Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

In the apartment, Lin Qian was cleaning.

I haven't come back for a few days, and the desktop at home is stained with a little dust.

While washing and scrubbing, the doorbell rang.

Lin Qian was slightly taken aback, walked to the door, looked outside through the peephole, and couldn't help pursing her red lips slightly when she saw the people standing outside.

Su Yu'an is here?
Has he recovered and been discharged from the hospital?

He also holds a bouquet of pink roses in his hand, which is.
Unconsciously curling her fingers, Lin Qian opened the door in silence.

Outside the door, Su Yu'an looked at Lin Qian, with a gentle smile on Qing Juan's face, "Qian Qian."

Lin Qian pursed her lips, "Why are you here?"

"If you don't come to see me, I can only come to see you."

Su Yu'an smiled warmly, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"Yu An."

"Qianqian, do you really want to be so cruel? I have no other intentions, I just want to talk to you."

Su Yu'an interrupted Lin Qian's words, and looked at Lin Qian deeply with her dark eyes. The sadness revealed unconsciously in those warm eyes made Lin Qian's heart tighten, and she could no longer refuse.

Silently retreating half a step, Lin Qian lowered her eyes slightly, not to meet his eyes.

Su Yu'an bent the corners of her lips, and strode in.

Looking around this suite, the items are neatly and orderly displayed, and the small furnishings reveal a woman's elegant state of mind.

The faint fragrance of gardenias wafted in the space, which was her usual taste.

Su Yu'an glanced around approvingly, and cast her gaze on Lin Qian.

"Qianqian, here it is."

Passing over the bouquet in her hand, Su Yu'an looked at Lin Qian softly.

Lin Qian looked at the bouquet of pink roses in front of her, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, "Yu An, did you send this bouquet to the wrong person?"

Isn't their current relationship a relationship where they can send flowers at will?
"I did not make a mistake."

Su Yu'an took Lin Qian's slender hand, and forced the flowers into Lin Qian's hand, "Pink roses represent that you are my first love, the love that I will always remember in my heart. So when we meet again, the bouquet of flowers I gave you should be right?"

That sounded right.

Lin Qian lowered her eyes, smelling the fragrance of the pink roses, she felt as if her heart was tightly bound by a rope, which made her unable to breathe.

Barely suppressing the soreness in her throat, Lin Qian put the flowers on the table, "What do you want to drink? But I haven't lived here for the past two days, so can I just have plain water?"

Never lived here!
He knew that she was implying him that her relationship with him was over long ago.

She is with Yin Moran now.

Su Yu'an glanced at the bouquet of flowers that Lin Qian had placed casually, followed her pouring water in her eyes, and twitched the corners of her mouth bitterly.

Why doesn't he know?
But he just couldn't let her go.

They used to have so many good memories, can she really forget them all, and there is no possibility of getting back together with him?
Lin Qian poured a glass of water, raised her eyes to look forward, and met Su Yu'an's affectionate eyes.

She hurriedly moved her eyes away, stretched out her hand to straighten the hair beside her ear, concealing her inner annoyance, "The water is a bit hot, drink it slowly."

"Thank you."

Su Yu'an took the water that Lin Qian handed over, with a smile on his warm and jade-like face, "I didn't expect that four years later, I would be able to drink the water that you poured me, Qianqian, like before."

She was still as caring and sweet as she remembered, it would be great if she and him could go back to the past.

The warm liquid flowed down the throat, burning his heart.

With tenderness in his heart, Su Yu'an glanced at the gardenia pattern on the cup, and smiled, "Qianqian, is gardenia your favorite? It's a pity that it's not yet the season for gardenias to bloom." , otherwise I will take you to see the gardenias all over the mountains."

The youthful years they have spent have had countless years of laughter.

Lin Qian prefers the scent of gardenias, so every early summer, they would go to the countryside to see and smell the flowers.

He also used to collect all kinds of spices and knick-knacks that smelled like gardenias, just because she liked them.

Such a pure and beautiful memory is the only consolation to accompany him through the four years without her.

Su Yu'an looked deeply at the woman with slightly lowered eyes, got up and walked to her side, bent her legs slightly, and squatted down like this.

Holding her small hand with her big hand, Su Yu'an said softly: "Qianqian, do you remember? When we were young, we worshiped heaven and earth like a child's play. When we were young, we put wishing lamps in the lotus pond. Under the gardenia, we personally planted a gardenia that belongs to both of us. We were so happy at that time, Qianqian, can we."

"cannot!"

Lin Qian made a loud noise, hurriedly pulled her hands away, stood up and took a step back.

A trace of pain flashed in the beautiful apricot eyes, she turned her head away, unwilling to bump into Su Yu'an's affectionate eyes.

"Yuan, it's all over. Everyone will move forward, I hope we will stop obsessing over the past and keep a good memory for each other, okay?"

Stop dwelling on the past!
But he can't do it!

If it weren't for his letting go, those beautiful past should have become the whole of his life at this moment!
Su Yu'an stood up, walked up to Lin Qian, and grabbed her shoulders, "Qianqian, have you really forgotten our past? Because of Yin Moran's appearance? I checked, and you and him just met Soon, have you moved on so soon?"

The memory of her being so innocent, how could she let go of the past so quickly and throw herself into the arms of another man?

He doesn't want to believe it!

Lin Qian's gaze touched Su Yu'an's black eyes, which contained a trace of pain and unwillingness.

I felt very uncomfortable, and a little bit of pain spread wantonly.

She shook off Su Yu'an's hand, "Yeah, Yu'an, people will change. What's more, when you met me, I was the most innocent and unworn by the world. Please don't put me I imagined it to be so perfect, but in fact I am just a vulgar person, a superficial and vulgar woman."

She was in a bad mood, not sure if it was because he mentioned Yin Moran.

That's it!

No matter which one it is, she is not on the same level as them.

Now she just wants to take her children away from all disputes and live a normal life.

"No, Qianqian, I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that. In my heart, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. I"

Su Yu'an was a little excited, and stepped forward to hold her shoulder again.

At this time, the doorbell rang again, interrupting Su Yuan's next words.

The two looked at each other, and Lin Qian quickly broke away from his hand and smoothed out the broken hair around her ear.

The doorbell continued to ding-dong, revealing a hint of urgency, not knowing who was coming from outside.

Lin Qian passed Su Yu'an, walked quickly to the door, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

With just one glance, her pretty face changed slightly.