Qin Yue thought to himself, no matter how fate there is, there is no Xia Yi who has a fate with him!

Go around and go back to the proper trajectory.

However, Qin Yue didn't say what he was thinking in his heart at the moment, just for his love, he had to let Xia Yi see his love for her, no, not just to see, but also to feel.

Qin Yue took off his coat and put it on Xia Yi's lap, pushing Xia Yi forward slowly, "Yi Yi, I want to see this Wei Yi so much, but it's not impossible, but ......"

Xia Yi didn't follow, knowing that Qin Yue was hanging her appetite again, she turned around and said seriously: "Qin Yue, let me tell you, this is the sympathy and indescribable attraction as a designer, as a layman, you don't know how to drop!" ”

Xia Yi shook his head in a matter-of-fact manner, but then nodded.

He shook his head because he felt that this kind of inexplicable attraction was something that Qin Yue, a businessman, could not understand, and nodded because he felt that what she said was reasonable and very reasonable.

Qin Yue shook his head amusedly, okay, the pit he dug himself, he had to finish it on his knees.

A cool song for himself!

But, then again, it's really up to him.

Why do you say that, it's not because in the face of Xia Yi, who lost his memory and was like a blank piece of paper, Qin Yue was anxious and surprised, so he made a few strong strokes on this blank paper:

The first is her name, but her name has not changed and is still called Xia Yi, and her family background and blood relationship have not changed, what has changed is that everything about Ning Meng has been erased and reduced to zero, and her profession has changed from a big star and Xia's successor to a fashion designer.

So under the influence of Qin Yue, in Xia Yi's heart, she is such an existence: no father, no mother, let alone brothers and sisters, pitiful, even her grandparents and grandparents have long since left, and her only relative uncle is the murderer of her parents, so she ignores Xia Chuchu or something.

To sum up, Xia Yi came to the conclusion that she is a fashion designer who has lost all her loved ones, and some are the fiancé who has always appeared in her dreams and her childhood sweetheart.

"What's the idea, tell me about it?"

Shay quickly surrendered, because she really wanted to meet this legendary designer, although he was an architectural designer, she was a costume designer, but they were both designers.

What's more, she really wanted to see him, as if there was a magnetic field on his body that attracted her.

Seeing Xia Yi looking at him expectantly, Qin Yue didn't speak, just parked the wheelchair under the gazebo, and then picked up Xia Yi and walked up to this antique gazebo, and put the person on a swing similar to the Taishi chair, saying that it was similar to the Taishi chair, but it was more delicate and small than the Taishi chair, and more importantly, there were no chair legs, and there was a gray light gauze as thin as cicada wings hanging on it, dreamy and classical.

"Do you like it?" Qin Yue stood next to him and pushed the swing, a breeze swept by, and the light veil as thin as a cicada's wings shrouded the two of them.

Looking at Xia Yi through the light veil, at this moment she is like a fairy who has fallen into the world, beautiful and dreamy and smart.

"I like it, it's beautiful, it feels like I'm in a dream, you listen, the sound of flowing water, the singing of birds, and the faint fragrance of fresh oil and elegant flowers, this is ......"

Xia Yi opened his eyes and closed his mouth to exhale, looking for the fragrance of the flowers, and saw that on the rockery in front of the swing, bright blue bellflower flowers were planted on the rockery in the shape of a big heart.

There are two ways to say the flower language of the bellflower: one is "eternal love, unchanging love, honest, docile, and never forgetful love", and the other is "hopeless love". The reason why there are two completely different flower languages is said to be because the bellflower blooms on behalf of happiness again, but some people can grasp happiness, and some people are destined to have no chance with it and can't catch it. So the bellflower has a double meaning: eternal love and hopeless love.

I don't know why Xia Yi, who saw the bellflower flower, burst out of her mind about the flower language of the bellflower flower, but when she wanted to know where she got it, she had no choice but to think about it, and her head seemed to have a crack in it.

After feeling the pain, Xia Yi no longer insisted on it, but muttered to herself: "One is 'eternal love, unchanging love, honest, submissive, and never forgotten love', and the other is 'hopeless love'!" ”

"What...... What are you talking about? ”

Although Xia Yi's voice was extremely light and soft, as if a gust of wind could blow without a trace, Qin Yue, who was close and hearted, could hear it clearly, but he didn't know what she meant, but he was a little worried.

Hopeless love?

I don't know why I heard Xia Yi say two kinds of love, but his first reaction was "hopeless love"!

"Na, do you see the bright blue cluster of heart-shaped flowers in front of you, that's the bellflower flower, what I just said is its flower language, I don't know why, when I saw them, I said it, Qin Yue, where did we see it before? It feels like the memory is flashing, but trying to grasp something is empty. ”

Qin Yue quietly hid the panic in the depths of his eyes and the panic of losing for a moment, and naturally said: "You used to love bellflower flowers, and the flower language was said by those people in the flower shop, and you, a person who loves flowers, looked up the flower language of bellflower quite detailed on the Internet." ”

"Well, no wonder I see them like this, huh...... Glad! ”

At this moment, Xia Yi forgot that in her home---- Yiren Villa, where the bellflower was a sea of bright blue flowers, and more importantly, there were not only flowers she loved, but also the people she loved and her relatives.

