Luo Zhiheng walked around the room, but the whole room was just normal, touching her chin and thinking for a long time, Luo Zhiheng still didn't find the information left by Mu Yunhe. She couldn't help but get more and more excited, and looked around the bed, but still found nothing, Luo Zhiheng was even a little discouraged and complained, hiding the clues so deeply!

Luo Zhiheng even wanted to give up looking for it, but when she saw that the nurse was also looking at her expectantly, and remembered what she had sworn before, she couldn't help but be embarrassed again, she didn't believe that she couldn't find it!

So Luo Zhiheng rolled up her sleeves and looked ready to fight, but when she turned around, her eyes fell on the pot of flowers on the windowsill. She remembered seeing the pot of tweed in her room before.

The bright yellow flowers look lonely in the pot, but there is also a different kind of Qinggao inside. Lonely Fang admires himself and is like a little elf left in the world, striving to grow up in the early morning sun.

Luo Zhiheng picked up the flower pot, looked left and right, and was surprised to find that there was a symbol hidden under the flower pot when she raised it, it was an arrow, Luo Zhiheng was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly put the flower pot back according to the position of the flower pot just now.

Putting down the flower pot and clapping her hands, Luo Zhiheng smiled unexpectedly at the nurse: "Let's go, Mu Yunhe told me to go out first." ”

Luo Zhiheng took the lead, and when she stepped out of the courtyard door, she saw a strip of tender yellow cloth on the first tree only a few dozen meters away, and there was also an inconspicuous arrow on the tune, pointing all the way out. Luo Zhiheng didn't stop until she arrived outside the mansion and found an arrow pointing all the way west on a wooden stake.

Stop-and-go, the clues left by Mu Yunhe are not particularly hidden, but they are not particularly easy to find. It took Luo Zhiheng nearly an hour to find those clues, plus the stop-and-go along the way, two hours passed quickly. Luo Zhiheng is also pampered, such a long time of exercise made her tired and a little wheezing, and the initial excitement and happiness on the psychological side gradually turned into depression and irritability. But when she stood in front of a sea of golden flowers at ten o'clock in the afternoon, looking at the vast and endless sea of flowers in front of her, all the negative emotions in her heart disappeared.

All that was left in my chest was the admiration and amazement of the vast expanse of the sea of flowers like a sea of gold.

The heart is full of charming gold, just at noon, the most abundant and most brilliant moment of daylight, the golden sunlight falls without reservation, the sea of yellow flowers is plated with a layer of mysterious gold, the breeze blows low, the sea of flowers is like a wave rippling layer by layer, high and low, silent waves magnificent.

Standing in such a fairy tale-like dream scene, every woman who is moistened by aiqing has a yearning for it, and is filled with romantic bubble bags/enclosures, and it is impossible not to be captured by the golden ocean and the sweet fragrance of flowers.

There is just one factor called romance and hypocrisy in all of Luo Zhiheng's sentiments. Her eyes were full of surprise, and she forgot where she was, what she was doing.

Her eyes were moist, and she was fascinated and cherished at this moment, as if she was stumped by some precious memory, and some important moments and traces of her life unexpectedly appeared in her mind.

A pair of arms suddenly circled around her waist, firmly holding her whole person from behind, silently gentle, but did not alarm her in the sea of flowers.

At that moment, Luo Zhiheng was not frightened, perhaps infected by the beautiful scenery of tenderness hidden in this roughness, she was extraordinarily calm and dazed, but she lost her frightened cells, but her senses were extraordinarily keen, she didn't know that there was someone behind her, but she could smile at the moment when that person appeared.

He gave him a mysterious hug, and although it came suddenly, she was not frightened or panicked.

Blue sky, thin white clouds, bright sunshine, a sea of golden flowers...... They hugged each other in this gold, there was no dusk to summarize the glory and fate of their lives, only in the sunshine of the most beautiful haode moment in the sky, they felt the quiet years and were at ease.

"I'm guessing, you'll like it...... Golden spray. His clean and gentle voice sounded low and shallow, as if the letter had also been whispered through her ears. Mu Yunhe whispered softly and confidently, and Luo Zhiheng's moist eyes suddenly turned red.

Snuggled up in Mu Yunhe's arms wholeheartedly, her voice was a little choked: "How do you know?" ”

Rape flowers are a very tenacious plant, they can be found all over the mountains, but they are also inconspicuous. Because they're so common and so small, people don't think of them as anything. But for Luo Zhiheng, these weak but powerful lives have a special meaning for her.

In the process of fleeing, their families were almost ruined, and even though the family was still together, the pain and shame of fleeing and the invasion of their homeland still cannot be forgotten. They have gone through life and death to find a place to live, there are too many of them, the goal is too big, if it were not for that endless flower field, they would never have escaped the fatal catastrophe.

