When I arrived at the conference hall, it was a little the same as when I came yesterday, and it was a little different. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Li Chengjie naturally sat quietly at the top of the still high hall, and in addition to this, in the entire conference hall, there was another person, a person Lin Ji didn't want to see at this moment.

The premonition of the storm is getting stronger and stronger, just like a woman's familiar weapon, which may be about to fall with a bang.

"You're here. As if noticing Lin Ji's arrival, Li Chengjie seemed to have a relieved look on his face, and at the same time cast a helpless look at Lin Ji, who had just started.

At this moment, Li Xinyan also saw Lin Ji, and the mouth that was chattering before was quietly closed, avoiding the focus of his eyes, and seemed to be very shy. Lin Ji had a headache, he deliberately ignored her existence, and put forward his own request to Li Chengjie, "Let's find a place and talk about something alone." ”

Li Chengjie looked helpless, he seemed to know the purpose of Lin Ji's arrival, and glanced at his sister behind him with some embarrassment, and said: "We still have something to talk about, if you have anything else to say, let's talk about it later, go see my father, he ······ Missed you. The tone dragged on, and he was no longer resolute.

Although he fell asleep for less than half a day, Lin Ji felt that everything was not following his steps, but he seemed to have accidentally fallen into a certain game. This feeling has become stronger and stronger since Rohan's battle, and some want to laugh.

"Well, okay. Li Xinyan seemed a little reluctant to leave at first, looking at Lin Ji tangledly, but he was thinking about his father in his mind. In the end, she reluctantly made a choice, because it was possible that her father also wanted to talk to her about some future things.

Li Xinyan left, and the conference hall was quiet for a while, but the two people who originally wanted to talk were strangely cold. Or that Lin Ji, the protagonist who originally wanted to talk, was thinking about something at the moment, staring at Li Chengjie's face, which made Li Chengjie a little embarrassed.

"I guess the purpose of my arrival today, as you might have guessed, I was going to just leave. But it seems that some people don't want me to leave now, and he wants to see me at this time, take me to him. It seems that the relationship line has been clarified, and Lin Ji's words are a little complicated and difficult to understand.

But Li Chengjie seemed to be shocked at the same time, and the helplessness on his face did not look like it was going to fade at all. In the past, no, the iron general who is still strong at the moment, feels that today, there is no other expression on his face except for the word "helpless".

"Let's go, I hope that when the time comes, you can hurt her a little shallower. He did not refute Lin Ji's so-called meeting, but was ready to take Lin Ji to find someone. A character who exists in the depths of the General's Mansion and really dominates everything.

"As long as they weren't my enemies, I never wanted to hurt them. Lin Ji's deep black eyes were as bright as stars in the past, but now they are as distracted as meteors.

Li Chengjie didn't say anything anymore, maybe he didn't know what to say when he was in his position. The bodies of the two kept walking towards the rear, the courtyard where there were fewer people, and the silence all the way, Lin Ji thought all the way about what kind of impact the people he was going to meet in the future.

The area of the General's Mansion is huge, and even if he has lived here for nearly a month, Lin Ji, who has always only been active in his own courtyard, has never been to such a place. Along the road, the varieties of various flowers and plants are more and more precious, and the fragrance of the faint grass and trees is very pleasant.

"These are my father's masterpieces, and I heard that after my mother died, he planted all the flowers here. Li Chengjie calmly seemed to be telling a bland thing, but the subtle expressions such as his eyes were still sad.

The types of flowers are very varied, but they are very regular, looking from the outside to the inside, each along the road is divided into a certain area, and the corresponding flowers are planted. Flowers are beautiful and bright beings, and their existence is rich in strange language, catharsis of unspoken emotions in people's hearts.

Lin Ji is not proficient in this aspect, but with a mother who knows everything, Lin Ji is still very hard. Accidentally, it seems that she has returned to the childhood when she was nostalgic, wearing a simple dress, and in the early morning when the dew is overflowing, she pulls up the small forest who is sleeping in the quilt nest.

Ignoring Lin Ji's complaints, her always gentle smile would cover up all her immaturity or childish behavior for her. Such a smile is invincible, Kobayashi doesn't know what it feels like, but the slightly cold morning warms his body.

