The poignant dance, that is a woman, in the life to interpret her love, in the proof of her no regrets, at this moment, it seems that everything understands her sadness, her helplessness, the lotus slowly opens, the heavy fragrance is getting heavier and heavier, but no one notices, still indulged in that beautiful dance. The beautiful lotus flowers in the distance, the fireflies in the sky, and the stunning woman in blue, under this night sky, I don't know how many people's hearts have been confused.

Do you know that you have spent your whole life dancing, but there are people who have spent their whole lives waiting for you to look back and smile.

After the last dance, she slowly fell down without any strength, so weak but so natural.

Meng Yanshan lay on the grass panting slightly, he hadn't been so indulgent in a long time. Her favorite thing is dancing, because she likes the feeling of exhaustion after dancing, and she likes the moment when the sweat falls.

Ruan Qinghan also sat down next to Meng Yanshan gently, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it gently for her, although he didn't know why he read a trace of sadness in Shanshan's dancing, although he didn't understand, but he could feel it, he would always guard Shanshan and give her joy and happiness.

Although Meng Yanshan likes the feeling of sweat falling, he also likes that when she is tired, it is like taking out a handkerchief to gently wipe it for him, which is still heartwarming.

"Hanhan, do you know what this large lotus is?"

Ruan Qinghan listened to Meng Yanshan's question, obviously stunned, but still raised his head and looked at the lotus flower carefully, as if he wanted to stare it out of a hole, but it was still fruitless, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Meng Yanshan looked at Ruan Qinghan, who was slightly embarrassed, and smiled, "Then let Miss Ben sue you." The name of this flower is Nymphaeus. Some people say that the tentacles of the water lily are to protect the stamens of the flower and sleep quietly, so it is called the water fire lily. The flower blooms only seven days a year, and the water lily has purple petals on the outside, with only many golden antennae in the middle, and a budding stamen inside, which only opens a moment before it withers. It is the most delicate flower of Grandia. Hanhan, do you know the Sleeping Fire Lotus language? ”

Ruan Qinghan was stupid, he never knew that flowers still had words, let alone the water fire lotus he saw for the first time.

Meng Yanshan also knew that Ruan Qinghan didn't even know about the Sleeping Fire Lotus, let alone the language of flowers. "The flower language of the water lily is - indifferent love."

Now Ruan Qinghan was even more stunned, such a beautiful flower, since there is such a poignant flower language, indifferent love, if love can be indifferent, will there be those love that depends on life and death? Those who live with each other for a lifetime. Holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son, are they all lies?

Meng Yanshan didn't say anything, just lay quietly in Ruan Qinghan's arms, listening to his heartbeat, smelling the fragrance of bamboo leaves that belonged to Ruan Qinghan, and fell asleep so deeply.

I didn't care where I was, and I didn't care if there was any danger, I just knew that the arms of the man next to me were very warm, and it seemed that whatever danger was, the man in front of her would cover it for her, so confident, without the slightest doubt.

Ruan Qinghan looked at the woman in his arms so quietly, indifferent love, Shanshan, how could you dance such a sad dance so lively and cheerful, you know that every step you take seems to step on my heart, that poignant dance. The frowning brow and the desolate smile were like a thorn in my heart. And now you are suing me, indifferent love, what kind of woman are you?

In the silent night, only the Yiren slept soundly, do you know that on this night, there are a few people who have stayed up all night for you, maybe they will not forget jì in this life, there is a woman, here all her life is dancing, and the desperate and seductive eyes are the goal of their life's care.

He didn't want to mention what happened tonight, but he was like a sprout in his heart, lingering, and indelible, just like that, there may be selfishness in it, and there may be selfishness in not wanting people to share, and maybe there is hope to leave the best memory in his life.

Meng Yanshan didn't need to know that because of this dance, she forcibly lived in one person after another for her life who did not allow her to resist. Maybe Ruan Qinghan knows that it is because of his permissiveness, and in the future, there will be a few more powerful opponents as love rivals, and it is estimated that he will regret not being at the beginning.

Meng Yanshan didn't know what happened last night, she just woke up in the inn room for some reason, scratched her messy hair, and found that the toiletries had been put away, Meng Yanshan knew that only Hanhan, the little beauty, was so intimate. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth quickly, after taking care of himself, he pushed the door out, swept downstairs, and suddenly saw Ruan Qinghan sitting in the lobby, the most conspicuous place.

"Cold, cold, I'm hungry, what's there to eat?" Meng Yanshan didn't go downstairs, but his voice had already drifted to Ruan Qinghan's ears, and when he turned his head, he saw Meng Yanshan jumping down,

Ruan Qinghan also had a little understanding of Meng Yanshan's temperament, so he didn't say anything, just smiled at Meng Yanshan's doting, and then made a gesture to Xiao Er, and Xiao Er already understood how to go down and get breakfast.

"Hanhan, why did you wake up and don't have to call me?" Since the last time Meng Yanshan, a flower thief, was taken captive, Meng Yanshan and Ruan Qinghan have been in the same room, and Ruan Qinghan regards Meng Yanshan as his future lady. You can accept more and more good people in a grand manner.

Meng Yanshan looked at the xiaolongbao, millet porridge and a few plain side dishes brought by the shopkeeper, I have to say that Ruan Qinghan knows how to match nutrition, and the key is that people are good and considerate, and more importantly, they are obedient to Meng Yanshan.

Meng Yanshan picked up a bun and stuffed it into her mouth: "Hanhan, why did I fall asleep yesterday?" How did you send me back. I didn't even watch yesterday's party? ”

"I saw that you were so sleepy yesterday, so I didn't call you, in fact, there was nothing to see at the party, so I took you back." I have to say that Ruan Qinghan doesn't blush when he tells lies, and he doesn't write drafts. Did you go to the bonfire? You just say it's not fun.

"So that's the case, then forget it, it's just a pity." Meng Yanshan didn't doubt it at all, but she was a little depressed.

"The two guest officers also went to the bonfire party last night, I don't know if I met my sweetheart." Looking at the spring breeze on the face of the shopkeeper, it is estimated that he has found his future wife.

Meng Yanshan and Ruan Qinghan glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke.

The shopkeeper looked at these two noble sons ignoring him, thinking that he was shy and embarrassed to say, and then smiled clearly, "But it's strange to say, last night there were two peerless sons in Baihua Village, and even the peonies in the flowers of Baihua Village couldn't make them move, but because they had to find their beloved woman before they could leave, otherwise their souls would stay in Baihua Village forever until the appearance of their lover, but the two sons could easily leave Baihua Village without being bound by the god of flowers, Later, I heard the psychic Granny Yang say that the beloved of the two of them had left, so of course they could leave. ”

Listening to the words of the little two gods, Meng Yanshan frowned, she always felt that last night was weird, but she didn't know that it was weird, so she turned her head to look at Ruan Qinghan, who knew that she met Ruan Qinghan's gaze, Ruan Qinghan smiled enchantingly, and Meng Yanshan was lost in this smile, forgetting the doubts in her heart

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