Yan Qingrui is the one who is bored.

Another person who is idle and bored is Shangguan Qianyu.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, and the bare tree soon changed its old appearance to a new one.

Yan Qingrui made silk flowers, and Shangguan Qianyu went to hang it on the branches, and the cooperation was very tacit. In fact, there is no need for this at all, after all, it is only necessary to change the tree.

However, Yan Qingrui suddenly remembered that in the 21st century, there would be a day when the tree would be decorated beautifully, decorated with all kinds of things, warm and happy.

After being away for so long, I suddenly felt a little nostalgic.

It was also a whim, and after mentioning it, Shangguan Qianyu responded immediately, and the interest was very high.

This is a more meaningful way to do the same thing with Qingrui.

It's just a boring act of cutting and folding flowers, but because it's done with someone special, the meaning is different.

When Huang Fuyue came into the courtyard, he saw such a warm scene.

Shangguan Qianyu's face was soft, his gaze did not leave Yan Qingrui's left and right, and that look seemed to be as long as Yan Qingrui was there, nothing could be put in his eyes.

How boring it must be to tie silk flowers to bald branches? But Shangguan Qianyu insisted on doing it carefully and carefully.

Huang Fuyue almost didn't believe her eyes, in her heart, Shangguan Qianyu shouldn't be someone who would do such a boring thing.

And the two people in the courtyard were probably too engrossed, and neither of them glanced at the door. Huang Fuyue stood at the door, did not step forward, just looked over there gloomily.

The two of them circled the begonia, Shangguan Qianyu flew vertically, went up to the top of the tree, and fixed a few silk flowers in his hand, at this moment, he was on the tree, Yan Qingrui was looking up at him, after he fixed it, he turned his head and asked Yan Qingrui: "How is it?"

Yan Qingrui smiled: "It's okay." He handed over the silk flower in his hand again, pointed to one place, and said, "There is another one here!"

"Okay!"

Shangguan Qianyu smiled at Yan Qingrui, his eyes were as gentle as water, with affection, with silk flowers and leaves, it was obviously autumn, but it was a scene full of spring.

Or, what is even more spring is the soft light on the faces of the two.

They rarely speak, but the occasional eye contact is silent and sound, the tacit understanding and warmth, as if they are a whole, and no one else can walk in.

Yan Qingrui told Guohetu that some people don't have to stop when they come, such as Shangguan Qianyu, such as Baili Xiufeng, of course, there are also Huangfu Yue, the first two can block it, it is useless, they will climb over the wall.

As for Huangfuyue, this is a dark princess, powerful and powerful, and she can block it ruthlessly, if she doesn't agree with her, it is not impossible to pull out a knife and kill people, Hetu will suffer.

His people, she had to think about their safety.

Despite this, Hetu also pressed the code, Yan Qingrui knew that someone was coming, but she thought that the person who came was Baili Xiufeng, and she didn't want to pay attention to it.

Of course, Huang Fuyue didn't want to pay attention to it.

Lan Yan looked at Huang Fuyue's expression and coughed heavily.

This sound successfully attracted the attention of the two, Shangguan Qianyu turned over and got down the tree, and stood side by side with Yan Qingrui, his eyes were faint, and he only wrote three words on his face: "Why are you here?"

The gloom in Huangfu Yue's eyes had long since disappeared, and she changed to a gentle and bright smile, walked over, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm here to find you, Brother Qianyu!"