Chapter 610: Remembering the Past, Mountain Rose (1)

This realization made him irritable, and just about to go upstairs, he accidentally bumped into the coffee table, and the tea set on it clanged, startling Qin Feiyu.

The next second, the lights were on.

Yu Chen also stood in place, a little embarrassed, but he would never show embarrassment in front of Qin Feiyu, so he tightened his face and said with an unhappy expression, "Who are you scared here if you don't eat at night?" ”

Qin Feiyu stood up, his face was a little unnatural, and he said cautiously, "I'm sorry, I scared you?" ”

Yu Chen pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes swept lightly over Qin Feiyu's face, and suddenly he saw a potted plant on the balcony, in which grew a green, faint, fleshy plant.

He frowned and asked casually, "You got up in the middle of the night just to water the flowers?" ”

After they got married, Yuchen rarely spoke to Qin Feiyu, and asked a few words at once today, although the tone was not very good, but for Qin Feiyu, it was extremely joyful, she was rarely nervous, grabbed her hair, and was at a loss like a child, "It's cooled down tonight, I'm afraid it will be frozen, and I want to hug it in, but I didn't expect it to wake you up......"

Usually at this time, Yuchen would also throw himself upstairs, but for some reason, he looked at the plant and couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

"What's that?"

Hearing this, Qin Feiyu seemed to be even happier, and the light in her eyes, at that moment, was even brighter than the moonlight outside the house.

"Mountain roses, I asked a friend to help me get them, but I can't find green roses, this is the plant that I think is most similar to green roses, and I don't know if I can feed them."

Men are generally not interested in flowers and plants, and Yuchen is no exception, not to mention, he has never even heard the name of this flower, he just thinks it is strange, don't women like red roses? What the hell is this green rose?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say anything, just said lightly, "You won't raise a few more pots, there will always be one pot that will live." ”

Qin Feiyu pursed the corners of his lips, seemed to be a little disappointed, and seemed to laugh for a while, and said after a long time, "If you raise too much, your heart will be scattered, I just want to manage this strain well." ”

After that, he did not speak again, but went upstairs to sleep.

And the story of the mountain roses has long been forgotten by him, and he doesn't know how fruitless expectations of a woman are hidden behind the so-called green roses......

He had long forgotten all these things from years ago, but he didn't know why, when he was drunk, it became so clear, he could even remember the details of that time, and remember the loss and sadness on Qin Feiyu's face that could not be concealed.

In an instant, a cold sweat broke out all over his body.

When he woke up, he was lying on the familiar big bed, which was the Yu family's villa, where he had lived for almost thirty years.

The sticky sweat on the body wets the clothes and sticks tightly to the body, which is very uncomfortable.

He lifted the covers, ripped off his clothes, and headed for the bathroom.

The cold water rushed against the skin on his body, splashing layers of water, and his mind became clearer and clearer, and he only thought of four words in his mind, "Mountain Rose." ”

That pot of flowers.

He didn't know the origin of that pot of flowers, he only knew that Qin Feiyu loved that pot of flowers very much.

For a few years, the pot of flowers was taken care of by her very well, the "roses" in it were clustered one by one, growing very vigorously, for so many years, she only raised that pot of plants, and then Qin Qinxi came back, they divorced, and after she moved out of the villa, he never saw the pot of plants again.

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