Under the small and sharp scissors, the residual leaves swirl and fall from the flowers, like dead leaf butterflies with folded wings.

Su Qingge's expression was very focused, for fear of cutting the wrong position.

"Knock knock."

"Come in."

The door opened, Luo Qinghan walked in, and looked at Su Qingge wearing pure white pajamas, carefully trimming the flowers and branches by the window, his eyes were rare and gentle.

"Xiao Su'er, what are you doing?"

"Repair flowers." Su Qingge didn't look at him, just continued to cut, "I'm almost better, so I want to fix this flower and send it to my mother." ”

The flowers were repaired, and she blew the leaves off her pajamas and took them out of the vase.

Luo Qinghan looked at the flowers she had repaired, some of the decayed places had been perfectly retouched, and now they looked like they were newly bought.

Flowers...?

Just as he was in his trance, a flower was handed to him.

"Huh?" Luo Qinghan took the flower and looked at her eyes suspiciously.

Su Qingge smiled, "You didn't forget to send me flowers when you were sick, how could I not send you?" ”

Luo Qinghan was embarrassed, "Is that so?" ”

"Of course not." Su Qingge looked at him with bright eyes, "Luo Qinghan, are you well?" ”

Kind greetings, blessings to the flowers, she is in... Do you care about him?

Su Qingge pursed his lips, and the meaning was naturally self-evident.

She is the same patient as Luo Qinghan, she was immediately sent over for lung washing after she fell into a coma, and she has been recuperating in the hospital bed for the past few days, although he did not forget to send flowers to her when he was sick, but she herself didn't seem to have seriously cared about him.

Luo Qinghan would rather die than accompany himself in order to be able to ignore his life, how could he just play with himself?

The previous unhappiness with him dissipated at the time of the fire.

Maybe she can really try...

"You care about me?" Luo Qinghan grabbed the flower and looked at the bud seriously.

The ruined places have been carefully pruned by her, and suddenly, he felt that all the flowers he had sent could be exchanged for this one, which was of special value.

"yes, I care about you." Su Qingge looked at him and actually admitted it.

Her face flushed slightly, it was the first time she had confessed like this.

Luo Qinghan listened to her words, his eyes lit up instantly, and he stretched out his hand and hugged her.

"Little Su'er..."

"Oops... You. Su Qingge was taken aback by him and was a little overwhelmed.

Luo Qinghan hugged her fiercely, eager to rub her into his arms and never let go for the rest of his life.

How could Su Qingge's small body withstand such a bear hug from him?

Although it hurt a little, she waited until he had enough hugs before she said, "You hurt me." ”

Luo Qinghan was silent, but the strength of holding her was obviously lighter, if he wasn't afraid of hurting her, he would probably strangle her tighter.

[Qinghan, if you find a girl you are willing to protect, then you can open the diary I gave...]

Luo Lin's words suddenly flashed into his mind, Luo Qinghan hooked his lips, his heart was full of tenderness, Daddy... I've found the person I want to protect, and I understand what you said...

......

In the middle of the night, the Luo family study is heavy.

"Young master, why did you remember to find the master's diary?" Bai Wei still made a cup of tea for Luo Qinghan familiarly.

Luo Qinghan kept shuttling back and forth between the bookshelves, his eyes still tightly on the bookshelf, "For Xiao Su'er." ”

"Miss Sue?" Bai Wei pursed his lips, he knew Luo Qinghan, it seemed that he was serious about Su Qingge.

"How much did the young master read the master's diary?" Looking at Luo Qinghan's figure, Bai Wei asked.

Luo Qinghan calmly pulled a quaint book out of the dark compartment, "Dad said that you can't open the diary until the time is right, so the book has never been opened." ”

Blowing the dust on the quaint book, he stretched out his slender fingers to bring up the password on the side of the book, opened it with a "click", and then slowly turned the first page.

"Young master, you don't have to listen to the master, do you?" Bai Wei looked at him cautiously and asked.

"yes." Luo Qinghan replied, "However, I'm afraid that his taste will slowly dissipate or even disappear." ”

That's why you don't open it?

Bai Wei lowered his eyes, he was not familiar with Luo's father, in his heart, the person he respected the most was Bai Lanxi, so he didn't understand Luo Qinghan's love for Luo Lin.

"His taste is really still so strong..."Luo Qinghan greedily inhaled the taste of the book like a child, and only felt very relieved in his heart.

Flipping through Luo Lin's diary page by page, Luo Qinghan seemed to be reading a story.

The tough pen words were written on the paper like this, and the owner who could read the words from it was particularly unruly and stubborn.

At this time, a letter slipped out along the page, Luo Qinghan's hand turned the page, and even Bai Wei was stunned.

This letter...?

Luo Qinghan reached out and picked up the letter, and a row of simple and tough words was imprinted in his eyes, making his whole person pause there.

When Bai Wei looked at the row of words, he froze there.

Luo Qinghan smiled bitterly, Daddy, is this what you are talking about, the compensation for me?

That's too much compensation, isn't it?

There are only a few simple words on the letter, 'Luo's eldest son Luo Lin's letter to Luo Qinghan', and only two words 'will' are written in the following paragraph!