The whole summer gives people a scorching feeling, the sun is hot, but the flowers are blooming beautifully!

I love the bellflower area the most, especially the blue with purple in the flower, which is slowly blooming, gradually clustering, and will become more and more beautiful after a while.

Legend has it that there was a woman named Kikyo who missed her lover who went to sea and never returned day and night, and fell into the empty door because she wanted to quit this lovesickness. But twenty years later, she still did not do it, and thus angered the gods, so she turned her into a flower, blooming in the direction of the sea, and the world called it the bellflower.

The obsessions in love are always strikingly similar.

But I'm not the bellflower flower, I'm just its counter.

This month, the company is going to complete a big project, providing hundreds of flower species, and the total number exceeds thousands.

This time, a large number of flowers and trees went to a newly built community, and the garden construction of the new building is the business that the company is most willing to undertake. Because this is a business that I signed when the real estate was built, and there was also a part of my masterpiece in landscape design at that time, I ran back and forth in the design department and management every day, and I didn't have time to think about anything other than work.

However, during this busy period, I received a strange call.

At that time, I was having lunch in the company cafeteria, listening to everyone's longing to live in the garden community I had designed in the future, and I only provided them with ears and mouths for food. My philosophy is that you can live anywhere, and the key is who you live with.

So, they think I'm the most boring person.

Just as I was eating fast and trying to escape, this strange phone call gave me an excuse to leave.

"Is that Miss Linuo?"

I had just picked up the phone when I heard a deep man's voice.

"Who are you?"

I'm cautious that there have been a lot of scam calls these days.

"I don't know if you still remember Mu Qingyi."

Mu Qingyi? It seemed like I'd heard it somewhere, and it seemed so far away that I couldn't remember it at that moment.

The person on the other end of the phone continued: "I am Mu Qingyi's fiancé. ”

I wondered if he had made the wrong call, and I was about to open my mouth when I heard him say, "But, your boyfriend kidnapped her." The tone was full of sadness.

But, what I'm listening to is the "boyfriend" in his mouth, is it Yang Er?

His words did not arouse much curiosity in me, but more sadness.

If this is the real reason why Yang Er left me, I choose never to know.

I jerked the phone out.

And then the whole afternoon absent-mindedly.

I didn't dare to tell Su Yue, I had stiffened our relationship last time, and when we separated, she said that she would never care about my business anymore. Even if I knew she was angry, I was embarrassed to bother her.

"Your boyfriend abducted her."

The man's voice kept echoing in my ears.

What did Yang Er really do? I lost contact, changed my number, and didn't know where to go.

But how could that man know my number? How do I know my name?

Who is he?

Who is Mu Qingyi?

This series of questions came one after another, and my head was going to explode when I thought about it.

Yang Er once said that I am not suitable for thinking about complicated things, otherwise the more I think about it, the more stupid I will become, he has already seen me thoroughly and clearly.

But how much do I really know about a person who has lived together for six years?

I keep saying that I love him, am I really worthy of his love?

Is my obsession out of love for him, or is it to maintain the beautiful love I imagined?

Otherwise, how could Yang Er rather kidnap someone else's fiancée and discard me ruthlessly.

These troubles directly caused me to lose sleep all night.

It was like there were countless planes spinning in my head.

The alarm went off at 7 o'clock on time, I didn't struggle and it only took me 10 minutes to get myself in order.

When I walked to the intersection of the zebra crossing and waited for the traffic light, the time on my watch was 7:20, and it took me only 20 minutes to finish what would normally take me 40 minutes to complete. I had to cross the street to the opposite side to take bus 23, get off at platform 6, cross the underpass, and walk straight ahead for 8 minutes to where I worked. It was 8 o'clock sharp, which was half an hour earlier than I usually came to work.

I want to be a little tired and have a little bit of time so that I don't have to think about anything else.

If Su Yue knew this, she would definitely laugh at me for being an ostrich.