Chen Yi and Han Wenxue really went shopping.

Han Wenxue was full of resentment, shopping, shopping, buying, and after a while, Chen Yi's hands were full of large bags and small bags, all kinds of clothes, snacks, cosmetics, souvenir gadgets and so on.

"It's so good-looking, Chen Yi, pay."

Han Wenxue hugged a bear doll, her big eyes narrowed with a smile, this heartless girl, just now she was full of resentment, after a period of crazy buying, she decisively turned her anger into joy, and she had long been fascinated by the dazzling array of goods.

This trench coat is for Aunt Jiang.

These Martin boots are for Sister Yan.

This perfume was given to He Qingqing.

Will Zhao goblin still send it? Forget it, adults don't remember villains, give her a pair of underwear, purple, the less fabric the better, who let her play pranks with herself?

"Chen Yi, don't move, is this tie suitable for you?"

Of course, Han Wenxue will not forget the most important Chen Yi, although it is his money, he also has to say that if he is allowed to buy it himself, with his broken vision, God knows what era of goods will be chosen.

Chen Yi's eyes were fixed on a flower pot under the counter of a store, the flower pot was a ceramic classical blue and white money porcelain pot, a little old, there was a broken gap at the edge of the pot, the pot was a thorny plant, the leaves of the plant were withered, the branches were lean, as if it was sick, the soil was dry and cracked, a few withered yellow leaves were dropped, and a few dark red withered petals.

Chen Yi knew that it was just that it had been in the store for too long, and the owner was in no mood to take care of it, and he was about to die if he didn't see the sun and watered.

"Boss, do you want this pot of flowers, don't just give it to me!" Chen Yi said.

The boss was a slightly chubby middle-aged woman, with a shrewdness, glanced at Chen Yi, thinking that this person was really strange, and when she came to the clothing store to buy clothes, she saw a pot of flowers that were about to die.

"This is a rose, very valuable, sell it to you for a thousand dollars!" The female boss immediately broke out a price that could earn ten times as much.

Chen Yi shook his head and smiled, and said: "It's clearly the moon season, what kind of roses are you rushing here, they look like but they are not a thing, don't take me as a Kaizi, three hundred yuan, love to sell it or not." ”ad_250_left();

"Three hundred? Gotta get it, give it to you, I'll lose some money, and I'll die in my hands, so it's better to give you this person who loves flowers. "It's useless for the female boss to keep it, three hundred yuan can still make a little money, but in the end, she is a businessman, even if she earns twice the price, she still looks distressed.

After the boss handed over the flower belt pot to Chen Yi, Han Wen came up and asked in a low voice, "Master Chen, have you missed it again?" ”

In her life, she will never forget the experience of killing all sides with Chen Yi in the Quancheng antique market, at that time, this guy made those antique dealers miserable, and there is still a popular joke about "fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-god stick".

Chen Yi gave her a burst of chestnuts in the head, "How can it be so easy to pick up leaks, I really like this flower." ”

"What do you like about Yueji, there is a large area planted at the entrance of our community, and I haven't seen you take a look at it on weekdays." Han Wenxue covered her head and shouted.

Chen Yi didn't bother to explain more to her, hugged the pot of withered moon flowers, got in the car and returned to the hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, he called Han Wenxue to his bedroom, "Let you witness the miracle." ”

Han Wenxue had just finished taking a shower, her long hair was half dry and half wet and scattered on her back at will, her light gauze-like nightgown was looming, her small waist was not enough to grasp, and her chest was less restrained by a bra.

Han Wenxue, with ruddy cheeks and misty eyes, and a little lazy, just stepped on a pair of small sandals and walked in like a delicate moon flower.

On this day, she was also tired enough.

But even though she was very tired, she still came to Chen Yi's room. She likes to see Chen Yi's means of turning decay into magic, and she prefers the faint warm feeling when she is alone with him.

There is a double bed in the room, and the white sheets are covered neatly and neatly, just like Chen Yi's room, even in the hotel, he has this habit of tidying up his room neatly and cleanly.

The floor is a dark brown textured wooden floor, dark but not groggy, which can arouse people's desire and impulse.

Most people who open a hotel have this idea, so that the room is full of interest will make the young men and women who come to open the room more restless, the original did not feel the feeling, the original feeling became very impulsive, so that the repeat customers can also be more.

Chen Yi sat on the floor, surrounded by a circle of candles, the candles were arranged in a heart shape, and in the middle was a heart-shaped cake, and next to the cake was the pot of newly bought moon flowers.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, Han Wenxue's eyes lit up, and those candles lit up together, emitting bright flames.

"Wenxue, happy birthday." Chen Yi said with a smile.

Han Wenxue was stunned for a moment, and then wondered, her birthday has long passed?

Chen Yi understood her doubts and said, "New life! ”

Han Wenxue instantly realized that today seemed to be the day when her fate was resolved by Chen Yi, and it was the day when she regained her life and no longer had to worry about it.

