Not a Taoist priest, but Jianchun

After sending the visitor away, Qi Youyu sat across from him, turning his face away to look at the sky and the earth but not at him. This situation is very strange, maybe it is because he is used to being seen. Now, no matter how dull the person is in this situation, he can feel the other person is angry.

Yun Qingchen was a little at a loss, unable to meditate calmly.I don't know where I went wrong, what should I do? "are you angry?"

"Humph."

"why?"

"Humph."

"What are you angry about?"

"Humph."

"..."

"..."

Just ask these two sentences, and don't ask any more questions.Qi Youyu became even angrier. Knowing that he was an idiot, he couldn't force it: "That thing is a gift you gave me, and you just casually gave it to someone else from me. It's my thing." Yun Qingchen He treasured everything he gave, and he didn't even know how much he was worth in his heart.

"That thing caused you trouble, it's not good, and there's no need to keep it, taking it away can be considered a solution." Yun Qingchen explained seriously.

"That's mine." Qi Youyu stared at him.Well, I'm not too angry, just a little angry, probably the aggrieved feeling after falling in love with someone.

"That thing is dangerous."

"That's mine." Even if he, Qi Youyu, fell in love with the loser first, he still had to find something to do.

"I..." Yun Qingchen looked at that swollen face, and deeply understood what it means to make trouble for no reason.He wanted to shut up that angry mouth now, so he did so.

The speed of the black shadow pressing down was too fast, Qi Youyu didn't react at all, the brown eyes enlarged, the tip of the nose touched, the touch on the lips was a little cold, and the cold fragrance of snow spread between the lips and teeth.

Being pulled into the vortex in an instant, this person is too bad, Qi Youyu felt aggrieved in his heart, and couldn't help but fall in love with him, whoever made him the one who lost first, was always drawn by his every move.

Didi whispered in his ear: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Qi Youyu was completely shrouded in black shadows, his head was heavy with that breath, and he couldn't think at all, so he could only hum and answer twice.

In the middle of the night, the flowers on the terrace are just about to bloom. The florist or the novice treats the flowers with great care. When they touch the buds lightly with their fingers, the buds bloom tremblingly like breathing.

The petals are soft and soft, the flower grower dares to use a little force, for fear of hurting the flowers, but the trembling and trembling appearance is too charming, stroking the petals with those fingers over and over again, finally let the The shrunken buds smile.

There are dewdrops in the stamens, and when they unfold, the dewdrops will stay along the petals. The lightness and clarity are very attractive. The dewdrops stay in the flower center for a long time, and they have a nectar-like fragrance.

This must be the most beautiful flower, the sweetest nectar.

The flower grower cautiously picked up the water bottle and poured it gently. The water droplets made the flowers crystal clear and flowed into the soil along the flower stems, nourishing the beautiful flowers.

The flower heart was also trembling from being washed by the water, and wanted to close the petals to protect itself, but how could the opened flower be closed, trembling and feeling the washing of the water, the flower buds were washed by the water even more so that they couldn't get up, and the flower heart couldn't get up again. After washing over and over again, the nectar flowed out sobbing.

The flower grower is really a novice, the head of the watering kettle is not tightened, and the water itself is like a drizzle of water, pouring out from the mouth of the kettle and pouring into the heart of the flower. Fortunately, there is not much water in the kettle, so it is dry all at once clean.

A novice flower grower, looking at the water bottle in his hand, and then at the scattered flowers washed by the water, feels distressed and does not know what to do.

The buds have already been opened by the water, and the water is dripping in the gaps of the petals. The nectar and water in the flower center are mixed together, shaking back and forth in the stamens.

The flower grower was very guilty, and he didn't dare to move the flower pots, for fear of hurting the flowers, or just let it go and see how the flowers are doing tomorrow.