In the distance, Song Qiyue couldn't see clearly, and the dance steps were spinning. So I don't know what I'm talking about. Just in front of him, Li Chengyi's voice came, "Mrs. Mo, please pay attention to the dance steps, be careful." ”

His exhortation, with a different kind of deep meaning, pulled Song Qiyue back to her thoughts, her gaze retracted, and accompanied Li Chengyi to continue dancing this dance. She swirled the dance steps, her hand gently tugging at him. Without the slightest mess, quickly, methodically, kept up with him.

Li Chengyi looked at her. I saw a quiet smile on her face, as if she hadn't listened at all.

In the midst of that music, this song also fell in perfect dance steps.

There was applause all around, but it was applause for them.

Song Qiyue gently pulled up the hem of his skirt and politely accepted everyone's applause and thanked him.

Li Chengyi's hand gently caught hers. Then he took Song Qiyue to that corner.

Everyone's eyes naturally followed, and they also saw that Mr. Li's wife in the rear had returned safely.

Li Chengyi brought Song Qiyue to them, and he praised, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo's dancing skills are really good. ”

"In order to cooperate with Mr. Li, I'm afraid it won't work if my dancing skills are not good." Mo Zhengyan smiled in response, and he calmly accepted Li Chengyi's praise. But he was also quiet, bringing Song Qiyue over. He took her hand and brought her back to his side.

Song Qiyue said, "Mr. Li's dancing skills are good, obviously above me." ”

"Then it seems that the last song is qualified as Mrs. Mo's dance partner?" Li Chengyi asked with a smile.

"Yes, it must be qualified." Song Qiyue smiled.

Between speaking, Li Chengyi naturally saved Cheng Qingning, "Have you rested?" ”

"Yes." Cheng Qingning nodded.

"Once you're rested, let's go." Li Chengyi whispered, Cheng Qingning also nodded, and he said to the two of them again, "Two, let's lose our company first." ”

Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue stood side by side and watched them go.

Song Qiyue turned his head and asked, "Zheng Yan, what were you talking about with Mrs. Li just now?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a casual conversation." Mo Zhengyan replied softly.

Song Qiyue was silent, she moved her lips, and wanted to ask something, but in the end she didn't.

At this moment, the prelude to the dance party has passed, and then it is the next part of the banquet, everyone has stopped the dance music, and the music has become light music, and it is very cheerful. From the side hall, a beautiful three-tiered cake was slowly pushed in by the butler pushing a beautiful cart decorated with roses.

The edge of the cake is full of butterflies, and on the top layer of the cake is the princess of the forest, which is also in the shape of a crown, which is clearly a cute model of Mrs. Li, and this cake is specially customized at a glance.

With the cake cart entering, the lights in the hall were faintly dimmed again, only Li Chengyi and Cheng Qingning were shining and transparent beams of light.

When the cart finally reached the two of them, the lights were all extinguished, and only the candlelight remained.

There was only one candle on the cake, pure white, but there was no number.

Li Chengyi smiled and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, they all say that a woman's age is a secret, so I won't disclose it here." ”

His joking words really made the ladies around him smile, and the men found it funny.

"Qingning, make a wish, blow out the candles." Li Chengyi said again.

Cheng Qingning closed her eyes, as if she was making a wish.

In the candlelight, the picture of her side face and closed eyes was once again familiar, lingering in front of Mo Zhengyan's eyes.

Back then, she came over and said with a smile: Zhengyan, tomorrow is Arbor Day, what gift do you give me.

What more gift would you want for Arbor Day? He asked.

That year, there was a gust of wind in the school to plant trees on Arbor Day, but they were all high school students, so they were still enthusiastic, but I really didn't hear of anyone asking for gifts on Arbor Day.

She said: Anything is good, you remember to send me.

So he went and bought it and gave it to her.

After a few more days, it was a holiday again, and she went to ask him for a gift again, and he was confused, what kind of holiday was it? She laughed and said, "April Fool's Day."

In the plant world, April Fool's Day, I'm afraid that only she will count the festivals one by one, and she looks serious, and she only feels ridiculous when she looks at it.

But it's more, more festivals......

I forgot what I was given, but it was just a few small things, but I remembered all the festivals, and almost all of them were commemorated.

In this world, all festivals are annoying.

So annoying.

Song Qiyue stood in place, her attention was not on the protagonist on that birthday, almost unconsciously, and began to look at him beside her. If it was all unconscious and inadvertently before, then it is really uncontrollable at this moment. The illusion she thought it was, I am afraid it may not be an illusion, so she wants to see it more clearly.

And he just looked ahead, his side face was indifferent, but he couldn't see the real emotion clearly.

But in this indifferent feeling, Song Qiyue still captured it, and that trace of melancholy was the same as when they danced just now.

