Jiang Li's face was small and delicate, with two eyes like black gemstones embedded in her snow-white skin, which made people fascinated.
But if the corners of the eyes could be turned up instead of drooping, perhaps the eyes would be more beautiful.
It was just a one-second gaze, but this look traveled across a distance of twelve steps, reflected in the boy's hot heart that day, and took root deeply.
Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at the message in his hand.
Mo Jingchun sent a strange message with only a few words on it.
"What is the meaning of the gentian flower?"
This was something that Manager Shen had just explained not long ago, but Mo Jingchun asked Jiang Li again now.
Pink and white gentian flowers are very common, and in most cases, this flower appears as a supporting role in bouquets.
Although it has an extremely beautiful flower language, it is often replaced by the rose, which has more intense emotions.
After all, eternity is difficult to achieve and cannot be guaranteed.
Therefore, love becomes a short-lived thing.
The gentian flower was still in Jiang Li's hand. When he sniffed it carefully, he seemed to be able to smell the cool fragrance of the flower.
The black eyeballs moved slightly, and the slender fingers typed four words on the 26 keys.
"Eternal love."
After doing all this, Jiang Li felt relieved. She no longer paid attention to Mo Jingchun behind her, put her cell phone in her pocket, and walked forward without looking back.
She wanted to go back instead of staying here.
Mo Jingchun remained where he was, watching Jiang Li walk out of his sight. He slowly raised his left hand and looked at the reply message, ignoring the surprised looks of the people around him.
The information that he clearly knew, but still asked again.
The distance of twelve steps was infinitely stretched, leaving only Mo Jingchun standing there.
This is the distance between hearts, and also the farthest distance in the world.
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