Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

At 10:05 in the morning, Aunt Shen just picked up the vacuum cleaner and hadn't had time to turn it on.

The doorbell rang.

"Coming, coming, wait a moment."

I was about to put down what I was holding.

"I'll go."

Her young master, who had rarely been sitting in the living room all morning, got up.

Walk straight towards the door.

No need to think about it.

She could guess who was outside the door.

Except for Miss Yan next door, I'm afraid no one can make him so interested.

Yan He stood at the door and waited for a while, not surprised that it was Shen Yi who opened the door.

"I'm here to enjoy the flowers."

Although she doesn't have a profound understanding of flowers.

If Xiao Bianhua was here, he might be more interested than her.

Shen Yi turned sideways to make room for her.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

"It didn't take long, we agreed on ten o'clock."

Yan He nodded.

It was agreed that ten o'clock would be ten o'clock. She left at ten o'clock and arrived at five o'clock, so it was not considered late.

"Good morning, Miss Yan."

"Good morning."

Auntie was afraid of disturbing their conversation, so she didn't turn on the vacuum cleaner.

I happened to overhear the conversation between the two.

It's true that we didn't have to wait long.

That is to say, I have been sitting on the sofa since eating breakfast at 7:30 in the morning.

Who said he was waiting for someone?

But this Miss Yan is so beautiful, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

There are many beautiful people in the world, but there are very few who can be remembered forever.

The man in front of her was the first one she had met.

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If you say you are appreciating flowers, you really are appreciating flowers.

Yan He followed Shen Yi to the garden behind, where the air was mixed with the fragrance of various flowers.

She subconsciously began to look for those clusters of pink flowers.

In a few days, the potted plants have been moved, leaving a large space.

Roselle roses are still blooming beautifully and energetically.

I don’t know how he was raised so well.

Probably because her expression was too obvious, Shen Yi had already begun to answer without her having to ask: "I have nothing to do all day long. I can still figure it out by playing with some flowers and plants."

"I think it's awesome."

Yan He stretched out his hand and tapped on the petals: "I can't raise them so well anyway."

This is the truth.

If she was really given this time, she might as well lie down in the coffin and sleep.

I don’t have the technology, nor the patience.

He's really awesome.

Yan He turned around and glanced at the open space not far away: "Why is it vacant there?"

"Well, I have a new idea recently."

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, making his whole person look much softer.

"Come and see next time."

"Okay."

A stone table and benches were installed in the flower room, and Yan He turned around and sat down directly.

"You're busy with your own business, don't mind me."

He held his head with both hands, urging him to do what he should do.

Don't take too much care of her.

Although Shen Yi nodded in agreement, he still said a few words to her when watering the flowers and pruning the branches.

What needs to be watered, how to water it, how often to water it, where to start pruning the branches and when to prune them.

It can be said that everything is meticulous.

But different flowers have different processing methods, so every time he changes varieties, he has to introduce them again.

Yan He could still sit peacefully at first.

It will become uncomfortable after a long time.

How could she endure it with peace of mind when people were teaching her so seriously?

And this guy has been coughing several times since he came in.

Not serious though.

But it’s really uncomfortable to listen to.

Everything was fine a few days ago, but it started today.

So I got up from the stool again.

He directly took the tool from his hand and took over the job.

"I forgot immediately after hearing it. Please teach me. It's easier to remember when you learn it yourself."

"Cough cough..."

Shen Yi curled his lips and wanted to smile, but his throat was itchy and he coughed again.

He clenched his fist to block it: "Okay, then today I will be in trouble for little...Miss Yan."

His hand as white as jade paused.

Yan He nodded and put the scissors against the relatively dense branches: "Are you cutting here?"

She remembered Shen Yi saying that if the vertical branches that were too strong were not restrained, the weak branches next to them would dry up.

“Just prune off the branches that are too strong.”

"Is that this? Or this?"

"The whole section was cut."

"Then from here?"

Yan He was very confident at the beginning and planned to cut in half with a clear goal. However, due to his ambiguous words, he didn't know where to start cutting.

He moved tentatively here and there, never daring to make a move easily.

Lest he do bad things with good intentions, and end up losing everything he worked so hard to raise.

Until a chuckle came.

She turned her head and frowned slightly. She would have been stupid if she hadn't discovered that he did it on purpose: "Where is it?"

The voice just fell.

A hand stretched out from the right side, held her hand directly, and moved the scissors down an inch.

"Crack!"

A clean cut.

Yan He, who thought he had not found the right one: "..."

Dog man, this was the position she asked for the first time, and he had to say right or wrong.

is intentional.

"you……"

"Cough cough cough..."

The words that had reached his lips were swallowed back, and Yan He put down the scissors subconsciously.

She reached out and patted his back gently.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's okay, my throat is just a little itchy."

"You won't catch a cold, right?"

Thinking that it had rained for a long time yesterday and the temperature had dropped, Yan He probed his forehead.

After making sure it wasn't hot, I breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still warned me uneasily: "If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, you have to tell me in time."

"it is good."

The two looked at each other for a while, then Yan He picked up the scissors again and cut off the dead branches.

"Sit down for a while and I'll ask you if there's anything I don't understand."

"it is good."

No matter which world it is.

They are very cheerful when they respond, but their actions always go in the opposite direction.

He said yes, but he would follow Yan He wherever he went.

Sometimes when he got so close, she turned around and almost bumped into him.

Such as now.

Yan He found it a bit funny and raised his foot to touch Shen Yi's toe: "Can you sit down?"

Why does it suddenly look like a big tail, so clingy?

"Feeling better?"

"..."

The smiling eyes were slightly dull.

Yan He took a step back and kept the distance between the two of them: "I'm not in a bad mood."

"it is good."

Shen Yi didn't say anything more this time and sat down next to him.

Yan He turned around and continued what he was doing unfinished.

At the same time, I recalled in my mind how many times I had heard the phrase “bad mood” since I first encountered it.

Shen Yi is too keen.

Her mood couldn't be said to be bad, it could only be said that it wasn't very good. She didn't even notice some subtle emotional changes, but he was still able to accurately capture them.