In the next second, the candle was blown out, and the darkness in front of me drowned everything out.

Song Qiyue's eyes were dark, and in an instant, all the lights in the hall were turned on again, and he was already smiling slightly, applauding with everyone. She also stretched out her hand to applaud and bless them.

Wishing blows out birthday candles, and everyone shares the cake. The male guests present were very appreciative of the cake and dessert, and the female guests were happy to enjoy it. Naturally, Song Qiyue also took a piece, but Mo Zhengyan refused with a smile.

The guests were chatting, and Li Chengyi and Cheng Qingning said, "So many guests came over today and gave so many gifts, let's take a look at a few." ”

The protagonist has a birthday, and the gift opening link is also a painting? A fun touch to the eye.

They walked over to the table where the gifts were placed, and the whole table was filled with gifts, all beautifully packaged. The guests who came were either rich or expensive, and this gift was carefully selected.

The female guests were curious, and the male guests were also interested in taking a look, so at the request of everyone, Cheng Qingning chose a few gifts. She took one in her hand and took it apart herself.

This is a pair of jade Ruyi, which is worth a lot of money!

One of the guests came out with a smile and said, "Mrs. Li, I wish you a happy birthday and all the best." ”

"Thank you." Cheng Qingning smiled and picked it up, "It's a beautiful jade Ruyi, I like it very much, and I will put it in the room." ”

I have opened a few gifts one after another, and everyone sees that they are really expensive, jade and gold have everything, which makes people overwhelmed.

Song Qiyue looked, she glanced at the gift table, looked at it like this, but she didn't see the one she sent.

But suddenly, Li Chengyi picked a piece and said, "Tear this one down and take a look." ”

He took out a gift box from the back of the table, which was pressed down, Song Qiyue suddenly fixed his eyes, the red paper was wrapped in the gift they sent, and she said softly, "It's ours." ”

Mo Zhengyan stood with her in his arms, and he let out a low "grace".

Directly ahead, Li Chengyi put the gift box in Cheng Qingning's hand.

Cheng Qingning took it, she carefully tore the paper, and inside was a red retro box. I opened the box again, and suddenly the gift inside was in front of everyone.

Among the guests, the women exclaimed, "It's beautiful!" ”

That jewelry box, handmade, exquisite craftsmanship, gorgeous gemstones, especially the butterflies on the box, how unique, dark blue, clear blue, light blue, three kinds of blue reflected on the butterfly wings, as if to spread beautiful wings to fly, and as if just landed here to rest, but was forever engraved into the picture scroll by the craftsman.

In this world, there is no woman who does not love beauty, and there is no woman who does not love jewelry, and as for such jewelry boxes, it is even more favorite. Compared to the ornaments of jade and gold, this is a more intimate small object.

"Who sent this?" There are already people around asking about it.

Li Chengyi also looked at the crowd, but Cheng Qingning looked at the butterfly on the jewelry box.

Mo Zhengyan gently held Song Qiyue and walked out of the crowd, his hand gently patted the back of her hand, and Song Qiyue spoke, "Mrs. Li, I wish you a happy birthday, I hope you like it." ”

Everyone took a look, and it turned out to be Moh's general manager and wife!

Cheng Qingning turned around, her eyes searched, looked at the two of them, and said with a soft smile, "I like it very much, thank you." ”

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, it's really troublesome, my wife likes butterflies very much, what a coincidence, there are butterflies on this jewelry box." Li Chengyi said with a smile.

Everyone noticed it, and Song Qiyue also noticed it.

The crown that Mr. Li gave to his wife was in the shape of a butterfly, and even the birthday cake was decorated with butterfly patterns.

His wife was very fond of butterflies.

And now this jewelry box, there are also butterflies.

It's really a coincidence.

"My wife chose it." Mo Zhengyan smiled.

"Mrs. Mo has a good eye, thank you." Li Chengyi thanked him.

"Mrs. Mo, thank you, I like it very much." Cheng Qingning also thanked him.

Song Qiyue also greeted them with a smile and thanked them, but was all this really just a coincidence, was it really her choice? At this moment, she stood in the bustling hall, the light shining on her, her eyes fixed on the jewelry box, the butterfly.

Just this afternoon, they searched in Nancheng all morning, but to no avail. In that antique shop, she was still looking around. Just as she called out to him, she turned and saw the jewelry box in the window.

Why did you choose this as a gift?

Song Qiyue couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart, isn't it him?

If it weren't for him standing in front of the window, if it wasn't for her calling out to him and not answering, if it weren't for his overly focused gaze, how could she have found this beauty?

At the time, what was he looking at at at that time?

She didn't understand!

But now, all of a sudden, it seems to have come to pass.

Butterfly.

It's a butterfly!

It's the butterfly that rests on that jewelry box!

Suddenly, Song Qiyue looked at the jewelry box, then at the crown on Cheng Qingning's head, and at the butterfly cake that was still placed aside, and suddenly the world turned.

It's never been so coincidental, never.

So, none of this is an illusion.

After that, Song Qiyue was a little confused, I don't know why, she knew how this banquet started, but she didn't remember how it ended and left. I just remember that in the midst of laughter, they said goodbye to the protagonist, left with the guests, and got into the car.

The driver waited outside and took them back to the Mo Mansion.

On the road, she didn't speak, and Mo Zhengyan asked, "Tired?" ”

She answered, "Yes." ”

How can I not be tired today, get up early, after a day of traveling, and attending a dinner party, Song Qiyue really feels a little tired.

She closed her eyes and leaned on his shoulder, but she didn't want to think about it.

……

In the Imperial Garden, all the guests left and dispersed. After the excitement, it finally quieted down.

The housekeeper instructed the maid to clean up, and said even more respectfully, "Mr. Li, Mrs., the upstairs room is ready, and the two of you can go and rest." ”

Li Chengyi helped Cheng Qingning and went upstairs.

Walking through the stairs, the two came to the room, and Li Chengyi hugged her from behind, like a lover, "Are you satisfied with today's birthday party?" ”

Cheng Qingning stood still, her beautiful face was so thin that she couldn't do it, "What are you setting up such a banquet for today." ”

"What else can I do for you, of course, I want you to be happy." Li Chengyi hugged her, his breath was on her neck, "Qingning, aren't you happy." ”

Cheng Qingning didn't speak.

Li Chengyi smiled, his hand touched her body, "I invited all the celebrities and wealthy businessmen in Nancheng to charter this imperial court, you are the princess today, and I will hold a birthday banquet for the princess." Are you happy that so many people have come to congratulate you, so lively? ”

He told everything tonight, asking her if she was happy, but Cheng Qingning's eyes were still light, "Li Chengyi, I told you." ”

"I remember." Li Chengyi interrupted her, "You said that you don't like birthdays. ”

Cheng Qingning pursed her lips.

"But there are times when there are exceptions." Li Chengyi said, "For so many years, I have never given you a birthday, and today is an exception." ”

Cheng Qingning stared, and she responded, "Okay, it's an exception, I don't want to have it in the future." ”

"Tell me, Qingning, are you happy tonight?" Lee Seung-yi asked in her ear.

Birthday, birthday!

Cheng Qingning frowned, the haze in her heart made her pupils dilate rapidly, and her body stiffened, even straighter, and never moved, "Can I rest now?" ”

"Such a happy day, Qingning, do you want to let it end like this." He asked, his lips dropping and roaming around her neck, the hand even more wanton, touching her, more and more intensely, more and more intense.

"Li Chengyi!" Cheng Qingning snorted!

Very quickly, she broke free of him and escaped from his hands!

Cheng Qingning turned around, she looked at him without saying a word, with a cold and arrogant attitude, Li Chengyi has seen her like this, many times, he always smiles, and this time is no exception, "What are you angry about." ”

"I'm going to rest!" Cheng Qingning said.

"Qingning, I am so attentive to you, you will not be moved, you want me to stay?" Li Chengyi asked.

Cheng Qingning didn't speak, but his cold and arrogant posture didn't change.

Li Chengyi said again, "Tonight, are you happy, tell me the truth, I will let you rest." ”

Cheng Qingning looked at him, and she said, "Happy." ”

"That's good." Li Chengyi raised his lips and smiled, he stepped forward and touched her hair, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "I still have an appointment, go first, you sleep, good night." ”

Cheng Qingning's breathing slowed, and Li Chengyi had already turned to leave.

Cheng Qingning stopped in the room in a daze for a long time, until the maid brought joyful clothes and asked her to take a bath and rest, she woke up.

The housekeeper came to ask again, "Madam, Mr. Li said that the gifts downstairs will be handed over to you, do you see?" ”

"I'll be sent back to my apartment tomorrow."

"Yes."

Cheng Qingning said, suddenly thinking of something, she said, "Bring that thing up for me." ”

In the room, after Cheng Qingning bathed, she came out in a bathrobe. The water droplets from the hair also dripped down, and a string fell with the steps. She walked over to the table, on which was the butler's gift.

The light was dim, the wall lamps were tinged with orange-yellow glow, and the table on the windowsill was a silvery white moonlight.

Her fingers, lightly touching the object, walked along the edge, and finally, the tips resting on the fan-shaped wings.

Under the moonlight, there are butterflies, and butterflies come into view.

On that January day of that year, in the library of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, it started only because of that butterfly album.

There are about 14,000 species of butterflies in the world, most of which are found in the Americas, especially in the Amazon Basin. As for the domestic market, there are about 1,200 species.

Big blue twinkle butterfly.

