The dim street lights on both sides of the road shone through the lush trees and onto his handsome face.
The night view of the mountain city around five in the morning is unique.
Gu Mo opened the car window and a comfortable and cool breeze blew towards him.
"Brother Zhang, what are those little yellow flowers growing in the flower beds by the road? Do you know?"
Zhang Jiakang, who was sitting next to Gu Mo, followed his words and turned his head to look outside.
"It looks like marigold, right? This thing is also a traditional Chinese medicine, it has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying, and resolving phlegm and relieving cough."
Gu Mo sighed softly: "It's obviously useful, but it has become a mere ornamental object."
“Because it’s beautiful.
Not to mention it, even the oleander, which is completely poisonous, is planted by the roadside.
After all, flowers are beautiful when they bloom.”
Whether it is the poisonous oleander or the medicinal marigold, they can actually be used to symbolize love.
If love is sweet, then eating it is like eating marigold that clears away heat and detoxifies.
If love deteriorates, it will turn into poisonous oleander.
…
“Yes, in the eyes of us bystanders, appearance is the most important thing.
Even though I know oleander is poisonous.
But if someone wants to observe it closely and touch it, they may get hurt or even die.
So it is with plants, so it is with people!"
“But if you don’t try it, how will you know whether it is poisonous or not?
You won’t know until you try it!
The same is true of love.”
Zhang Jiakang has tasted the bitterness of love once.
He scraped the bone to cure the poison, got divorced, and was cured.
But he wanted to try it again!
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