Meng Haowen and Green Lotus stood at the gate of the courtyard, like a living picture.

The existence of the two undoubtedly adds a bit of color to this plain courtyard.

Meng Haowen was dressed in an emerald green brocade robe, as fresh as a willow leaf in spring.

His face was angular and angular, like an ancient jade carving, and under the sword eyebrows were a pair of deep eyes, like autumn water, glowing with wisdom.

He stood there like a tall pine tree, calm and agile.

The green lotus is a turquoise dress, as fresh and refined as a lotus leaf.

Her long hair was like ink, flowing on the emerald green dress, forming a harmonious contrast with Meng Haowen's emerald green brocade robe.

Her eyes twinkle like stars, revealing deep emotion, and her smile is like the warm sun of early spring, making people feel warm and comfortable.

The two stand together as if they were a vivid painting, attracting everyone's attention.

Their temperament and demeanor all show their personality and emotions.

The maids around them looked at them, their eyes flashing with curiosity and amazement.

They talked to each other, their words as soft as a drizzle, but also in the air.

And Meng Haowen and Green Lotus, they seem to have become the center of this courtyard, and all eyes are focused on them.

The breeze was blowing, and Green Lotus looked at Meng Haowen's eyes flashing with some expectation.

Her heart ached slightly, as if she was entangled by an invisible emotion, and said softly, "Meng Haowen, I want to go out for a walk."

Meng Haowen looked at her, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and there was a little tenderness.

They strolled along the bluestone path, and the willow trees on both sides of the road swayed gently, as if dancing for them.

Green Lotus's heart gradually relaxed, and they didn't speak, just walked forward slowly.

Walking through a lotus pond, Meng Haowen stopped and quietly looked at the green lotus.

Midori took a deep breath, she felt free and relaxed.

Meng Haowen looked at her, and they walked side by side, as if time stood still at this moment.

Together, they seemed to have a very tacit understanding and came to the lake.

Their hearts were surrounded by this tranquility, as if each other's heartbeats had melted into the waters of the lake.

Midori closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The sun shines through the clouds, casting a soft golden glow on the surface of the lake, sparkling like a flowing picture.

The water of the lake is crystal clear and flows with the warmth of winter.

The leaves swayed gently in the breeze, as if to greet them.

The wildflowers on both sides of the lakeshore bloom delicately in the sun and exude a faint fragrance.

Meng Haowen and Lu Lotus stood by the lake, quietly looking at the scenery in front of them.

Meng Haowen couldn't help but sigh, this familiar place reminded him of the last time he came here.

The green lotus was attracted by the beautiful scenery, and she felt happy, as if all her worries had been carried away by the lake.

The two decided to take a walk along the lake and enjoy this short period of tranquility and beauty.

They walked in the sun on the green meadows, enjoying the scenery by the river and chatting.

At this time, Meng Haowen felt the cuteness and gentleness of the green lotus even more, and the more this was the case, the more troublesome he felt in his heart.

Green Lotus stood by the lake, facing the rippling blue water, and the breeze blew gently, driving the corners of her clothes to flutter.

She took a deep breath, and that breath seemed to carry the freshness of the lake water and the natural fragrance, which was refreshing.

She slowly closed her eyes, as if trying to establish a closer connection with the world.

Her eyelids fell, obscuring her deep and bright gaze, but it couldn't stop her inner perception.

In her mind, a beautiful picture unfolds: she sees herself at one with the lake, feels the breath of nature, hears the whisper of the wind and the ripples of the water.

At this moment, she felt herself

It's like being part of this beautiful world.

Her heartbeat seems to be synchronized with the fluctuations of the lake, and her breathing fluctuates with the wind, and this communion with nature makes her feel extremely peaceful and harmonious.

Meng Haowen looked at the appearance of the green lotus, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Meng Haowen's heart was sour, and he couldn't help but want to step forward and touch Lu He's face, to comfort her, to tell her......

However, he knew that he couldn't, he could only look at her quietly, and he still remembered the matter about Shu Zhihan in his heart.

Meng Haowen sighed deeply and turned his back to her.

Meng Haowen couldn't help but have a little more expectation in his heart, expecting Lu He to be able to say a different answer.

His heart seemed to quicken, as well, as if waiting for some important revelation.

His brow furrowed slightly, but he did not hide his inner anticipation and curiosity.

He glanced at Green Lotus, a hint of anxiety and nervousness flashing in his eyes, as if trying to find something different from her answer.

