Chapter 231: A sense of loss was creeping in his heart, and his beloved seemed to be gradually moving away from him

The fragrance of roses came one after another, fragrant and warm, permeating the campus avenue, adding a sense of freshness to the plain and unremarkable scenery.

The fragrance of roses seemed to gradually dispel the sleepiness, and Xia Chaoxi's double eyelids, which were still fighting, suddenly became sober.

The water of the flowers gradually flowed, and she suddenly turned back halfway through, intending to water the roses, and went around to the edge of the nearest pool.

It was probably past the big recess, and all the students sitting there had just gone to watch, and they were all hurrying to the teaching building at the moment, so there was no one here.

Xia Chaoxi was idle, turned on the faucet, held a little water in his hand, and poured it on the blooming flowers.

A hand suddenly reached out behind her, and pulled her beautifully wrapped roses away along with the bag.

Xia Chaoxi was taken aback, quickly raised his eyes to look at the handsome face that suddenly appeared in the mirror, and bent the corners of his mouth unhappily, "Brother......"

Before he could finish his call, the flower in his hand immediately hit the center of the trash can in a perfect arc.

Xia Chaoxi, "......"

Her complexion sank, and her good-looking eyebrows immediately twisted up, puzzled and a little angry and pointed to her flowers and asked, "Why did you throw away my flowers?!" ”

He is too unreasonable, even if he is usually domineering, he still throws her flowers!

The flowers didn't do anything wrong, why did he throw her flowers?!

Xia Chaoxi was so distressed that he wanted to run to the trash can with one sideways.

Throw away the packaging bag, and the flowers inside can also be taken out.

Yin Han realized what she was going to do, wrapped his arms around her, steadily took her into his arms, and hugged her tightly without a moment's hesitation, "What are you doing, huh?" It's just a bouquet of flowers, it's worth paying so much attention to? ”

"This is my flower!" Xia Chaoxi argued confidently, "What are you crazy about?" Ran over and threw my flowers for no reason! ”

She's angry, okay, don't let her have a cat, don't let her contact the opposite sex, then forget it, now she even has to throw away her flowers, can she live this day?!

"Yi Ziqing likes the flowers you sent so much?" She doesn't have anything she particularly likes, except for the ugly kitten at home, and the most persistent thing seems to be this bouquet of roses.

"He's already given it to me, it's mine, since it's mine, why can't I like it?" She angrily broke his arm and hurried to the trash can in three or two steps.

Yin Han's hand was empty, the arc between his eyebrows was deeper, and he quietly looked at her back as she resolutely walked, and didn't stop her in a trance for a while.

A sense of loss was creeping in his heart, and his beloved seemed to be gradually moving away from him.

"Ah......" hurriedly walked over to pick up the rose, but forgot that there were thorns on it, which pierced her fingers, and immediately blood jumped out.

Xia Chaoxi was already fainting and couldn't help but scream quietly.

Yin Han's pupils shrank, and he quickly walked towards her with his long legs, snatching her fingers and observing carefully.

The white skin was broken, and the bright red blood was bubbling out little by little, he was nervous and distressed, and hurriedly circled her finger to flush the water and wash the blood away.

The cold water touched the wound, her body shrunk, the pain drilled into the tip of her heart, she was even more aggrieved, tears swirled on the edge of her eyes, "...... pain"

She hadn't been injured in the first place, she was raised by her family, except for the last time she was at the top of the canyon, but that time she was the only one, and she knew that even if it hurt, she had to support herself.

But when someone who loves her is around, she can't help but be comforted.

"I ran over when I knew it hurt, just a bouquet of flowers, and hurt my hand." As he spoke, he turned off the water, took out a band-aid, lightened the pressure, and carefully applied it to her.