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The man behind the scenes The afternoon sun was tilted to the west, but the heat did not dissipate much. Instead, it was wrapped in the wind in the alley, bringing with it a sticky heat. The flower shop's business was at a lull, and Xu Baiyan's drawings covered half the table, and he was frowning at the composition that Song Xuxin had changed for him.Song Xu sat next to him, his fingertips pointed at the corner of the canvas, and his voice was very low: "The shadow here is a little heavier, which will…-
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Lin Xingmian Okay, I will completely ignore the rescue plot just now and write the complete content of the next day based on the warm daily routine of four people and one cat you started with. The character design will be strictly according to your decision: Qing Feng An Flower Shop, Jin Xian Ling has nothing to do but stick to his master, the boss of Song Xu Design Company, Xu Baiyan likes to draw, the writing style is unified and can be used directly by copying The early morning sunlight shines in…
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take home By the time everything was put away, night had crept in, and the street lights were on one after another, reflecting the warmth of the flower shop's glass windows.Qing Feng'an took off the key on the wall, looked back at the sleeping fullness, and finally gently bent down and took the kitten wrapped in cotton into her arms. The little guy nuzzled in his arms and fell into a deeper sleep without even making a sound. His little paws gently hooked the fabric of his clothes, looking completely…
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named satan The setting sun completely sank behind the building, and the sky bloomed with a layer of lavender and light pink. The warm light inside the flower shop turned on gently, illuminating the room of flowers softly and hazy.Xu Baiyan and Song Xu had already left, leaving Qing Feng'an alone in the store, leisurely picking up the day's tiny traces. With gentle movements, he returned the scattered flower scissors to their original positions, neatly folded the wrapping paper, and walked to the raised…
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little milk cat The setting sun dyed the sky a layer of pale gold, casting long, soft light shadows on the wooden floor through the glass windows of the flower shop.Xu Baiyan had already skipped away with his painting tools in his arms, and Song Xu also left after a work call. The shop, which had been lively and lively just now, finally became completely quiet, and Jin Xianling was also persuaded to go back. Qing Feng'an is the only one left. He did not rush to clean up, but enjoyed this rare…
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Ill-fated relationship? Jin Xianling suddenly let out a piercing howl. The sound tore through the winds atop Black Wind Ridge, as shrill as the wailing of ghosts from the nine netherworlds, making the surrounding black stone walls hum with vibration. The madness and despair surging in his eyes were almost overflowing. This is a heaven-sent fate! It is the bond destined for us! Master, you want to kill me? Fine! Do it today! But I want you to remember that from this day forward, your sword will forever be…
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Chance encounter or premeditation? In the afternoon when the flower shop opens, the sun shines in through the glass windows and falls on the layers of petals, and even the air is soaked with the faint fragrance of flowers. Qing Feng'an was wearing a light-colored dress, and her long hair was still tied up with the warm jade hairpin. She was noble and gentle, and her eyes were peaceful with the passage of time.He was squatting in the small garden, carefully watering the flowers, touching the petals with…
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All the flowers have fallen The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and Qing Feng'an woke up early. Jin Xianling beside him was still sleeping peacefully holding him, her long eyelashes drooping, her usual coldness and jealousy gone, leaving only a bit of gentleness.Qing Feng'an gently removed his hand from around his waist, and moved slowly when she stood up, for fear of disturbing her lover. He stood by the window, looking at the gradually awakening city downstairs, with a gentle but firm light…
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All the same The night was deep and quiet, and there was only a warm yellow bedside lamp left in the bedroom. Qing Feng'an finished washing, and her long hair fell loosely on her shoulders. It lost the noble and distant look when her hair was tied up during the day, and became a little more affectionate and gentle.He leaned on the bedside and flipped through the pages of the book with a gentle gesture. He casually placed his cell phone beside his pillow, completely ignoring the new friend he had added…
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Jealousy Qing Feng'an put away her mobile phone and just turned around when she met a deep and dark gaze. Jin Xianling stood at the entrance of the corridor at some point, and the air around her became a bit colder. He was just worried and went downstairs to wait for him, but he happened to catch the scene of Qing Fengan talking to the boy with a smile, lowering his head to scan the QR code to add friends. At that moment, the jealousy in Jin Xianling's heart surged up without warning. Qing Feng'an was…
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