Unique Zihan

Chapter 441 Ordinary flowers, blooming flowers.

He had never seen Mo Li pay attention to a person like that, and his eyes were unprecedentedly curious and amazed, even with a hint of nostalgia.

She is such a fickle person, she should look at anyone with those indifferent eyes, why didn't those eyes be used on that woman?
This point makes him crazy jealous and resentful, he has been with her for so many years, countless days and nights, how he hopes that she can leave a trace of eyes on him, even if there is no anger, some are just indifferent ignore.

He thought that his company and loyalty would move her one day, but unfortunately, until now, he hasn't.

Thinking of this, a deep sadness rose in his heart. He loved her to the bottom of his bones, as if he had been poisoned by her, and he would never be able to quit in this life.

His poison had penetrated deep into his bones, seeped into his internal organs, and corroded his entire brain. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if one day she kicked him out of that mansion and he could never see her again. .
As soon as he thought of this, his heart throbbed violently, as if being cut by thousands of swords, his bloody heart was riddled with holes.

In fact, even if she doesn't love him, as long as she keeps him by her side, he is satisfied.

But the premise is that she can't accept anyone either.

He really couldn't accept this point, he was selfish, he couldn't tolerate Mo Li falling in love with others, if she was ruthless, then she would be ruthless to the end, and no one could have her.

Mo Li's fickleness made him unable to approach, but it also prevented others from approaching him. At that time, he would be happy because of this, because only he could stay by her side, and no one else could even see her. He was the most gratified at first.

It's just that everything seems to have changed after this woman appeared.

He often wondered, could the person Mo Li often draws be her?

He had never seen the people in Mo Li's paintings, and every time he went in, what he saw was only the drawing paper that had been reduced to ashes, and what was left was only an empty scroll.

He still remembered that on the day of the tea tasting party, the moment this woman appeared, he noticed that Mo Li's eyes had inadvertently left her, and with just that inadvertent glance, he saw the surprise flashing in her eyes.

Since then, during the whole tea party, Mo Li's "inadvertent" glances have become more frequent. Whenever she looks down, she will definitely look in her direction. Although she doesn't stay directly on her body, she also It is enough to explain the difference in Mo Li's heart towards her.

I thought that she just became interested on a whim and would forget about it later, but I didn't expect it. The posture of falling plum blossoms and the feeling of writing poems not only amazed everyone, but also stunned Mo Li.

It was just an inadvertent look, but since then it has turned into a naked, naked look. He couldn't understand the meaning in her eyes, but felt that his heart was throbbing.

Although that look was neither admiration nor affection, it made him feel a sense of crisis inexplicably, because no one had ever made Mo Li have that look and look.

What made him even more unexpected was that she actually invited her to have tea with her. It seemed that she still had some unfinished business that night and wanted her to go to her mansion.
All of this has surpassed Mo Li's previous actions, not to mention letting others go to her mansion, even drinking tea together, he has never seen it before.

Mo Li has always been special to her. It may not be love, but it has a tendency to evolve into love.He didn't understand, what was so special about the woman in front of him?The only special thing may be her face, a woman of unparalleled elegance.

As for Zihan, he has never been in contact with it, so he doesn't know. When he meets her here at this moment, he feels surprised. The original mood of admiring the flowers also disappears. place.

Perhaps this woman and Mo Li have something in common. They are equally indifferent, but the woman in front of them is a little more cold.

Because at this moment, from her eyes, what he saw was Mo Li's disregard and indifference, and even her posture was casual at the moment, just leaning against the tree, looking at the sky with her hands folded, her expression so indifferent .

In fact, as long as Zihan doesn't smile, he will give people the impression of a cold goddess, and it's not easy to get close to.

But when she talks, it's okay if she doesn't know her well, but when she does, she turns out to be a complete female gangster, okay? That pretty face is all in vain.
Zihan leaned against the tree, actually feeling a little depressed. Damn it, I've been standing here for a long time. You are blooming flowers, but they are still not blooming. A group of people are looking at the sky, just like idiots.
Fortunately, someone not far away was talking about it, saying that they were waiting for a few minutes before all the flowers would bloom.

Only then did Zi Han fade away from his depressed mood, and looked at the sky with some expectation in his eyes.

"three."

"two."

"one."

Abruptly, those people went crazy and collectively began to count down. The sound shook the sky. When one was shouted, the originally blue sky began to turn red.
The bright red was different from what Zihan expected, it did not "fall" from the sky, but appeared suddenly from the sky, as if a huge tree had grown invisibly, and all the flowers were quietly blooming from above.

The blooming mortal flower slowly fell to the ground. As soon as it touched the ground, like the fragile ice crystals, it immediately turned into dots and dissipated on the ground without leaving a trace.
The color of Fanhua is a bit ethereal, it can't be seen clearly, it is hazy, like a flower with invisible function, looming, but it is extremely bright red.

Its red color is not coquettish, not gorgeous, nor is it as bright as blood. When it slowly falls from the sky, it is not like its name, an ordinary flower, it is a flourishing flower.
At this moment, the mortal flowers dancing all over the sky occupied people's attention. Many people took out the photo stones to commemorate them. Some people also stretched out their hands to hold the mortal flowers, but they could not touch them.
It is like a dream, so beautiful that it is unreal, it can be seen but cannot be touched, and it will shatter when touched.

Zihan didn't smell any fragrance of ordinary flowers at the end of his nose, he could only see the scene of blooming flowers in the sky, that kind of ethereal red, which was very beautiful.

The sky at this moment is like a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, blooming like a brocade, stretching endlessly.

Many people were touched by this beautiful scene. Zi Han looked at the ordinary flowers and slowly stretched out his hand, as if he also wanted to catch a piece of ordinary flowers.
It's a pity that she is just like those people, that ethereal mortal flower, when it falls in her palm, turns into a star point.

She didn't feel the touch of ordinary flowers, as if it was just an artificial illusion.

(End of this chapter)