"I'll teach you how to plant flowers today, okay?" Their destination was a small garden, and at this moment there seemed to be people who were ready to wait for the arrival of the two. They were also familiar with the woman's ways, and did not complain, but enjoyed it.

Sometimes, there is really some sighing, many ordinary people want to be happy, and when they are happy, a little thing can easily cause them to smile. But perhaps more often than not, when they are with this woman, they feel that their world is all pink.

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She is such a gentle woman who makes the sky jealous, Lin Ji suddenly purposefully swept the entire garden, trying to find a flower, its name is "Carnation" and the words it expresses are "Immortal Mother's Love." ”

But after searching the whole garden, it didn't seem to be, but Lin Ji found an interesting thing, entering from the entrance of the garden, the first was purple lavender, occupying a place, the garden is very large, even if it is a location, it is very vast.

So looking at the past, a sea of purple. The gloomy purple, the gentle purple, the mysterious purple, the lonely purple, the layers on top of each other, the ups and downs. The breeze was blowing, and the dreamy purple was rippling one by one, like waves in the sea, and soft like a girl's murmur.

Lavender's flower language is waiting for love, or the expectation of the first love that has not yet begun, a soft spring that rises late, although a man and a woman are young, but each has a heart that longs for love, the gears of fate have not yet turned, and they have not yet met.

Followed by tung flowers, all kinds of rich stamens, gradually spread into white flowers and leaves, the pollen is invisible to the naked eye by the breeze blowing, what is the transmission?

It seems that the cold wind and the light rain a few days ago have brought Lin Ji back to the season when tung oil flowers are in full bloom. In his memory, there are always beautiful tung blossoms standing on the branches shyly, standing in his dreams every night......

The flower language of tung oil flowers is the beginning of love, and the same may still be the warm spring, two people who bear the shackles of family or fate but want to escape, a man and a woman, but under the arrangement of fate, meet together, and at this moment the flowers are the most colorful, it seems to be celebrating something.

The third flower, Lin Ji also had an extremely amazing look when he saw it, it was a rare black mandala. It is not so much an ordinary flower as a high-level elixir, an elixir that contains a high degree of poison.

Its existence is very rare, in the large garden, it only occupies a small area, although rare, but at the moment it is indeed an ordinary flower.

Originally, as a spirit grass, it should like to suck the aura of heaven and earth and grow automatically, but at this moment, it is forbidden by something. Instead of sucking aura, it relies on the soil like ordinary flowers and plants to grow vigorously with water.

Too many abilities may show that you are extraordinary, but to deprive you of everything, you have nothing to lose, but it is even more amazing. Give up if you fail, you can't be amazing if you fail, life can't be amazing, cowards just make excuses, every moment of growth, it seems to be narrated like this.

This is a flower that resembles a lily, it is noble and rare, elegant and mysterious, it looks beautiful and enchanting, and it also contains a few traces of enchantment, but it contains highly poisonous. The main color is black, dangerous, but good at hiding, hiding some unknown things.

This kind of color may be in line with Lin Ji's deep thoughts, it can hide his heart well if he doesn't want others to know. But for the same reason, I hate black the most, because it's easy to hurt some people who don't want to hurt.

When such flowers can't be imagined all over the eyes, maybe Xiaobai, who has not tasted the hardships of the world, will be contaminated without knowing the height of the sky. Maybe people who regard life as bitter and bitter have flocked to find it, but they stopped when they got it.

Glamorous and poisonous, whether to protect yourself or hurt others, its words were passed to Lin Ji, and Lin Ji's expression actually had a moment of weird sadness. Black, unpredictable darkness, death and upheaval love, lovelessness and hatredlessness in the mortal world, a tenacious and devastated soul that has been hurt, and the road of no return to life.

The beginning of this relationship, the beginning of this fate, seems to be beautiful, but it seems to be secretly destined to an inexplicable, or unwilling ending.

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After that, there were flowers accompanying the journey, and the fragrance of flowers penetrated into the nostrils, giving people a psychedelic beauty, but Lin Ji raised his eyes to the sky and no longer looked at them.

After all, a story is a story after all, reality is reality after all, and the sadness of reality should not be brought to the story, at least Lin Ji thinks it is a little self-righteous.

Is this a genuine longing, or a sincere sorrow? His body is strong, but there seems to be a soft place in it.

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