The wings glow with pale blue fluorescence, translucent scales, and the most beautiful butterfly is the goddess of light.

Changing with a beautiful blue, the entire wing surface is like a clear blue sky, inlaid with a string of bright halos.

The most beautiful butterfly in the world.

Butterflies, butterflies.

What year to fly away, what year to come back.

……

When Song Qiyue woke up on Sunday, Mo Zhengyan had already left. I learned from He Sangsang that today, the government dignitaries here in Nancheng invited Mr. Mo to meet, so Mo Zhengyan went. Song Qiyue was not interested in these dinners, so he was also quiet.

On the first weekend in Nancheng, Song Qiyue did not go out on this day.

In the morning, I called the old house in Hong Kong City, looked at the little baby at home in the mobile phone, Aunt Xu reported the situation, and heard that Yangyang was very well-behaved and cute at home, not noisy or noisy, but in the middle of the night he would still cry because he was afraid of the dark.

Aunt Xu also said, "At night, Mrs. moved the crib to her room, and she accompanied Yangyang. ”

Mrs. Mo?

When Song Qiyue heard this, she was even more relieved, "Just listen to your mother." ”

I haven't seen Yang Yang for a few days, the little guy seems to have grown up a little more, the photo is coming, lazily sleeping, and there are half-open eyes and smirking, all of which are cute.

In the afternoon, Song Qiyue was idle alone, she handled some official business, and on Friday in Changxiang had already picked up some documents, there was information about Bona and the contact work of the project. After that, we have to get to the real thing, but we can't let up.

She needs to finish her work quickly, so that they can go back to Hong Kong City, or they can go back to Yangyang together.

After an afternoon of work, Steward Yu brought a snack for her to taste. Song Qiyue took it with a smile, enjoying the relaxation after being busy.

In the study, Song Qiyue looked at the windowsill, the green color could soothe and rest his eyes.

It's just that quietly, the camphor tree in the yard, standing so straight, came into view, she smelled the aroma, and couldn't help but feel relaxed, "The smell of camphor is really good." ”

Steward Yu said, "Miss July likes camphor trees? ”

"It grows very tall, and it has a fragrance, and the shade is big, so it must be cool in the summer." Song Qiyue said, "Zheng Yan said that the camphor tree will bloom? ”

Steward Yu said, "Yes, Miss July, it will bloom." "Sadami is widely carried.

"When does it usually bloom?" Song Qiyue asked.

Steward Yu said, "The flowering period is around April and May. ”

"It's coming soon!" As soon as Song Qiyue counted, she said happily. It's the end of March, the next month is April, and May is just around the corner. ”

Steward Yu said, "This camphor has never bloomed, so I don't know if it will bloom this year." ”

"Haven't bloomed?" Song Qiyue was suspicious.

"Yes."

"How many years have you been planting? Never been on it? Song Qiyue asked again.

Steward Yu said, "This camphor has been planted for almost ten years, but during these ten years, it has not bloomed in a year, and I don't know what the reason is." I also asked a gardener to see it, probably because of individual reasons, so it didn't bloom. ”

"Sir used to look forward to the flowering of this tree as well." Steward Yu said with a smile.

"Zhengyan?" Hearing Mo Zhengyan, Song Qiyue shouted.

Steward Yu looked at the camphor tree and said, "This tree was planted by Mr. ”

"You said that this camphor tree was reviled and planted?" Song Qiyue hadn't heard of it, so he was a little stunned.

"Yes."

This is the tree he planted, Song Qiyue asked, "When was that planted?" ”

"At that time, Mr. was still studying, Nancheng No. 1 Middle School." Steward Yu said so.

Song Qiyue's eyes were fixed on the camphor tree outside the window, the wind blew, the leaves were rattling, and in ten years, it had grown into a big tree, and the people who planted the tree were still there, but they had never bloomed.

This is a tree that has never bloomed.

He never said that he had planted the tree with his own hands.

He never said anything about his youth, not once.

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, a school where he and she used to attend.

Butler Yu retreated, and Song Qiyue was still sitting in front of the window, she looked at the shade of the trees, proud in the spring. All of this made her fall into a kind of contemplation, a dream, from which she could not escape.

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, butterflies, camphor trees.

The hatred in his eyes, and the way she danced.

and last night, Li Chengyi's words suddenly jumped out again. [妙 * 筆 * 閣 ~] miao pen ge update fast

- Mrs. Mo, did Mr. Mo mention my wife to you?

- I have a feeling that they have known each other before.

- What do you say?

Now what to say, who to ask, who to tell her, all this.

She suddenly felt a palpitating panic, and she felt even more inexplicably afraid, she didn't want to ask, she didn't want to count the memories.

She's never been someone to run away from.

But at this moment, how she thought, she could run away, as if she had never known everything.

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