Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 52 The world of local tyrants is hard to understand

Chapter 52 The world of local tyrants is hard to understand

On Sunday afternoon, after finishing her homework, An Keer was lying alone on the bench in the back garden basking in the sun. The slightly scorching sun made her feel not bad when she was sick, staring at the few cotton candy floating in the blue sky like Baiyun, her troubles were temporarily left behind.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep like that.

She was teased by a naughty timothy to wake up from a sneeze, and the glare of the sun prevented her from fully opening her eyes. She raised a hand to block the sun, and complained: "Who is this? yes?"

The timoth was still dangling mischievously in front of her, she rubbed her dazed eyes, and grabbed it with one free hand, then she heard Dai Mengmeng's laughter, Can't help laughing: "I went to Paris with Zimo and came back, and my temperament changed a lot, so naughty?"

"Looking at you sleeping here like this, I can't help but want to tease you." Dai Mengmeng saw An Keer lazily sitting up from the bench, straightened her waist and covered her mouth with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Ah, I was woken up by you even if I didn't want to wake up." An Keer's eyes had adapted to the sunlight, and she raised her face and smiled at Dai Mengmeng. He was very handsome, like a prince who just came back from a banquet. "When did you come back?"

"It's not long since I got home. We brought you a gift from Paris. I wish you a speedy recovery!" After finishing speaking, Dai Mengmeng waved at Zimo, who took two steps forward and wrapped a beautifully wrapped one in his hand. Handed the gift box to Anker.

An Keer took the gift and smiled gratefully at the pair of boys and girls in front of her: "Thank you!"

"Zimo picked the gift, open it and see if you like it?" Dai Mengba blinked her beautiful big eyes and said to An Keer.

An Keer smiled and opened the gift box. Inside the box was a layer of white feathers, and on the feathers lay a stone ball that showed a psychedelic color in the sun. "Wow, it's so beautiful!" Anke carefully picked up the stone ball and lifted it into the air. Its color changed due to the sunlight. The light phenomenon in the center of the stone ball was as flexible and bright as a cat's eyes.

Through the brilliance of the stone ball, An Keer saw Zimo's gaze on her was as warm as the afternoon sun, she smiled at him, and he shyly smiled back at her.

"Zimo said that you are handy, maybe you will need it one day, so I decided to take a photo of it."

"Take it?" An Keer really couldn't let go of the small stone ball in her hand, but after hearing Mengmeng's words, she felt that it was heavy, and she couldn't help but carefully put it back into the box.

"Well, before we came back, we went to the gem auction. Zimo fell in love with it immediately. It is a rare alexandrite cat's eye produced in Sri Lanka." There's nothing wrong with Mo giving such a gift.

"Uh, are you sure this is for me?" An Keer looked at Zimo standing a few steps away and asked.

Zimo listened to his head.

"I can't accept this, it's too expensive." An Keer stood up and returned the gift to Zimo, who frowned and didn't take it, but turned and walked away.

Uh-
An Keer looked at Zimo who was leaving, and touched the back of his head depressedly.

"It's not been a day or two since you've been here. In their eyes, this is not a valuable thing. The marbles that Zimo played when he was a child were all made of pure natural opal. You haven't been in their room to see it, have you?" , The gadgets they collect are all out of print, which one is not expensive? You just accept it, Zimo can’t speak, but you refuse like this, people are very sad.” Dai Mengmeng put one hand on the Encore On the shoulders of my son, I persuaded her like this.

"The world of local tyrants is really hard to understand." An Keer shook her head, thinking of Zimo's frown, she couldn't hold on anymore. "Okay, I'll just accept it. Thank you, it's really thoughtful!"

"I'll stew pears for you later to moisten your throat." When Zimo and Xihe were talking on the phone about the matter between Ankeer and Cheng, Dai Mengmeng, who was on the side, heard it.Mengmeng expressed deep sympathy for her misfortune, but no one could do anything about the bad temper of these young masters.

"You just came back and haven't had a good rest, so don't bother." An Ke'er has the nerve to bother Dai Mengmeng.

"You're welcome, it doesn't take much effort."

"Thank you! By the way, did your art exhibition in Paris go well? Are you happy with Zimo?"

"It's going well. Zimo is very serious about his work, and he has learned a lot from running around behind him. I'm the happiest with him!" Dai Mengmeng smiled.

"I'm so envious, how come no one treats me so well?" An Keer put her shoulders on Dai Mengmeng's meaningfully, and Dai Mengmeng stuck out her tongue shyly.

... When the evening was approaching, An Keer rushed to the flower shop as scheduled, traded the 100 jasmine seedlings that were reserved with the flower shop owner, and then went to Zimo's studio.

She dug the land, fertilized and watered it before planting the flower seedlings. In consideration of the temperature drop at night, she also prepared insulation film and shelves.When starting to build the activity insulation shed, Zimo came.