"Do you know or remember why you love bellflower now?"

Platycodon flowers? Don't women like roses or something, why does Xia Yi love bellflower tweeds, taking this opportunity, Qin Yue wanted to hear Xia Yi's answer.

Xia Yi pressed the vermilion button on the side of the right armrest, when the gazebo sounded the music of "Mountains and Flowing Water", Xia Yi was like a child who found a fun toy, and pressed the red button on the left armrest, only to see the swing itself slowly swaying, like a baby's cradle.

Xia Yi also stopped playing, leaned back comfortably, and then looked at the heart-shaped bellflower on the rockery in the distance to answer Qin Yue's question.

"Well, since you asked me today why I like bellflower flowers, then you have to hear clearly, although the color of bellflower flowers is bright blue, the fragrance is clear and elegant, which is one of the reasons why I like it, but what I like more is its flower language."

Xia Yi said leisurely, seeing Qin Yue standing beside her, looking like he was listening carefully.

Xia Yi patted the position next to him, "Qin Yue, come on, I'll talk to you about it here." ”

"Since Yiyi Niangzi is warmly invited, how can the husband refuse, the husband will come!"

"Flim Flam!"

Xia Yi pretended to scold Qin Yue for a "flamboyant tongue" and saw him sit up, she naturally put her head on his shoulder and continued the unfinished topic just now.

"Do you know why there is a flower language?"

Seeing Qin Yue shaking his head and saying that he didn't know.

Xia Yi didn't ask him anymore, starting with the language of flowers.

"As you know, China's flower culture has a long history......

"What culture in China doesn't have a long history?"

"You're very bad, do you want to listen?" Hearing Qin Yue's interruption, Xia Yi really wanted to beat him.

But who Qin Yue is, no matter how infatuated he is with Xia Yi, no matter how much he says that he has also played the famous playboy for a long time, but now, it has become a harmless little fight between him and Xia Yi's little couple at the moment.

In the end, under Qin Yue's "flamboyant tongue", Xia Yi continued to be interrupted.

"Anyway, it is derived from the traditional flower culture, you must know the details of your own Internet check, but it is said that the flower language is influenced by Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and traditional ethics and morality, to form a unique view and aesthetic taste. In traditional floral art, it is believed that all things have spirituality, especially flowers and plants, so flowers and trees are given different symbols and meanings. For example, peony symbolizes wealth and auspiciousness; The plum blossom symbolizes the pride and high bones; The orchid symbolizes cleanliness and self-care; Bamboo symbolizes high conduct, uprightness, etc., and is endowed with personality color. ”

"So what?"

Qin Yue looked at Xia Yi innocently, meaning that it wasn't that he wanted to interject or interrupt, but that she said a lot without saying why she liked bellflower flowers!

Xia Yi looked at her legs, if she couldn't move, she would definitely give him a "whirlwind leg", but what could she do...... So she could only move her mouth ---- feet.

"Just kidding, mom go on, I still want to hear the following, I feel like *I'm coming!"

Seeing that Xia Yi was annoyed by him, Qin Yue hurriedly smoothed his hair again.

Xia Yi woke up, spent the past few days with him, and knew that he liked to tease her, and ignored him anymore.

Looking at the bellflower in front of him, the voice floated gently and softly in Qin Yue's heart, like a snowflake, which melted in an instant, but left a wisp of refreshing coolness.

"The flower language of the narcissus lily is joy and anticipation of meeting; The flower language of champagne roses is warm, eternal, and only loves you; The flower language of pink roses is first love, happiness, and joy; The flower language of red roses is love and admiration; The flower language of these flowers all represents an emotion or expectation, but I think they are just a point, while the flower language of the bellflower flower is a process. ”

Xia Yi was looking at the bellflower flower, but Qin Yue was looking at the person who was looking at the bellflower at the moment.

Xia Yi didn't notice, just looked at the flowers in front of him and murmured softly.

"The flower language of the bellflower is like life and love. Just as a coin has two sides, so does the bellflower language, with one side being 'eternal love' and the other being 'hopeless love'. The reason why there are two completely different flower languages is said to be because the bellflower blossom represents happiness coming again, but some people can grasp happiness, and some people are destined to have no chance with it and can't grasp it. So the bellflower has a double meaning: eternal love and hopeless love. ”

After listening to Xia Yi's story, Qin Yue understood that Xia Yi loves bellflower flowers, not because she loves this flower, but because she loves the flower language of flowers, which is also a kind of sustenance, or a kind of comprehension of life and love.