The muzzle of the enemy's gun is sometimes not terrible, although life and death are just a thought, but the real hero is not afraid of death. What is really scary is the human heart. When they fled and died, despair followed them like a shadow of death, they were physically and mentally exhausted, and they even raised their knives to their chests again and again, but they still survived, so that those who helped them became extraordinarily precious.

"In a dream. Ah Heng's dream had a sea of golden flowers, and my Ah Heng ran unscrupulously in that sea of flowers, laughing happily. I saw Ah Heng sleeping soundly in the sea of flowers, and the baby was generally unguarded, as if this sea of flowers was the arms of Ah Heng's mother, which made Ah Heng feel at ease. I think what I saw should be what Ah Heng likes, so I want to give it to Ah Heng. Mu Yunhe said to her with his beautiful voice, sensational and emotional.

Mu Yunhe was fortunate to witness Luo Zhiheng's past life, and he had seen the colorful shijie through ancient and modern times, he still stuck to his heart, loved her, and gave her all what she loved, which became more and more inextricable in Mu Yunhe's psychology.

Luo Zhiheng turned to him in surprise and asked incredulously, "Have you seen it?" Did I talk in my sleep? ”

Mu Yunhe chuckled, let him explain the scene where he traveled through the past and the present? couldn't explain it, so he said: "Ah Heng and I are husband and wife, husband and wife are one, we are the relationship between head and body, I control the wisest brain in our common body, and Ah Heng controls the strongest heart in our common body." Whatever is in your heart, I know it. Believe it or not, I am your head, you are my body and heart? ”

This explanation coincides with the husband and wife theory in the Christianity/Dok. Luo Zhiheng believes that there must be providence in the underworld, and all the encounters and encounters arranged by God on a person today have their special significance, so Mu Yunhe said that she believes that because she is willing to be her head with the man Mu Yunhe, she is willing to become one with Mu Yunhe.

"We are destined to live and die forever, Ah Heng, you have to accept what I can give you, and you have to tell me what I haven't given you." The breeze blew a fresh and rich fragrance, and the fragrance of the plant made Mu Yunhe's words seem to add a lot of romantic colors, and his crystal eyes were lowered like stars, looking at her affectionately and affectionately.

Luo Zhiheng sniffed, and delicately hugged his neck in his neck socket, her heart only felt extremely sweet at this moment, and the beautiful mood of happiness about to overflow made her a little unable to find the north.

Perhaps feeling embarrassed, she deliberately snorted: "I will continue what you give, and I will say what you don't give, so what about what you don't give?" What am I going to do? Shall I go to you and snatch it? ”

Mu Yunhe slapped her little fart with his big hand and said with a smile: "No, don't give it." Whatever Ah Heng wants, I will give. ”

This she believes!

In fact, this sea of flowers was the result of Mu Yunhe spying on Luo Zhiheng's soft heart, which made her so moved, so sad and so happy.

Happiness is often very simple, people who love each other, even just a glance can sometimes make each other happy and can't help themselves.

Mu Yunhe took her hand and walked in the flower field with layers of thin waves, facing the sun and seemed to be able to go all the way to the world, holding hands with each other, he was half a step in front, she followed closely, not far away, he kept holding her, she stood in his shadow, even if it was a shadow, he wanted to envelop her, protect her, and completely include her in his shili range.

Luo Zhiheng snickered, but was suddenly pulled into his arms by one of his forces, and suddenly looked up, and saw Mu Yunhe lowering his head with evil eyes, and smiling evilly and pushing her out of his arms again. Luo Zhiheng was pushed out like a spinning top, but Mu Yunhe didn't let go of her hand, the two of them stood apart, there were two arms between each other, Luo Zhiheng looked at him blankly.

"I don't know what it's like to fall down together in spite of everything? Do you want to try it? Mu Yunhe's proposal made Luo Zhiheng's eyes light up.

The two of them held hands, looked up at the vast sky, indulged their bodies, and slowly fell backwards.

The moment he fell, his body was completely out of control, Luo Zhiheng screamed indulgently, and then he and Mu Yunhe got up together, and a sea of golden flowers was pressed out of two pits by two people, but as soon as the breeze passed, the flowers around them naughtily covered them.

Falling on the flowers, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, the firelight in Mu Yunhe's eyes instantly ignited, and a turn over pressed on Luo Zhiheng's body, the delicate gaze could almost make honey, entangled her and slowly fell a drunken kiss, the big hand slowly slid down, and the thin wind swept through with sweetness, arousing the layers of small particles on her naked/exposed skin.

"No, how can you ...... outside" Her soft voice seemed to resist but was full of weakness.

Mu Yunhe's domineering voice sounded above the pure flowers: "Good, no one will come." Give it to me, I want you. ”

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