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On a spring day, Lin Luo rarely put down her practice and took her three apprentices to enjoy the flowers.

According to Lin Luo, that is, cultivation is important, but blind practice is meaningless, only in life to understand the truth of the world, feel the beauty of the world, in order to go further on the road of cultivation.

However, according to Lin Luo's usual personality, Lin Yu always felt that this was Lin Luo's excuse for being lazy.

"It's beautiful to have two little guesses......"

Sitting quietly under the cherry blossom tree, Lin Luo looked at the three brothers who were playing in the flowers with emotion.

Recently, Lin Luo finally gave up the idea of breaking Yakumo Zi and Kazami Yuka crookedly, and began to face the reality.

The protagonist's aura is irreversible, Lin Luo, who deeply understands this, naturally won't waste any more effort to engage in that kind of move to lead others to the road of lily, in the final analysis, the protagonist is the protagonist's, no matter how the plot develops, it should be the protagonist's or the protagonist's, but it is a supporting role, if there is a sister or something, you have to worry about whether a protagonist will suddenly jump out and say 'what's yours is mine, mine is still mine.' And then something nice happened......

It's like a certain station.,Doesn't the protagonist of the waste material flow have to go through something like a girl being robbed before he opens the hanging?

But in the end...... It doesn't matter who my sister is, the one who robbed people must be dead.

Quietly watching the cherry blossoms fall in front of her, Lin Luo closed her eyes comfortably.

of flowers. The wind saw Yuxiang stop and settle on a bouquet of golden sunflowers.

"Yuxiang. In what? ”

Playfully poked his head out beside Kazami Yuka, Yakumo asked curiously.

"No...... It's nothing, did Purple find a flower that she likes very much? ”

Shaking his head, he didn't continue to look at the sunflower, and Kazami Yuka looked at Yakumo Purple beside him with a somewhat gentle gaze.

"Do you like flowers?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Yakumo Zi stretched out his hand and pointed in Lin Luo's direction.

"What I like is the cherry blossoms, the falling cherry blossoms. It's incomparably elegant. ”

The lilac cherry blossoms are always a source of endless reverie.

"Sakura...... What about Lin Yu? ”

After pondering for a while, Kazami Yuka nodded, and turned to Lin Yu, who was lying quietly on the ground among the flowers, enjoying the daylight.

Following the wind and the fragrance, Yakumo Zi also set his eyes on Lin Yu.

"Me...... It's about the same as purple, it's just ...... I always feel like the cherry blossoms carry sad memories. I don't really want to touch it. ”

Lin Yu couldn't remember that sad memory clearly, but he vaguely felt that it must be a very beautiful and extremely sad story......

"If you don't want to touch it, you will touch it one day, before that day comes. All you can do is learn to be strong. ”

Under the cherry blossom tree, Lin Luo said with her eyes closed.

The voice was not loud, but it reached Lin Yu's ears clearly.

"Lin Yu, no matter when. Don't forget your original ideals. ”

The words that he didn't understand echoed in Lin Yu's ears.

"Master?"

Somewhat incomprehensible. Lin Yu sat up and walked towards Lin Luo.

"It's nothing, it's the sigh of a man who is beginning to be forgotten, right?"

With a deep sigh, Lin Luo opened his eyes, stood up, and walked towards the three of them.

"You three were choosing your favorite flowers, right?"

Walking next to the three of them, Lin Luo sighed with emotion

Flowers of all colors, asked the three of them.

"Yes, Lin Yu is the same as me, they are all cherry blossoms."

As if she was very confident in the cherry blossoms she chose, Yakumo answered Lin Luo's question.

And cherry blossoms are indeed loved by countless people.

"So, what about Yuka?"

“…… Sunflower. ”

As if seeing thousands of flowers out of sight, the sunflowers that Kazami Yuka chose were the sunflowers that he had been watching before.

"Sunflowers...... Not bad......"

It's just that the things that sunflowers symbolize are not very good.

"Since there is quite plenty of time today, then as this is a daily state of mind cultivation, let me explain the meaning symbolized by each flower by the way."

In the sky, the sun was hanging at o'clock, and it was clear that it was a long time before the end of the day.

"First of all, let's talk about cherry blossoms, since Purple and Lin Yu are more interested in cherry blossoms......"

Receiving a fluttering and falling cherry blossom petal, Lin Luo showed a gentle expression.

"Cherry blossoms symbolize a lifetime of love that will never be abandoned and the fate of the reciprocating cycle."

Just like countless beautiful stories, the encounter under the cherry blossoms is like a fairy tale, and you will never want to leave, and you will never be able to leave.

And at the end of such a story, there is often a small reverie, such as ...... A year has passed, and under the cherry blossoms, another fairytale-like encounter is about to begin......

It's like this story, quiet and elegant, which is always extremely emotional.

"It's really a throbbing flower language, right, Lin Yu?"

With a pointed smile, Yakumo Zi turned to Lin Yu.

“…… Senior sister, don't make fun of me......"

Regarding Yakumo Zi's joke, Lin Yu didn't care.

"Then, let's talk about the sunflower that Yuka likes, there are two meanings of sunflowers, one is not to give in to fate, dare to face fate."

Just as a sunflower is always on the sun, it will not succumb to the scorching sun, nor will it be ashamed of its sparkle, it will challenge its destiny at all times.

"And what about the second one?"

Quite interested, Yakumo asked.

"The second type symbolizes silent love, a sunflower that is silently watching the sun at all times, but can never convey its heart to the sun, and finally, ushers in the night."

After speaking, Lin Luo was a little worried and saw the fragrance of the wind.

Like the person, the flower is also like the person.

Since Kazami Yuka has chosen sunflowers, she will definitely live as a sunflower.

Do not succumb to the strong, but also lose your love because of hesitation......

“…… Do you not submit to the strong? I love it. ”

As if ignoring the latter words, Kazami Yuka nodded.

"It's very much in line with Yuka's character."

Yakumo Zi thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Master, what about you? What kind of flowers do you like? ”

Saying this, Lin Yu, who was lying on the ground, turned his head sideways to Lin Luo.

"Me...... It doesn't hurt to tell you, it's a poppy that symbolizes forgetting and resting. ”

The story of the strong has come to an end, and what awaits the road is an immortal glacier......

The light of the past will eventually fade, and what remains is the loneliness of being unaccompanied and the myth that will eventually be forgotten...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (0000) to vote for a recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )