The sincerity from the bottom of my heart sounds a bit like an ambiguous confession. Just because of her, although she didn't show it too dazzlingly, it was enough to sublimate each other's two hearts.

At this moment, there was an indescribable and inexplicable feeling gradually diffusing in Song Qinglian's heart, perhaps, it was the kind of moving and warm heart soaked in spring water.

He is just an ordinary person, how can he let him be treated by a popular music artist who has always been arrogant and indifferent.

She smiled: "It is Qinglian's blessing to be treated so sincerely by Brother Xuan." ”

Ming Jingxuan smiled, looked into her eyes, and said gently: "Just because, Sister Qinglian is worth it." ”

When they looked at each other, there were ripples in the lake of their hearts. Even though everything in the world is gorgeous, it is not as colorful as the beautiful scenery in front of you.

But looking at this rose that had only bloomed a few times, Ming Jingxuan didn't feel a little worried, "Alas, it's a pity that this rose is too difficult to cultivate, and I've been too busy recently to take care of them." ”

"So far, I've only bloomed these few flowers, and I really don't know if the rest will bloom. If not, this effort will be in vain. ”

Song Qinglian looked at the flower field, and suddenly remembered the flower field in Lu Shuangshuang's house. Lu Shuangshuang's parents are flower farmers, and Lu Shuangshuang's cultivation of flowers must also be proficient.

Ming Jingxuan was worried about this matter, although he didn't know how to cultivate flowers, but Lu Shuangshuang did.

She had an idea, and suddenly had an idea, "Brother Xuan, maybe the reason why roses were not cultivated is because they didn't use the right cultivation method, maybe I can help you with this matter." ”

Ming Jingxuan hurriedly turned his head and looked at Song Qinglian, his eyes flashing with interest, "Sister Qinglian knows how to cultivate flowers?" ”

Song Qinglian shook her head and just smiled: "I don't understand, but my friends will understand." As I told you before, there is another person who sells sachets with me and is a good friend of mine. ”

"Her family grows flowers, and the flowers in our sachets are also taken out of the flowers in her family's flower field. Her parents are flower farmers, and the flowers in the family are well cultivated, so they naturally have a very skilled way to raise flowers. ”

"Since Brother Xuan wants to cultivate roses, I can ask my friend for some ways to cultivate roses, and then tell Brother Xuan. Once you have mastered the method, it should not be too difficult to cultivate this flower. ”

Ming Jingxuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, "Is it really possible, Sister Qinglian?" ”

Song Qinglian promised: "Of course you can, when I learn the method of cultivating roses from my friend, I will immediately come and inform Brother Xuan." ”

"Great." Ming Jingxuan smiled happily, "Since this is the case, then this matter will be entrusted to you." You are willing to bother to make sachets for me, and you have to learn how to raise flowers for me. I don't know how to thank you for your kindness. ”

Song Qinglian's smile was pure and bright: "Brother Xuan and Qinglian say thank you, Brother Xuan treats Qinglian so well, Qinglian must be sincere to Brother Xuan." ”

She looked at the sky, and before she knew it, she had been delayed in this Minghui Hall for a long time, and it was time to go back to Baishan Road to find Lu Shuangshuang.

"Brother Xuan, I've been delayed here for a long time, it's time for me to go back. That friend of mine is still waiting for me at the sachet stall on Baishan Road. ”

"Hey, you wait before you go." Ming Jingxuan hurriedly said: "I haven't given you the money for the sachet yet, I can't let you work hard in vain." ”

"No, Brother Xuan." Song Qinglian refused again and again: "This sachet is taken as Qinglian's gratitude to Brother Xuan for saving his life last time, and I don't need Brother Xuan to give me money." ”

"How can that be?" Ming Jingxuan insisted: "You have worked so hard to make the sachet for so long, how can I accept it for nothing." ”

Song Qinglian still refused: "No, Brother Xuan." You and I are friends, and if friends have to settle accounts clearly in this way, won't it be a distance between us. ”

Song Qinglian's words are not unreasonable, Ming Jingxuan thought about it, but it was true, if she really gave her money, then the relationship between them would be a business relationship, so it was indeed a distance.

Even so, he no longer insisted on it, but seeing that Song Qinglian worked so hard for him to embroider the sachet without taking a penny, he really didn't want to go.

He looked at her and said sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "Since this is the case, then I will not be stubborn, but Sister Qinglian's heart, Jing Xuan remembers it." The friendship of Qinglian's sister, for Jingxuan, is the most precious thing in the world. ”

Song Qinglian gently raised the corners of her mouth, also full of sincerity: "For Qinglian, the same is true." ”

"Oh, that's right, Sister Qinglian." Ming Jingxuan seemed to remember something: "I've been so busy these days that I forgot about it, but in fact, I planned it early in the morning." ”

"Three days later, I held a performance at the Mingyue Theater, and what I performed was the "Peacock Flying Southeast" that you missed that day, and this time, I specially prepared it for you."

"The location of the Mingyue Theater is next to Shuiyue Lake on Baishan Road, not far from the place where you sell sachets. I finally found the viewer who gave the sachet, and this time I was carefully preparing to show the delicate person to show it, you must come. ”

Ming Jingxuan's eyes were full of eagerness, and his words were also full of sincerity, Song Qinglian already liked his performance, how could she refuse in the face of his invitation to treat him like this.

She nodded slightly, blinked the eyes of the autumn silhouette, and said with a smile: "Okay, since Brother Xuan carefully prepared it for Qinglian, Qinglian will definitely go to watch it in time." ”

Ming Jingxuan Yueran: "It's so wonderful, three days later, you can come to me by Shuiyue Lake, and I will receive you there." ”

"Okay." Song Qinglian opened her teeth lightly: "Brother Xuan, it's really not early, it's inconvenient for me to delay here, it's really time to go." ”

"Okay." Seeing that she really had something to do, Ming Jingxuan didn't do anything to keep her: "Today, we still need to train our singing voice in Minghuitang, so I can't send you back." ”

"In this case, I'll go outside and call a rickshaw for you and send you back to Baishan Road."

"Okay." Song Qinglian agreed, and the two of them walked out of Minghui Hall.

After leaving Minghui Hall, Ming Jingxuan quickly called a rickshaw, let Song Qinglian sit on it, and told the coachman: "Master, you must send this girl to Baishan Road safely." ”