Imperial Song Academy, Shiki-Soul Temple.

In front of the door of the room of the disciples of the Soul Academy, there was a flower stand.

On the trellis are several layers of high and low pots.

There are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants cultivated in the pot, and the breeze carries the rich fragrance of flowers.

The golden flowers are gently swaying in the wind, the canna is slim, and the moon flowers are bright and delicate...

Most of the disciples of Yusong Academy are dedicated to cultivating and improving their cultivation, and they are busy doing tasks and earning Yujing credits every day.

Therefore, the dwelling place of all the disciples is simple and crude.

Such a delicate flower stand is particularly abrupt.

This flower stand is naturally Qin Huan's, and the room next to the flower stand is also Qin Huan's room.

The door slowly pushed open from the inside, Qin Huan looked up at the sun, walked to the flower stand, and adjusted the direction of the flower stand.

Suddenly, Luo Bai's voice sounded not far away: "Classmate Qin Huan, is there any time!" ”

"Nope." Qin Huan replied extremely quickly.

Such a categorical and ruthless answer made Luo Bai, who greeted him warmly, stunned.

"But you're obviously idle and start fiddling with the flower stands." Luo Bai looked at Qin Huan's flower stand, on the small flower stand, there was no flower weight, and it was very well raised.

Since Ye Xiu left the Yusong Academy, Qin Lianhua has disappeared.

And Luo Bai has not made any progress with Nangong Yue these days.

The anxious Luo Bai had nowhere to consult and confide, and in desperation, thinking that Qin Huan was Qin Lianhua's brother and had a good relationship with Ye Xiu, he must also be a far-sighted and knowledgeable master.

He came to Qin Huan, wanting to relieve the boredom in his heart and ask for some comfort.

I didn't think that as soon as I came up, I ate a closed door.

Luo Bai didn't give up and accosted again: "This rose is really beautiful!" ”

Qin Huan said coldly: "That's an orchid." ”

Luo Bai changed his words: "Speaking of orchids, I think of Nangong girl, and when I think of Nangong girl, I think of my budding love flower." ”

"The reproductive impulse is no different from that of a rabbit and a mouse, and love is nothing but your imagination."

Qin Huan said as he examined his flowers.

I noticed that a bouquet of flower branches had grown over my head, so I picked up a delicate small flower scissors from the flower stand and took care of it.

Reproductive impulses, conjectures.

The two words were like a heavy hammer hitting Luo Bai's chest, making Luo Bai's breath stagnate, and he was almost breathless.

No, how can my feelings and yearning for Miss Nangong be so belittled.

Luo Bai immediately defended: "No, I really want to be with Miss Nangong, get married, and live a lifetime!" ”

Qin Huan didn't look back, and continued: "There is no need for love to get married, two people who don't hate each other are enough." ”

Luo Bai was completely stunned by what Qin Huan said, and wanted to refute it, but found that what Qin Huan said seemed to have some truth.

Where Luo Bai lived when he was a child, most of the people got married, and they were arranged marriages.

It's not a choice at all.

But most of them have grown old hand in hand, and some of them are even quite happy.

"What do you mean by asking me to give up Miss Nangong?" Luo Bai felt a little confused.

But after thinking about it carefully, Qin Huan has always been calm.

It is like a enlightened monk.

Luo Bai suddenly felt in his heart that Qin Huan's image was starting to grow taller.

imperceptibly accepted Qin Huan's baptism of his spirit.

Qin Huan put down the flower scissors and turned around slowly.

Like a pool of stagnant eyes, looking at Luo Bai.

"The love in your mouth is either tired of being a family member in the end, or suffering from the sadness of not being a family member in the end, which is both hypocritical and boring."