He had never seen Mo Li pay attention to a person like that, and his eyes were unprecedentedly curious and amazing, and there was even a faint trace of attachment.

She is such a kind of affectionate person, she should look at anyone with that indifferent and indifferent look, why is that kind of look not used on that woman?

This made him madly jealous and resentful, he had been by her side for so many years, countless days and nights, how he wished that she could leave a trace of eyes on him, not even anger, only indifferent ignorance.

He thought that his companionship and loyalty would one day move her, but unfortunately, until now, there has been.

Thinking of this, a deep sadness rose in his heart, he loved her to the bones, as if he had been poisoned by her, and he couldn't quit in this life.

His poison had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, infiltrated his internal organs, and eroded his entire brain, and he couldn't imagine what would happen to him if one day, she kicked him out of the mansion and he would never see her again

As long as he thought of this, his heart was throbbing violently, as if it had been cut by thousands of swords, and his bloody heart was full of holes.

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

But only if she can't accept anyone either.

For this, he really can't accept this, he is selfish, he can't tolerate Mo Li falling in love with someone else, if she is affectionate, then she will be affectionate to the end, and no one can have her.

Moli's affection made him unapproachable, but it also made it impossible for others to approach him, and he would be happy at that time. Because only he can stay by her side, and others can't even see it, this. It was what he was most pleased with at the beginning.

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

He often wonders, the person Mo Li often paints, could it be her?

He had never seen a person in a glass painting, and every time he went in, all he saw was painting paper that had long since turned to ashes. All that was left was an empty scroll.

still remembers the day of the tea party, the moment this woman appeared, he noticed that Mo Li's eyes inadvertently skimmed her. With just a casual glance, he saw the surprise in her eyes.

Since then, the whole tea party, Moli's "inadvertent" glance. It became a lot. Whenever she looked down, she would definitely look in her direction, although it didn't stop directly on her, but it was enough to show the difference in Mo Li's heart to her.

I thought she was just interested on a whim, and then she would forget, but she didn't think that the posture of falling plums and the feeling of poetry not only amazed everyone. It was even more amazing to the ink glass.

What was originally just a casual look has since become a naked, naked and direct gaze. He couldn't understand the meaning in her eyes, but he felt that the look in his heart throbbed.

Although that look was not admiration or affection, it made him feel a sense of crisis inexplicably, because there had never been anyone who could make Moli have such a look and eyes.

And what surprised him even more was that she invited her to go up and have tea with her, and that night she seemed to be still unsatisfied and wanted her to go to her mansion

All of this has gone beyond Mo Li's previous actions, not to mention letting others go to her mansion, even if they are drinking tea together, he has never seen it.

Moli 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, and the only special thing might be her face, a peerless woman.

For Zi Han, he has not been in contact, so he is not clear, when he meets her here at this moment, he is surprised in his heart, and the original mood of appreciating flowers has disappeared, and he can't settle down at all, only thinking about the special thing about the woman in front of him.

Maybe this woman has something in common with Mo Li, they are also indifferent, but the woman in front of them is a little colder.

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

In fact, as long as Zihan doesn't smile, it gives people the feeling that she is a cold goddess, and it is not easy to approach.

But when she spoke, it was okay if she wasn't familiar, and when she was familiar, she was a complete female hooligan, so she was blind with that good face

Zi Han leaned against the tree, and was actually a little depressed in his heart, Nima, the old lady has been standing for a long time, you are blooming all the flowers, but you are not blooming, a group of people are looking at the sky, just like idiots

Fortunately, there were people not far away who were talking, saying that they were waiting for a few minutes for the flowers to bloom.

Zi Han faded his depression at this time, and looked at the sky with some expectation.

"Three. ”

"II. ”

"One. ”

Suddenly, those people were like crazy, and they collectively began to count, and the sound shook the sky, and when they shouted one, the originally blue sky began to have a touch of red

The slay was different from what Zi Han had expected, it did not "come down" from the sky, but suddenly appeared from the sky, as if invisibly, a huge tree had grown, and all flowers were quietly blooming from above.

The blooming flowers slowly floated to the ground, and as soon as they touched the ground, they immediately turned into stars like fragile ice crystals, dissipating on the ground without leaving a trace

The color of the flower is a little ethereal, it is not real, hazy, like a flower with invisible function, looming, but it is extremely bright red.

Its red is not glamorous, not showy, nor like the red of blood, when it slowly falls from the sky, it is not like its name, where it is a flower

At this moment, the flowers fluttering in the sky occupy people's eyes, many people have taken out the photo stone to commemorate, and some people also stretched out their hands to hold the flowers but couldn't touch them

It's like a dream, so beautiful that it's so unreal, you can't see it, you can't touch it, and it's shattered when you touch it.

Zi Han's nose didn't smell any fragrance of ordinary flowers, but he could only see the scene of flowers in the sky, the ethereal red, which was particularly beautiful.

At this moment, the sky is like a sea of beautiful flowers, full of flowers, endless.

Many people were touched by this beautiful scene, Zi Han looked at the mortal flower, and slowly stretched out his hand, as if he also wanted to catch a mortal flower

It's a pity that she is just like those people, and that ethereal flower, when it falls in her palm, it turns into a star.

She didn't feel the touch of Fanhua, as if it was just an artificial illusion. (To be continued.) )