Meng Haowen's hands subconsciously clenched his fists, his thoughts like a bird stumbling around, shuttling back and forth between anticipation and nervousness.

He felt as if he was waiting for an important trial, and the outcome of the trial would have a direct impact on his mood and future direction.

He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to suppress the anticipation in his heart, trying to keep himself calm and sober.

However, that anticipation was like a hot spring, gushing out in a steady stream, making it difficult for him to calm down.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, only to find that his heart was beating a lot faster.

Meng Haowen glanced at the green lotus again, and a trace of firmness and determination flashed in his eyes.

He knew that no matter what Green Lotus's answer was, he was ready to face anything.

He was looking forward to that answer, and at the same time to all the possibilities of the future.

Just as he was deep in thought, Lu He suddenly turned around, her gaze was like clear lake water, and she looked at Meng Haowen quietly.

There was a faint glint in her eyes, as if she could read his inner thoughts.

Meng Haowen was drawn by her gaze, as if he was drowning in a deep green ocean.

He tried to find his own reflection in her eyes, but he himself in it became vague and tiny.

What he saw was his own reflection, but more often than not, the reflection of the green lotus.

Her eyes are like the morning dew of spring, fresh and moist, and like the scorching sun of summer, hot and dazzling, like the moonlight of autumn, gentle and quiet, or the cold stars of the winter night, distant and mysterious.

Meng Haowen's heart beat faster, and he tried to hide his panic, but the uncontrollable beating sound in his heart was like a bell ringing in the empty night, clear and loud.

He never thought that a simple look would make him so flustered.

He has been searching for answers, seeking truth, but at the moment he is confused by a look, which is an experience he has never experienced, and it is also a throbbing that he has never felt.

At this moment, he suddenly understood one thing, that is, love, is so unexpected, so unpredictable.

It can explode in an instant or disappear in an instant.

Meng Haowen was shocked, he was secretly looking at the green lotus, but she suddenly discovered it.

His heart beat faster and he tried to keep his composure, but the feeling of being debunked made it difficult for him to hold himself.

His gaze quickly moved away from Green Lotus, as if he was a thief with a weak heart.

His eyes seemed to be looking for a safe haven, but he knew that his eyes had betrayed him, and he could only bear the embarrassment in silence.

His hands trembled slightly, and his lips were closed, as if to suppress something, but as if to defend his gaze.

His face flushed slightly, as if he was shy that the secret had been revealed, and as if ashamed of his actions.

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He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

Now, he can only bury his feelings deep in his heart, waiting for an unknown future.

Green Lotus blinked her eyes, which were full of clear brilliance, shimmering like emeralds.

Her faint smile revealed an indescribable tenderness and kindness, and her hair fluttered gently in the breeze, as if with a unique fragrance.

She walked towards Meng Haowen lightly, her posture was graceful, like catkins swaying in the spring breeze, and her smile was like the spring sun, warm and bright.

When she walked up to Meng Haowen, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes flashed with expectation, and asked, "Am I good-looking?"

Her voice was like a clear spring, sweet and crisp.

This simple question seems so moving at this moment, as if it is the most sincere expectation and desire in the heart of Lu He.

Meng Haowen was frightened by Lu He's words, and his heart seemed to be suddenly blown by a cold wind, and the coolness was overwhelming.

His eyes widened, his face was full of surprise and bewilderment, and for a moment it seemed as if he had lost the ability to speak, and he could only open his mouth, but he could not say anything.

He tries to sort out his thoughts, trying to find a sentence to respond to the green lotus, but he finds that his brain is blank, and all thinking skills seem to have been drained.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white from excessive exertion.

His body stiffened, and only his eyes were rolling, expressing the horror and helplessness in his heart.

Meng Haowen has always known how to deal with various situations, but at this moment, he doesn't know how to answer Lu He's words.

He was disrupted by Midori Lotus's words, and was so shocked by her directness and confession that he couldn't react for a while.

He could only respond in silence, hoping that time would help him find the answer to all this.

The green lotus was close to Meng Haowen's side, her arms gently wrapped around his waist, as if a shy bird was looking for shelter.

Her face leaned slightly to his shoulder, as if listening to his heartbeat, and her hair fluttered slightly in the breeze, rubbing against Meng Haowen's clothes, making a slight rustling sound.

She twisted her body slightly, as if teasing him with her body's language.

Her eyes flashed with mischievous light, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was Meng Haowen's familiar smile, the smile that made him feel warm.