Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 285

Seeing Lin Yuan's nervous look, Chu Ci patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder and said:

"What's there to be nervous about? It was okay to be surrounded by wolves at that time, but now this little injury is nothing at all."

Seeing what Chu Ci said, Lin Yuan was helpless for a while, and then said angrily:

"Then you also need to know how to love yourself."

Chu Ci stretched out the back of his injured hand again, and shook it at Lin Yuan.

"I know how to cherish myself, otherwise why would I put a Band-Aid on it?"

Lin Yuan was exhausted for a while, and did not argue with Chu Ci, he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, then peeled off the Band-Aid on the back of Chu Ci's hand, and poured a little white medicine powder on it to feel relieved. Chu Ci explained:
"This is a special anti-inflammatory drug that can also promote wound healing. Before helping others in the future, think about yourself, whether you will be injured by this before acting."

One of the two young women walking away suddenly said:
"Did you look carefully at the hands that supported you?"

The young woman with a sore foot felt her foot hurt very much at the moment, and said apologetically:

"I saw it, it's bleeding, I'm so sorry."

The young woman who asked the question gave her companion a blank look, took out her mobile phone and checked Weibo, found the Weibo posted by Tingting last night, handed it to her companion and said:

"Do you think this hand looks familiar to the hand that helped you just now?"

The young woman with foot pain looked carefully and found that the two hands were almost identical except for the red mark, but she felt that it might just be a coincidence.

"Let's go quickly! Help me up."

After speaking, he dragged his companion who was still looking at the mobile phone and chatting endlessly, and walked forward.

The sugar figurine Chu Ci wanted was extremely fast, and what Chu Ci wanted was also Monkey King's sugar figurine. The grandfather who pinched the sugar figurine made it out in a few strokes.

Chu Ci took the candy man and took a bite straight away, with a beautiful arc on his face, which made people feel good when they saw it. The happiest person to see this smile should be the old man who made the candy man.My own sugar man brings happiness to people and this happiness is so intuitive, nothing can make the old man's mood more wonderful than this.

Lin Yuan paid the money later, picked up the snacks and small toys that he had bought along the way, and saw that Chu Ci bought a marshmallow from the grandmother next to him, and said like the little boy before:
"Great Sage, I found somersault cloud for you."

Lin Yuan burst out laughing, looking at Chu Ci's childish appearance, his voice was still cold, but there was deep affection hidden in the coldness and said:

"Your Great Sage's head is gone, and you won't need to find somersaulting clouds for him."

When Chu Ci heard Lin Yuan's words, he tore off a large piece of marshmallow, squeezed it into a small ball, and pressed it on the neck of the headless sage.

"Hey, the head is back."

Lin Yuan walked forward with his things, walked in front, and said childishly.

However, Lin Yuan's happy mood could be heard in his voice, but Chu Ci said behind:

"Lin Yuan, you look so pretty when you smile."

After finishing speaking, he chased up and walked side by side with Lin Yuan, eating the sugar figurine in his hand, but Chu Ci didn't know that his words made Lin Yuan's ears blush.

Chu Ci and Lin Yuan walked side by side, feeling as happy as if they were about to fly, very happy, and kept looking around while walking, like walking on clouds.

Chu Ci and Lin Yuan have already walked through the old street at the intersection. This place is already on the outskirts of Shiliping. It is crowded with people everywhere, but it is also much more lively, and the roadside is full of delicate and beautiful chrysanthemums that are just blooming. , It is said that chrysanthemum is lonely, so lonely that it is a little sad.

"The chrysanthemums are blooming, the chrysanthemums are dying, the cold geese are flying high and the people have not yet returned, and the wind and the moon are idle."

The posthumous song "Long Lovesickness" shows the sadness and sorrow of chrysanthemums, but the chrysanthemums here do not carry a trace of sorrow, carrying only lively and happy, chrysanthemums blooming in crowded crowds, silk chrysanthemums are enchanting, balls The chrysanthemum is delicate and pretty, and the flowers of the chrysanthemum have completely covered the leaves.The bitter taste of chrysanthemums was overwhelmed by the smell of snacks sold by the surrounding stalls.

However, the "Yilian Fengyuexian" in the sauvignon blanc of the queen is quite right. The chrysanthemum is outside the Shiliping, and the humanities and poets in the area show off their talents and show off Fengyue. Isn't it just Fengyuexian?

"You like chrysanthemums? The blooming time of chrysanthemums is really unusually long."

After leaving the old street and reaching the outskirts of Shiliping, Lin Yuan saw that Chu Ci's gaze had been fixed on the chrysanthemum, unlike before when he looked around and asked.

In the first month, the spring is golden, in February, the apricot pollen is full of powder, in March, the peach blossoms are red, and in April, the rose is against the short wall. In May, the pomegranate is red like fire. In June, the lotus is full of ponds. The branches are full of incense, the chrysanthemums are blooming in September, the hibiscus is putting on make-up in October, the narcissus table is offered for offerings in the winter month, and the plums are fighting frost in the twelfth month.

When Chu Ci heard Lin Yuan's words, he shook his head and nodded again, saying, "It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, and there are no flowers when the chrysanthemums are fully bloomed."

The temperature in the imperial capital is actually relatively warm, unlike the severe cold in the north, where frost and snow fell in October, and it is not as warm as in the south, where the leaves do not fall during the new year.The temperature in the imperial capital is just right for chrysanthemums. Gardenias are in bud when they are worn on their heads in July, and they will not wither until February, when the apricot pollen is abundant.

Chrysanthemums were ahead of the New Year's Eve last year, and it has only bloomed for half a year, and chrysanthemums are really favored among flowers.

But Chu Ci just doesn't like the bitterness of chrysanthemums. In the last life, Chu Ci felt that if he used flowers to describe people, he was like a chrysanthemum, but he only got the bitterness of the flower, but not the longevity of the flower. Life is like a chrysanthemum. It's too bitter, don't ask for flowers like peonies, but at least have the vigor and vigor that life should have, otherwise, if you treat sweetness indifferently, you will become insipid.

Even though Chu Ci turned his head, he no longer looked at the rows of chrysanthemums, but looked at Lin Yuan. Facing the most dazzling light at noon, Chu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and the half-curved amber phoenix eyes might not be able to hide Amber, but the bright eyes can show that the owner of these eyes is in a very good mood.

"The chrysanthemum has integrity. It is independent of the autumn wind and does not compete with the flowers. It can endure loneliness and keep it for a long time, but it is too bitter."

After finishing Chuci, he smiled and just expressed his own thoughts. I don’t like it, but some people like chrysanthemums. It’s just that people’s personality and experience often change a person’s preferences. The previous life was bitter, but this life is still sweet and beautiful. strong good.

This smile is like wind and sand fascinating Lin Yuan's eyes under the scorching sun, and the clear words are like sweet springs.

An inadvertent or perhaps a smile becomes a person's world at this moment.

(End of this chapter)