Today, all areas are bustling with activity, Queen and Ling Jin have just had breakfast, but they hear the doorbell ring suddenly.

Ling Jin put down the dishes and chopsticks and quickly opened the door.

Suddenly, in front of his eyes was a large field of pink—hundreds of pink roses covering the entire door with their gentle love and fragrance.

Ling Jin had never seen such a battle, although in order to amuse the homesick Caixuan, on that snowy night, he ordered someone to stand on the roof of the Guantian Pavilion and sprinkle a carriage of red plum petals in front of her window, making her mistakenly think that it was raining flowers.

But such a pink rose, a clear-eyed person has a strong ambiguous taste at a glance, which makes Ling Jin, who has had an affectionate kiss with Queen, feel jealous.

In a blink of an eye, there was a pink card on the bouquet of roses.

Ling Jin's hostile gaze was motionless, like a hunting eagle, unwilling to look away.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind the bouquet, "Shunfeng delivered to the door, please sign for Miss Q." ”

Ling Jin took the bouquet stupidly, and saw a signature pen and a receipt handed over by a super handsome guy wearing a hat, and the handsome courier guy smiled at him and motioned for him to sign.

Ling Jin hurriedly looked back at Queen at the dinner table, but Queen nodded slightly and signaled him to sign on his behalf, so he signed her Chinese name: Yangzi on the receipt.

When it was over, Ling Jin and the courier thanked each other, and the door of the white piano lacquer was closed.

He walked to the dining table with a super bouquet in his arms, and handed it to Queen with an embarrassed face, as if there was a sea of vinegar in his heart, and the waves were rolling, "Look who gave it to you." ”

Queen took the flowers, drew the card, and placed the bouquet on the empty table on her left hand.

When the openwork card is opened, it has a strong smell of rosemary.

The sharp-eyed Ling Jin felt in a trance that under the warm-colored dining lamp, he actually saw several fluorescent butterflies flying out of the card and surrounding Queen, and when the smell of rosemary dissipated, those butterflies also disappeared.

And Queen also saw the butterflies transformed by magic fluorescent powder, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and her eyes showed a hint of joy.

However, she looked at the row of beautiful and graceful handwriting on the card seriously: Queen, after this ticket is over, we will go abroad to live the life of a fairy couple, and we will never be separated together. Love you King.

Just this row of words that couldn't be simpler, she actually waited for almost twenty years. But it just so happened that after meeting Ling Jin, she didn't seem to need anyone to say anything about guarding.

But the truth is so strange, she doesn't need emotional comfort, but waits for the promise he once longed for - a glance at the handwriting makes the card full of seriousness and honesty, obviously from the depths of King's heart.

At this moment, she laughed at herself that this was a kind of sarcasm from God.

Isn't it absurd?

In the past 20 years, he has been detached from himself, as if he is not the woman he needs, and in his love field of looking at the flowers, there is an endless stream of all kinds of fragrant beauties......

Thinking of this, she casually tore up the card and threw it in the trash can with gold relief on the side.

For some reason, she seemed to have a temper in her heart, and she couldn't help but sweep the roses on the table to the trash can with her left hand, but the bouquet was too big to fall into the bucket, but instead knocked over the trash can, causing it to roll on the ground for weeks before stopping in front of the sofa. And along the way, tiny cardstock ran out of the bucket and spilled all over the ground.

When looking at the "mess" on the ground, Queen stood up inexplicably, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door with a lot of force, and at the same time closed herself who was losing her temper. "You clean up the kitchen after eating, and I'll take you outside to play today." ”

Ling Jin looked at her thin back, hesitated for a moment, then walked to the sofa and pulled up the trash can, and by the way, put the card torn into pieces on the table and slowly put it together.

When he saw the line, he frowned slightly, and gently grabbed the pieces of paper and put them back in the trash.

At this time, although he had a calm appearance, and even continued to drink the last sip of milk with elegant demeanor, it was difficult to hide the panic in his heart - the appearance of a rival in love, can he not mess up?

While guessing how far this unknown rival had developed with her, he brought the dishes and chopsticks and other utensils into the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and rinsed them aimlessly.

I saw that he stared blankly at the column of water hitting the plate, and the splash soaked all the clothes in front of him, and he was indifferent.

In fact, when he saw the bouquet of roses full of ambiguity, he was hooked by the unknown "third party", and the "King who loves you" seemed to be imprinted in the depths of his soul "sore spot", which made him inexplicably have the idea of killing people.

Suddenly, he felt cold in his abdomen, and he hurriedly retracted his thoughts and quickly turned off the faucet. But when I looked down, I found that my clothes were completely soaked and clinging tightly to my body. But he didn't care so much, ran straight to the living room, found a blank hollow card from Queen's backpack, mysteriously walked into the study, pulled out a smallest brush on the pen holder, and wrote a row of small books on the card: The birds are flying high, and the lonely clouds are not idle.

