"What's the most beautiful scenery you've ever seen?" On the top of the building, the man holding the cat looked at it from afar, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were smiling shallowly.

Bai Nuan, who was wiping a knife on the side, didn't lift his head.

"The sea of stars." He has me in his eyes.

It's the most beautiful scenery I've ever seen.

The latter sentence of the sea of stars is...... He has me in his eyes.

Ji smiled, turned around, put the cat aside, and stretched out his hand: "Do you want to dance with me?" The moon tonight is beautiful. ”

Bai Nuan put away the knife and looked at him with a wave of excitement in his eyes: "No." ”

"I'll teach you." He smiled warmly, and the smile in his eyes made people almost let down their guard.

But she knew that the person in front of her was not a good thing.

His heart is dark.

"Okay." Bai Nuan reached out and put his palm on his palm and got up.

He put his arms around her waist and walked as the moonlight fell.

Bai Nuan stepped on him several times, but his face did not change, and the smile on the corner of his lips remained the same.

"It's really amazing." He said a word, and smiled so much that his eyes were full of her countenance.

As if he liked her.

"Oh." Bai Nuan still looks unmoved, but in the bottom of her heart, she ......

Oh, I ran back by myself, and I said what fate.

Intrigue guys, talk about these things.

"Alright, I'll take you to see something." He stopped, let go of his hand, and made a gentlemanly salute to her, his eyes were light, and his body was full of nobility and elegance.

Not as good as the world.

His skin is too good, too confusing.

Bai Nuan held the knife and followed him.

Ji into the back garden.

There is a patch of red roses in the garden, which is very showy, and under the light of the moon, it is shrouded in a layer of cold arrogance, and when the wind blows, it will shake.

"I loved it when I was a kid." He laughed, crouched down, picked a rose, and sniffed the faint scent.

The picture is very beautiful, with the cold immortals, and the delicate roses.

The contrast is stark, yet complementary.

His voice was floaty and ethereal.

"The roses I raised hurt me."

He raised his hand, and the jade-like fingertips condensed a bead of blood, and before it fell, he stared at the bead of blood and smiled.

"But I still love it, and even took all kinds of corpses to raise it."

"Bai Nuan, if I want a rose, would you like to pick it for me?" He asked in a low voice, and looked up at her with a bit of hope in his eyes, as if a starlight had fallen under his eyes.

Such an ordinary fairy-like character looks at you with a rose, his eyes are soft, and he asks if you would like to pick roses for him......

What would you say?

Will you be so excited that you will say yes directly?

But......

What if this person was once the source of your nightmares?

Would you say yes?

The choice of white warmth is......

Stretched out his hand and held the rose, his face was cold: "It's just a flower, this garden, I'll give it to you." ”

When you die, she will definitely carry her ashes here.

If she doesn't like it, she adds some petals to stir it and then raises it.

The two looked at each other, and he raised his lips and chuckled, letting go of his hand and standing up.

"Then I'll trouble you, my flowers, and I'll trouble you to bring them back." He smiled meaningfully and turned to walk towards the building.

She was left standing alone, with a rose garden raised by countless corpses at her feet.

The flower in her hand was blooming, she stared at it twice, her eyes were so cold that she threw it in.

Want flowers??

All right.