"You are still sick, there is no need to worry about such things." Zimo stood on the other side of the door, folded a lollipop and put it in his mouth, saying this to An Keer who was busy.

"It's not a serious illness, and if you sweat a little while exercising, you'll heal quickly." An Keer continued to work, and responded like this.

"What kind of flower is that?" Zimo stretched his neck to look at the small flower seedlings in the soil and asked.

"Jasmine."

"...how did you think of planting this?"

"I like Jasmine, that's all."

"'you are my life'."

"what?"

An Keer's work stopped, and she turned to look at Zimo standing in the door.

"This is its flower language."

"Oh, what I know is innocence, fidelity."

Zimo smiled faintly, and said softly when he thought of something: "My mother likes jasmine very much. In the house in my hometown, the whole backyard grows this."

"..." Zimo's expression changed subtly, and An Keer could feel a deep longing spreading in the air.

Zimo quickly withdrew from his thoughts, turned and went to the office.

The activity shed was set up quickly, and An Keer was born to be a good hand at work, and these things never seemed to trouble her.She washed her hands, went into the studio and poured a glass of water to drink.Zimo asked people to remove a few packaged paintings that were placed in the hall. They were works ordered by customers, and the delivery date was up.There were too many works in the hall, which seemed very crowded. An Keer bypassed them and entered the office, and sat on the sofa to rest.

Soon there were only the two of them left in the studio. Zimo walked into the office and carried the backpack that was placed on the crystal table to the desk. Soon, his attention stayed on the backpack that was originally placed on the table. In those sketchbooks, he took away the lollipop in his mouth, and looked at An Keer's eyes with a flash of uneasy light under the glasses.

"Did you touch anything on my desk?"

"Huh?" An Keer looked at Zimo in confusion, and when she realized what he was asking, she shook her head, "No."

"But..." Zimo looked down at the stack of sketchbooks again, and he, who was always as careful as dust, knew that someone had definitely touched his things.

"Oh," Anke shifted his eyes from Zimo's face to the table as he thought of something, "I came with me two days ago, and he looked through your sketchbook. When I came in from the garden, he He was still reading it, and he was taken aback at the time... Is there something in the book that people can't read?"

Zimo sneaked a glance at An Keer who was looking at him curiously, his lips pursed slightly.In a panic, he picked up the sketchbook with Encore on it, stuffed it into his backpack, then put the unfinished lollipop back into his mouth pretending to be calm, and said vaguely: "No !"

An Keer curled her lips in disbelief, and didn't let her curiosity continue to grow. She changed the subject and pointed to the backyard with her chin: "I have to take care of those newly planted jasmines for a while. Shall I come here every day?"

"As you please!" Zimo looked at the time on his phone, there was still half an hour before dinner, he and An Ke'er didn't need to be too anxious to go home.He sat down and looked at An Keer, who was still not in a good mood, and asked, "Xihe didn't make it clear on the phone, what's going on between you and Cheng, didn't you get along very well before?"

It's rare for Zimo to talk to her so much in one breath, An Ke'er doesn't have a bad impression of him, so she doesn't mind repeating the old story: "It's not because I got too close to Feng Yi, I originally wanted to obey him a little bit. I would like to keep some distance from Feng Yi, but that bastard Xi He insisted on going to school to fix things, which made me feel very bad, so I went to Feng Yi's birthday party, that guy from Cheng was very angry because of this, it's okay With a few words, he threw me into the pool."

What happened at that time was obviously not as easy as An Keer described, Zimo pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and slightly curled his lips: "Why did Xihe bully you again?"

"It wasn't because of Haoxuan's business that I met him by chance. What's more, he was still my classmate. When I heard that Haoxuan was going back to school, Xihe went to the school to expose my relationship with you, which made Haoxuan Xuan gave me a bad face, it seems that I don't need to talk to him in the future." Thinking of this, An Keer was very sad.

"You and Haoxuan have known each other for a long time? And when you learned that the relationship between him and us is not good, you both concealed it, and continued to communicate with him as if nothing had happened?" Zimo frowned, and when Haoxuan was mentioned, his There is a thorn in my heart that cannot be removed.

"..." Suddenly recalling Dai Mengmeng's previous warning, Zimo seems to be the one who dislikes Haoxuan the most among the four brothers.Anke grinned belatedly. "I'm sorry, I haven't told you about my acquaintance with Haoxuan. I don't mean anything else, really."

"You must feel that those conflicts have nothing to do with you, and you want to maintain a neutral attitude. But since you have contact with us, your attitude is not advisable. Between us and Haoxuan, you can only choose one side, and you cannot stand aside. "Zimo could read the sadness in An Keer's eyes when he said this, he couldn't help but casually grabbed a pencil on the table, and twirled it back and forth between his fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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