Chapter 182: Magnolia
After a cycle, everything still grows and flowers still bloom.
Yutang spring purple magnolia flowers, more brilliant than white magnolias, amazing.
The white magnolia flower is naturally carved and decorated, smart and classical.
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Time slowly flowed, and it seemed to bury some sadness, some jade hope.
More than a month passed like this.
Passing in the time when Meng Fanhua was reading, in the conversation and laughter with Hehe, and in the untimely jokes of Qiuqiu.
Gu is raining, Magnolia is open, right?
At the beginning, it is like a spring bamboo shoot and a weaving demon, and it is like a lotus white feather shake.
Under the pavilion, Weng stepped into the bright moon, and the jade man wasted Kelou ointment.
The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are twilight, and the curtains are not repeated.
Familiar and elegant, it is the courtyard of Yuzhou Fenglao.
Standing up Yunquan Pavilion, the mountain shadow is green.
One old and one young, reflected next to the koi pond, watching the spring.
"Little girl, you know the season, no one has come to accompany me for a long time to see the magnolia flowers bloom. ”
"It's not that no one is with you, it's your house, who dares to come uninvited. ”
"Aren't you here?"
"Feng Lao invited, I don't dare to be late. Last year, you invited me to see this magnolia, don't deny it. ”
"Old, forget. I only remember asking the girl of the Meng family, but I don't remember inviting the daughter of the Yu family. ”
"You also have a lot of prejudices about the Yu family. ”
"So, you are now?"
"It's not summer yet, and your garden is already full of flowers. ”
"Flowers? Flowers are good, people are old, they like to see some bright flowers and bones, and they don't want to see the prosperity of the city in high-rise buildings. ”
"What should I do?"
"I have an idea in my heart, and I ask others. ”
"I don't know if it's right or wrong. ”
"This circle has been like this from the beginning, for the public, the entertainment industry is easy to make money, for these so-called stars, they are stared at all the time, and for the people in the circle, everyone in this circle has a tight mantra, and as soon as the public recites the scriptures, they all die. ”
"If you make so much money, you have to be worthy of the people behind the money. ”
"What is worthy of being sorry, actors are a profession, the price is speculated, and it is also their value. It's just ......"
"It's just that in the era of entertainment to death, some people think too highly of themselves. It's cold in the heights. ”
"I'm already standing on the top of the mountain, where can I see the winding mountain road when I came. ”
"So, that's what you don't like, right? You don't want to use those tricks in front of the public, and you don't want to set up those characters with a clear conscience?"
"Hmm. ”
"If you don't do it, someone will do it, maybe you will do it, and it will be cleaner. ”
"I don't know. You look at Yifan, before he stepped into this circle, before he became a star, he was also so simple. However, fame and fortune have not turned him into the bad heart he is now. ”
"What about Lin Ruhua? Lin Ruhua is still simple. ”
Because there was a Zhen Xiaoyan who helped him block arrows from all directions, Zhen Xiaoyan was ruthless, in exchange for his ten years of innocence and innocence. ”
"You also helped Xiao Ming be ruthless, but he still changed. ”
"I tried to serve, but he struggled to leave. ”
"You are really very similar to Little Gardenia, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and preferring to go to the tiger mountains. ”
"What about you? You know that there are tigers in the mountains, why don't you tell her? persuade her to turn back. ”
"I said, will she be able to change her mind? She has already given her heart, how can she come back?"
"Then it should be snatched back. At the beginning, why didn't you take Meng Yi back, so that I wouldn't be born and wouldn't be so bloody. ”
"Your birth was not a mistake. Nor are you the fault itself. Don't force yourself on yourself. ”
"You're really empathetic, too. ”
"It's a fact. Hey, I was her teacher, and at that time, teacher-student love was not accepted. ”
"You are both rebellious guys, how can you care about that. ”
"If you want to go on for a long time, people are terrible. ”
"Is it because of this?
"You kid, you have the same strength as a gardenia. ”
"I think she has always regarded you as Bai Yueguang, and she is reluctant to be contaminated with a little affection, she is more in awe of you, the two of you are together, I am afraid that you will only respect each other as guests. ”
"That's a fitting one. It's like empathy. ”
Meng Fanhua received a fallen petal in her hand, empathize?
She woke up from a dream, yes, she did feel the same way.
There is a person who is also the white moonlight in her heart.
"Should I believe it? or will I be disappointed again?"
"Although, I have only seen him once, but his eyes are very clear. I'm old, but I'm pretty good at seeing people. ”
"I'm scared. ”
"Don't be afraid, he likes Yutang Chun very much, and you are his magnolia. ”
Yutang Spring?
If it is clean, the lotus dust is not clean, and the color is like a white cloud, and it is beautiful like a fairy.
How dare she compare herself to Magnolia, such a pure fairy in the painting, she feels that she is not worthy.
"I'm not Meng Yi, I'm not as beautiful as her, and I'm not like she has bones that don't eat fireworks in the world. ”
"I'm talking about you, not Gardenia. ”
Meng Fanhua looked at Feng Lao with a look that she thought was not very polite.
staring straight at it, what's wrong with the old man of the literati today?
"In late spring, other flowers are still poised to sprout, and magnolia has already sprouted and flourished. Fight for beauty, fight for backbone. ”
"I see. ”
"How about it? I invited you to enjoy the magnolia flowers last year, right?"
"Prophet of the Unknown, you are powerful. ”
"It's not an unpredictable prophet, it's just that you're very much like a gardenia, get to the bottom of it, I didn't see this flower last year, I won't miss it this year, and I'll take a look at it if you think of anything. ”
"That's it. It's really good, this Yutang Spring opened in March, and the evil door is gone. ”
"Magnolia originally bloomed at this time, against the cold snap. ”
"Sure enough, the things that are kept in the old yard are treasures. ”
"You too, like Magnolia. ”
"How?"
"Demon but not glamorous, plump soul, thin jade wang, are all treasures. ”
Déjà vu, this sentence was said by her, and Feng Lao obviously remembered it.
Midsummer three white, magnolia, jasmine, gardenia.
Accounted for all.
Meng Fanhua likes this yard, she thinks, Meng Yi must also like this yard.
In such a situation, I don't know what Lin Bihua is doing?
She looked up at the white magnolia in a daze, and the purple magnolia flower.
In late spring, I feel that the magnolia flowers are beautiful and refined.
Does he like it?
Touching the scene, she leaned on the railing he leaned on last year, remembering the embarrassment at that time, and actually laughed.
At that time, she was afraid that Lin Ruhua was completely because of alcohol and insanity.
The memories here are too good for her, so good that she usually doesn't dare to remember them.
"Sansheng soup, Sansheng taste, you drank it last time, and I invite you to eat it again today. ”
When I drank it last year, I always felt that it was better than the sweetness of the world, and when I drank it today, I would return to the intestines.