Chapter 109 One word

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Xiao Lian walked up, walked up from the thousands of red flowers, and walked to a messy high platform. A little blush between the eyebrows of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info disappeared, and the ruddy cheeks also faded a little, revealing the purity and vitality unique to the girl.

But there was a lot less pleasure in those eyes, which should have been equally vibrant.

The red dress was changed to a plain dress, the Yiren lost their red makeup, when was the snow cheeks wet, where to find the fragrance?

Xiao Lian walked very slowly, and the young master of the Hua family walked even slower, almost hearing Xiao Lian's footsteps twice, before he could hear the footsteps of the young master of the Hua family once, but the master of the Hua family walked a longer distance, and Xiao Lian walked a slightly shorter distance.

In this way, when the young master of the Hua family stood in front of the dead master of the Hua family, Xiao Lian also happened to walk on the high platform.

It's just that this kind of embarrassment is just right.

The first thing Xiao Lian saw was Yin Huai, because Yin Huai had been lying there, not dead, but she hadn't stood up, and then she saw her brother, Xia He carrying a knife, and the knife was stained with blood.

It's strange that Xiao Lian, who has never seen blood, doesn't have the slightest timidity, but her eyes are threatening, and she doesn't stay anymore, and the last thing she sees is the back of the young master of the Hua family.

She recognized at a glance whose back it was, because in those days, how she was so happy that it appeared, only now.

Without that love flower, she was no longer looking forward to it, but she still didn't look away immediately, just stared blankly at the back, thinking about something, and wanted to say something.

It's just that when the words came to his mouth, he was trapped between his teeth by his tightly pursed lips. All kinds of complicated emotions in his eyes are as trapped as that sentence. Perhaps, she still likes him, right?

Of course, the young master of the Hua family heard Xiao Lian's footsteps, but he didn't look back, on the one hand, because of the somewhat awkward relationship between them, and on the other hand, he didn't want Xiao Lian to see his embarrassed appearance.

It's a pity, the young master of the Hua family doesn't know that when he thinks like this, he faintly likes it. The young master of the Hua family stopped in front of his father's corpse, that is, Xia He, and bent down to try to bring his father's arm closer to his back, wanting to carry his father away.

He tried to move as fast as he could, at least as fast as he had taken care of sick flowers, but he was injured, very badly.

The pain of the wound tearing open.

Boom, unable to support his legs, slammed on the ground, adding to the pain of the bones.

The young master of the Hua family endured the pain and tried to continue to carry his father away.

However, he no longer had the strength to lift his hand, and he hoped that someone could help him.

There was only one person beside him, but that person didn't look at him, to be exact, since the appearance of a certain girl, he hasn't looked at anyone or anything.

The young master of the Hua family was a little bitter, but he couldn't speak, but when he saw some surprise in Xia He's eyes, he didn't and didn't dare to think about it, so he could only continue to keep his head down.

Then I saw a pair of white and tender hands.

It was a pair of hands like a white lotus, those hands had once grabbed the reins of the old horse, those hands had wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes when they saw Yin Huai leaving, and those hands had waved happily to him when they saw Xia He.

He had held those hands tightly in his hands.

Now that he saw those beautiful and smooth hands again, he did not dare to look at them again.

It's not that I don't want to, I just don't dare.

The owner of the hands did not say a word to him, but the hands did something for him.

Something he couldn't do on his own.

Finally, his father's arm was clasped tightly around his other shoulder.

He still didn't dare to look up, he still didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't even say such a polite and somewhat distant word as thank you.

He was still dressed in plain clothes, but there was a lot of blood on it, and he thought that he didn't dare to speak because of this.

There was no longer the sound of jade hengding in his waist, and all he could smell on his body was the pungent smell of blood, as for the fragrance of flowers, there was no place for the fragrance of flowers to stay on the high platform for a long time, and there was also a fragrant fragrance on the girl's body.

It smells good, like a floral scent.

The young master of the Hua family not only didn't dare to look at Xiao Lian's hand, but he didn't even want to smell the fragrance of flowers on Xiao Lian's body, and held his breath slightly.

"Now, you don't even want to look at me?"

I don't know where such a sentence floated from nowhere, the young master of the Hua family couldn't find the person who said it, and he couldn't see the person who said it. and the faint resentment in that sentence was also something he didn't want to respond to.

Because he really didn't want to respond, he didn't even want to think about where the faint resentment that looked like the scent of lilacs came from.

But Xiao Lian thought about it for a long time, and she was thinking about it since she got off the platform, and she didn't even think about the question of "what should I do after my brother loses to the Hua family's father and son", maybe because she was too confident in her all-powerful brother, or maybe she was afraid to think about the result that made people panic, but after all, she thought about it for a long time, about the white dress, about the red makeup.

Something about him and her.

In the end, she took off her red makeup and changed into a white dress.

She still wanted to see him one last time, and walked away in a calm and quiet manner.

That's right, before that love flower cried to death, she liked him.

The love flower is never a poisonous flower, it does not plant a kind of poison that immediately falls in love with the owner of the love flower, or it never brings the emotion of liking, it only amplifies the emotion.

From good to liked, from like to love. That's amplification.

Instead of creating a poison called love out of thin air.

Love flowers are more like a divine hand, pinching a youthful heart into the appearance of liking another person, if there is no heart, love flowers are useless.

In other words, Xiao Lian likes the young master of the Hua family, at least she has a good impression.

And after the love flower was broken, the hand of God was gone, but that heart was still there, and this is also where the resentment came from, the young heart that has not disappeared.

That's why there is that sentence. The young master of the Hua family didn't understand the thoughts of those seemingly ridiculous daughters, and he didn't think much about it, he just wanted to escape from this high platform quickly, maybe the sea of flowers under the high platform could give him comfort. He is a lover of flowers, so he can only think of seeking comfort from flowers.

But why should he look for comfort, because he needs comfort, because his heart is troubled.

This is a very sour sentence, more sour than the sour novels written by many literati, and much thicker than the sourness that flashes in the heart of little pity.

But Xiao Lian said something more sour, that was her intention, and it wasn't her intention.

"Have you ever liked me?"

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It's sour again, but after all, it's going to end their feelings, so soon, good luck for you.