He looked at the typesetting and smiled, as if he was still satisfied, so he blew haze, and when the ink was dry, he folded it up and put it back in his bag.

After Queen came out in a tight-fitting dress, she stood on the back of the sofa and bent down to lift a small white satchel on the sofa and walked out of the door directly. But as soon as she arrived at the door, she stopped, turned her head to look at the house, and said lightly: "Xiaoling, hurry up, don't be late, it's not good to book a place anywhere today, if you are five minutes late, you won't leave a seat for us." ”

Ling Jin looked for a small gray square-neck T-shirt that Queen bought for him in the mall a few days ago, but he searched several places and didn't see it. So he ran into Queen's room, and finally found it in the pile of her clothes.

When he changed his clothes and came out, there was still Queen in the room.

So he hurriedly walked to the shoe cabinet at the door, changed into a pair of gray flip loafers, and locked the door.

He knew she must have gone to the parking lot, so he went straight to it.

In this Lingyun City for more than a month, the two of them also drove out for a few rides. Speaking of driving around, he admires Queen very much, because neither of them has a driver's license in the Eternal Realm, but Queen can book a different super luxury car before each trip with a test drive method before buying - after all, the area where she lives is also a wealthy area of Lingyun City.

When he came to the parking lot in the garden, he was immediately attracted by the car in front of him, not only because the white piano-painted sports car shone sharply in the sun, but also because the long hair of the queen, dressed in black satin, was like a waterfall, and the long hair that danced in the wind was telling him about her sorrow and hesitation.

He knew that there was something on her mind today, and at the same time, didn't he have an unsolved knot in his own heart?

With a heavy heart but pretending to smile indifferently, he walked to the passenger seat of the white convertible Porsche, and instead of opening the door, he jumped directly into it.

He tried to amuse her, but it was self-defeating, and he kicked one foot on the brown leather cushion, causing the straight-faced Queen to look at him with a frown.

Seeing this, Ling Jin did not panic, but breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in her heart: Although she had forgotten a lot of things, and she didn't even know who she was, but fortunately, after she saved herself, she took in herself who had nowhere to go, and treated herself with sincerity......

In the depths of Ling Jin's heart, which has undergone various life changes and become as fragile as glass, Queen, a woman who belongs to the kind type of woman, is shrouded in a veil of mystery.

It was this sense of mystery that moved and fascinated him.

But God is not beautiful, just when he has secretly vowed to protect this woman for the rest of his life, he found that her heart has long belonged. And this city is not her "terminal".

The patchwork line of black text with a strong sense of fragmentation was like Ling Jin's own heart at this time—filled with countless cracks.

He thought that perhaps it was not only his hope of a better rebirth that was shattered, but also his dream for the rest of his life.

Or, after several betrayals, his ambition to "turn the tide and save the world" has long been exhausted, or all his dreams and life motivation for the rest of his life are to "stay" with this woman beside him who has countless things on his mind.

However, his honey-like mood sprinkled with "bitter water" on this special day—a cup of bitter water that he can only taste slowly, and must be tasted by himself.

In the short hour he had already concluded that the man named King had been friends with her, that they were still working together on something unknown to outsiders, that she had been the woman under him, that she had loved him, that why else was his woman......

Thinking of this, he numbly stretched his right hand out of the window, wanting to feel the pain of being hurt by the wind - maybe the stinging pain in his body would reduce the sadness in his heart?

However, he rejected his own idea - after all, he did not sleep with her, but he loved her very much, needed her very much, and because of this strong desire in his heart, he wanted to give everything for her.

At the same time, because he cared about her, his naturally noble soul actually had an inferiority complex.

The wind hit Ling Jin's hand very strongly, and there was even a kind of force to "roll" him out of the car.

At the moment when his butt had left his seat, the car actually came to an emergency brake, causing him to "ding" against the edge of the console, making a fool of himself.

Queen glanced at him, pulled off the car keys, and stood out. "Go in, what are you doing stupidly. ”

Ling Jin looked up at the slender back that went around to him from the back of the car, but went straight away, and actually had a physiological reaction.

She is stepping on ten-centimeter stiletto heels today, and the appearance of walking cautiously makes her already curvy figure full of beauty and seduction.

Ling Jin straightened his clothes, trying his best to cover a certain part of the change to avoid becoming a joke. He hurriedly opened the car door and followed her.

And here, it is actually a high-end hair salon, the gray exterior wall is very blurry in the early summer when it suddenly becomes cloudy and rainy, but fortunately, there are dozens of spotlights to make the gray wall three-dimensional.

After Ling Jin traveled to Lingyun City from ancient times, although he lived in the City Lord's Mansion with Miss Ling and went to many public places with Queen, he had never entered a hair salon with such a style today.