

"You give me back that extremely fierce and arrogant 21!"

Then he said in a sad tone.

The difference in tone between the front and the back is so big that it doesn't seem to come from one person's mouth.

What Kuroba's obsession likes is not the current quiet, but the 21 who has experienced the storm with him.

That 21 is more braver than men...

The 21 who dared to challenge him on the first day of training...

The 21 who held him and looked up at him with a look of admiration...

That he said to let her wait for him, she nodded firmly 21...

lost……

Quietly, her mind went blank, and she couldn't hear what Kuroba said to her.

Even if you can hear it, Quietly won't want to hear it.

Jiu Shu's diary burned...

So many pages have been burned, there must be some she hasn't seen.

Kuroba just tore off the diary, she was going crazy.

Because the diary was destroyed, she was still thinking that if it was torn off, she could stick it back.

Looking at the ashes in his hand, the quiet eyes were scarlet as if they were soaked in blood.

"My 21 never cry, let alone embarrassed myself so much."

Kuroba slowly squatted down and raised his jaw quietly.

Looking at the quiet eyes, it was like looking at a stranger.

Where is the heat from the last time I went to catch her.

This is Kuroba. The changes in his mood and emotions are entirely based on his mood.

He can go crazy quietly, or he can hurt her cruelly.

Just like this time...

When he likes it, Quiet is 21. When he doesn't like it, Quiet is Quiet. 21 is the person he loves deeply.