Yang Yilin was in Zhengjiadong Garden, sighing at the beautiful garden scenery of spring, he walked in front of a cluster of blooming spring orchids, and couldn't help but say to himself in surprise:

"Hey, it's April, and the spring orchids in this garden are still blooming! Well, one word: beauty!

"The fresh yellow flowers blooming in this spring orchid are really beautiful, so beautiful in this bright spring!

"Chunlan, do you know, in a few days the temperature will rise, you will not be able to bloom, while it is still in your flowering period, you can open to your heart's content!

"Actually, I, Yang Yilin, are the same as you Chunlan, I should do something in which period, and I must complete this matter within this period. Because, if the deadline is exceeded, it will never be done again, and when the time comes, it will be too late to regret it!

"But, Chunlan, listen to me say this, you don't have to be nervous, after all, you are different from people! Especially, your Chunlan is different from other flowers, as long as you reach the period when you don't grow buds, you will automatically stop blooming, this, you should rest assured."

"Hey, Chunlan, there is one more thing you have to remember: right now, you have to take good care of this year's, that is, your current beautiful flowering period!

Yang Yilin sighed to himself, he leaned over to the spring orchid and smelled it, the fragrance was fragrant, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "Ah, Chunlan is so fragrant! Chunlan, you are so beautiful and so fragrant, then you will selflessly dedicate your beauty and your fragrance to the beautiful world of spring!"

Yang Yilin left Chunlan, and he saw the end of the branch of the moon season, stretching out large flower buds, small flower buds, and the top of some flower buds had already exposed petals, which were in a half-open state. He couldn't help but lift in his heart, and whispered to himself:

"Okay, the moon flowers are about to bloom, and the East Garden will become a sea of flowers and a world of flowers again!" he blinked his eyes, "Hey, what kind of flowers are on the south side of the rockery?"

He walked over and saw that there were many buds on each flower. Among the buds on each flower, there are several buds that have not fully bloomed, but they are already half-bloomed and show their flower shape. He looked at the leaves again and said in his heart: Ah, I know, this is a peony!

He took a closer look and saw that the peonies in bloom were of different colors, so he happily raised his hand and said, "Red, green, yellow, pink, blue, purple, white, ah? There are so many colors! If all these big buds that are blooming are blooming to a very large flower, then this place is really worthy of a small view!"

Yang Yilin finished marveling at the peony, he walked to the side again, and looked at a few pots of budding bonsai, suddenly, he saw the pot of grafted plum bonsai, and he suddenly remembered that Zheng Xiaowen had told him about the plum bonsai......

When Yang Yilin thought of Zheng Xiaowen, he no longer had the intention to enjoy the scenery of the Spring Garden. Originally, he was fascinated by the flowers, and he had forgotten about the letter. At this moment, he quickly took out the letter in his pocket, opened the side and took out the letter paper to look ......

Zheng Xiaowen wrote this reply letter to Yang Yilin, Yang Yilin didn't read it, this look, for Yang Yilin, it really touched the depths of his heart!

Yang Yilin quickly looked at the words on the letterhead, the words and the contents of those lines, which already made him surprised, happy, worried, angry, love, pity, and sorrowful!

It's just that the environment he Yang Yilin is in today is different, he can't speak loudly with his uncontrollable excitement, he can't cry out loud with his emotions at the moment, he can only suppress his own letter!

On this letter, what surprised and delighted Yang Yilin was that Zheng Xiaowen finally confided his true feelings to him! He finally opened his heart to him! He found the reason for Zheng Xiaowen's depression, and he would eradicate these poisonous gas things that suppressed Zheng Xiaowen and the factors that were unfavorable to him Yang Yilin one by one! Let Zheng Xiaowen come to him easily and happily!

On this letter, what makes Yang Yilin love is that Zheng Xiaowen can't love if he has love, and love is as far away as the end of the world! Zheng Xiaowen has love, and he can't release his love at will, so he can only keep it in his heart! He, Yang Yilin, knew at this moment that Zheng Xiaowen's hiding was because of the word love, which forced her to the point where she couldn't see anyone!

On this letter, what worries Yang Yilin and Yang Yilin is that Zheng Xiaowen clearly wrote the age gap in the letter, and he knows in his heart that the age difference is a difficult problem that Zheng Xiaowen can't solve! That age difference is the key to whether the two of them can walk together! That age difference is a level that Zheng Xiaowen can't walk!

Yang Yilin's heart was churning after the seven flavors were intertwined, and after he took a closer look at the words and phrases on the letter, he pushed away the sorrow and chaos just now, and his emotions escalated, and he immediately became angry! He endured it and shouted in a low voice:

"What kind of words did you Zheng Xiaowen write? What Jin Lanjiao? What afterlife? What Tong Geng? You scavenged these words, what do you Zheng Xiaowen want to do? Do you know or not, these words are used here for the two of us, and they are useless for a dime! Then it's all useless!!

"I want you Zheng Xiaowen to look at the afterlife you wrote, the afterlife? Where is the afterlife? Who has seen the afterlife! Since an ordinary man doesn't know the things of the previous life, how can he know the things of the next life? If you write a serious reply, you can write me as you like! I can't bear it anymore!!"

The more Yang Yilin tasted the last four sentences of the letter, the more excited he became. The more agitated he became, the more irritated he became. He was angry, he was resentful, he was annoyed that he hated so many good words, but Zheng Xiaowen didn't use it, what did she Zheng Xiaowen want to do?! Why did she Zheng Xiaowen write such content?!

At this time, Yang Yilin, the deeper his love, the deeper his troubles and resentments, he has lost his direction, he can no longer find the right way of thought! He has been angry and resentful to the extreme!

Yang Yilin was annoyed and hated, he put the letter in his pocket, his lips were closed, his teeth were clenched, and his nostrils were exhaling, he couldn't control himself anymore, he clenched his fists hard, suddenly turned around, strode across the moon gate, and rushed towards the west wing of the west mansion......

Zheng Xiaowen in the west wing was writing, and suddenly heard the sound of tom

Zheng Xiaowen saw Yang Yilin's face full of anger through the window, staring at the door of the West Wing, and taking urgent strides towards the door!

Zheng Xiaowen's heart suddenly panicked and became afraid, she hurriedly stood up and wanted to go to the door latch, but she was too late, she stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

Zheng Xiaowen heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and she was even more stupid and took a slow step forward, and stopped there without moving. Then, I couldn't help but lean back against the back of my chair and stopped.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaowen had no idea at all, her hands unconsciously and aimlessly grabbed the back of the chair back, she was both prepared and unprepared with her two big eyes, staring at the inner door in fear.

At this time, Zheng Xiaowen was staring at the inner door without blinking, and she felt that after Yang Yilin pushed the door open, she saw that there was no one outside, so she came straight to the inner room......