A whole year has passed in a blink of an eye, and she still remembers that at that time, Chen Yi fought bloodily and almost lost his life before pulling her back from the ghost gate.

The candles on the ground were shining, as if to celebrate her, Chen Yi stood up, walked up to her with a faint smile, gently hugged her into his arms, and said, "You don't really think I forgot you, do you?" You stupid girl, but you're the meat of my heart. ”

Han Wenxue's eyes were red, and women's moves always came so quickly, especially for a person with a simple state of mind like Han Wenxue, who was even more moved in the face of her lover's careful preparations.

This guy turned out to remember all along.

"You're going to bully me!" Han Wenxue hugged Xiao Fen's fist and hammered it on Chen Yi's chest, cute and cute.

"Gifts, I want gifts, roses without gifts!" Han Wenxue seemed to have turned into a pampered little woman, and said rudely.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Of course there are gifts, but there are no roses, but this flower is much more beautiful than roses." He let go of Han Wenxue's small waist, walked to the floor, and took out a small paper bag from his arms, which was from Qingxuzi's hand when he was parting.

He took some water, washed away the black powder inside, poured it on the root of the pot of moon flowers, looked at Han Wenxue with a smile, and said, "Close your eyes and wait for a miracle to come." ”

Han Wenxue really closed her eyes, there were no roses, and the moon season was also completed, as long as it was prepared for her by Chen Yi, she would like it.

"Three, two, one, open your eyes."

As Chen Yi finished counting down, Han Wenxue opened her big black eyes, opened her small mouth into an "O" shape, and looked at the scene in disbelief.

In front of her, there was a blooming flower, verdant and spiky, with dark red petals, thick and beautiful as a thick fluff, shaped like a rose, but much more beautiful than a rose.

I don't know if it's because of her mood or something else, Han Wenxue feels that she has never seen such a beautiful flower.

"Is this still the same one?" Han Wenxue couldn't help but lean down, tremblingly touched the petals, and touched the petals with a smooth hand, with a delicate touch that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with, it is true and undoubted, it is not a fake that Chen Yi exchanged for a trick of hiding from the sky and the sea.

The flower pot is still the same flower pot, the blue and white flowers are a little black, and the edge of the pot is still missing that small gap, and there is still scattered dust on the gap, which has not changed.

It's just that this moon flower is obviously about to decay, why does it regenerate, and why does it bloom so delicately? A seemingly ordinary moon flower, but it can bloom more beautiful than a rose.

Chen Yi said with a smile: "Sometimes, looking at something inconspicuous, it has the most beautiful connotation. ”

Han Wenxue suddenly understood that this was Chen Yi's unique way of confession, he didn't seem to care much about himself, but in his heart, he never forgot it for a moment.

The corners of Han Wenxue's eyes began to moisten, and tears gradually rolled down, but her lips, which were as seductive as these petals, hooked a happy smile.

She pounced on him, hugged Chen Yi's strong waist, her burning lips kissed his face, the crystal tears left beautiful marks on his lips, and her fiery heart was tightly pressed against his strong chest.

She tore off his clothes and shook off her dressing gown, the two fiery bodies fitting together.

There were two more people on the bed, one white and delicate as mutton fat and jade, and the other bronze as strong as steel and iron bones, the two were entangled with each other, fused into the most primitive posture of men and women, and the flaming red lips made a happy and painful sound, and bursts of beast-like roars popped out of the rolling Adam's apple.

Squeak squeak......

The cries of the big bed did not stop until late at night, when the moon was like a hook, the stars were shining, the traffic became alone, and the busy street was rarely rested, and the fiery man and woman stopped.

"Hmm~"

Han Wenxue rested on Chen Yijian's chest, her face was flushed, trembling slightly, and her slender jade hand was finely frosted on her angular eight-pack abs, and after a short rest, she slowly stretched it down......

At this moment, she felt that she should be grateful to Zhao Liping, if it weren't for the messy books she gave, she would definitely not be able to cope with Chen Yi's fiery domineering.

It was another cloud and rain, and the two of them were sweating profusely and holding on to the reins.

"Chen Yi, I still don't understand, it's obviously a moon flower, why can it bloom such a beautiful flower?" Han Wenxue glanced at the moon flower standing proudly in the moonlight, and asked puzzledly.

Chen Yi's palm roamed over her weak and boneless body, and said with a smile: "Yueji is a very beautiful flower, there are many types, noble, cold, enchanting, and small, but ordinary people don't pay much attention to it. Many of the roses sold on the market now are used as moon flowers, and the real roses are actually not better than the moon season, just like you, who seem to have no heart and lungs, but actually hide a crystal clear heart......

"Okay, you dare to say that I have no heart and lungs, look at how I clean you up, hey, don't, people can't do it, oops......"

"Then what's the matter, crawl into my room by yourself, and can't admit it."

"You, liar......"