In the end, it was Song Qinglian who spoke first, and continued to say what she had just said, "I...... I know Brother Xuan, you treat me well, I ...... I also cherish my friendship with you. ”

"Today's incident, just treat it as a misunderstanding, let it pass. When you see Miss Yao in the future, don't be harsh on her for today's events. ”

"I know." Ming Jingxuan nodded: "If she wasn't so willful, I wouldn't reprimand her." For such a thing, I quarreled with her, not once or twice, and after that, it was fine, and no one would mention it again. ”

"No matter what, she is my junior sister, no matter how noisy she is, she is still a relative after all, can there be any overnight feuds."

"It's just a pity." He picked up the broken and withered rose on the ground, sighed softly, and felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that my carefully cultivated rose has been ruined like this." ”

Looking at that rose, Song Qinglian couldn't help but be curious: "Brother Xuan, what is the origin of this rose, I see that you seem to care about this rose very much." ”

Ming Jingxuan said softly: "It's not that there is any origin, it's just that in recent days, on a whim, I wanted to decorate the back garden, so I carefully planted a field of roses." ”

"But this rose is not easy to cultivate, I have been planting it for a long time, and it has only bloomed a few times. I cherish these roses, and I have told my brothers and sisters many times not to touch them. ”

"But this Xiao Jiu just took my words as a deaf ear, I have carefully cultivated it for so long, and it finally blossomed, but she pulled it out like this, for this, can I not be angry?"

"Is it a rose planted by Brother Xuan himself?" Song Qinglian couldn't help but be curious, she didn't expect that Ming Jingxuan was cold in front of people, and he had such a leisurely mood in private, which was very interesting.

"That's right." Ming Jingxuan said: "I planted it in the back garden in my spare time. If you're interested, I'll show you there. ”

"Okay." Song Qinglian was naturally willing, so she had to stand up.

"Hey, be careful." Seeing that Song Qinglian was about to get up, Ming Jingxuan hurriedly cared for her, "The ointment on your feet has just melted, be careful, don't hurt it." ”

"yes, I know." Song Qinglian smiled softly and stood up with the help of the chair.

She still walked the same way, and there was nothing wrong with her, no pain, and no leg problems. This was also a slight sprain, and it was not a big deal, but Ming Jingxuan was too nervous.

Seeing that she was able to walk normally, Ming Jingxuan finally relieved his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm relieved that you can go, it's okay." ”

He was so nervous about himself, but it came from the heart. This kind of overflowing warmth permeated Song Qinglian's entire heart.

She just turned her head and returned Ming Jingxuan's most sincere and pure smile, without speaking, silent at this moment.

The smile is as bright as the glow class, and the eyes glowing with autumn water are still as pure as spring water. It was her sincere and pure appearance that completely opened his long-sealed heart.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, at this moment, in his heart, even if everything in the world was incomparable to her.

He took her to the back garden of Minghui Hall. Although it is said to be a garden, there are not many flowers planted, but the terrain is empty and quiet, and it is just a place for the disciples of Minghui Hall to practice their voices.

And in that fertile soil is where the roses are planted.

"This is the rose I planted here." Ming Jingxuan only had that flower field, "Although this is a back garden, there are no flowers, and it looks too empty." ”

"I opened a field of flowers here, and I wanted to grow some roses and add some life here. I've been planting them for a long time, and I've done a lot of work to keep them going. ”

"But now, there are only a few flowers, and the rest have not improved, and I don't know why. Maybe this rose is really difficult to cultivate. ”

In the flower field, there is a patch of roses, but only a few can bloom, and the rest are in a budding state.

Looking at the rose field, Song Qinglian couldn't help but feel a burst of curiosity in her heart, and asked Ming Jingxuan, "Brother Xuan, roses."

The growth habit is special, compared to other flowers, it is really not easy to cultivate, why do you choose roses to plant here? ”

Ming Jingxuan looked at the flower field, with a few deep meanings in his eyes: "I also know that roses are not easy to cultivate, but I just want to cultivate roses here." ”

"I love the scent of roses, and even more so that they can still bloom in the midst of thorns. Ordinary people say that roses are not easy to get close to with thorns, and they don't like such thorny flowers. ”

"But I love it, even with its thorns, but it can bloom the most brilliant flowers of any person. How many people can know the hardships behind this. ”

Song Qinglian looked at the blooming roses carefully, although there were not many blooms, but each blooming flower was the most gorgeous flower.

At this moment, looking at Ming Jingxuan again, I couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in my heart, talking about the flower nature of roses, but Ming Jingxuan's character, how could it not be so.

He is indifferent in front of people, but he is also excellent, just like this thorny but gorgeous rose. It is not easy to grow, but since it has grown, it must bloom the most brilliant flowers.

Ordinary people say that roses are thorny, and even if the flowers bloom gorgeously, they still don't want to get close. But how do you know that it is not easy behind this light. If you don't understand it carefully, how can you know the extraordinary tenderness behind it.

Looking at Ming Jingxuan, who was cold, but delicate and gentle, Song Qinglian sighed deeply: "Brother Xuan loves roses so much probably because Brother Xuan is an ordinary person like roses." ”

"With full talent, he is indifferent and not easy to get close to in front of outsiders, just like this rose. But under the stage, you are completely different. Careful and kind-hearted, this is the real you. ”

Song Qinglian's words were like a warm breeze blowing through Ming Jingxuan's heart, he looked at her and smiled: "The world says that my Xuan Gongzi is arrogant and indifferent, saying that I am careful and kind-hearted, and you are still the first." ”

"Only in your eyes is that I am such a person. I have witnessed countless warmness and warmth in the world, and I can only be so kind to a sincere person like you, and only a pure-minded person like you is worthy of my gentle treatment. ”