The word "Sheng" bloomed on the petals of the rose, and Hua Sheng's fingertips tapped the soft petals.

"Where did this flower come from?"

"Young Master's house." He Nian said: "Xiao Pei always knows that you like it, and sent us to pick you up and watch it together." ”

When Pei Shinian was alive, he planted a rose for Hua Sheng, Pei Shiyan picked it up in vain, and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Hua Sheng's mouth, "Okay, let's take a look." ”

The old house of the Pei family, the residence of Pei Shinian.

When you open the door, your eyes are full of roses.

Inside the door, the flower vines are densely woven into a wall of flowers.

He Nian said mockingly, "People can't live anymore, and the flowers are fine." The door was so tightly blocked that no one could get in. ”

Hua Sheng stared at the direction of the flower vine, looked carefully for a while, stretched out her hand and flicked it gently, as if lifting the curtain, there was a gap in front of the door, and she dodged in.

He Nian was stunned, they used chainsaws and saws, and burned them, but it didn't work.

When the flower wall saw Hua Sheng, he recognized it and turned into a flower curtain.

The group followed into the door, and He Nian kindly reminded Hua Sheng, "It's difficult to walk on the ground, you pay attention, don't stumble." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sturdy bodyguard planted in the flowers behind him, and when he got up, his face was covered with thorns.

The floor was full of roses, and the bowl-sized flowers were carpeted.

The surrounding walls have also become the territory of roses.

These roses have an amazing ability to climb vines, and the flowers and vines all over the ground stretch in circles like a group of snakes dancing wildly, grabbing the trees along the way, and climbing all the way up, blooming all the way.

Climb to the top of the tree, no longer attached, green vine and pink flowers collectively hang upside down and hang.

Covering the sky and the sun, the garden is full of fragrance.

Facing a very spectacular flower scene, Hua Sheng spoke: "He said that the rose is squeamish, who has been taking care of it all these years?" ”

"Nobody cares. The person who planted the flower died, and the flower was of course left to fend for itself. He Nian said: "A few days ago, the old lady dreamed of her grandson, came to see these flowers, and went back to get sick. ”

"He kissed his grandmother when he was a child." Hua Sheng sighed in a low voice, over the years, she has never seen Pei Shinian give her a dream.

At this time, He Nian took the tablet that was on the call from his subordinates and held it up in front of Hua Sheng.

"Miss Hua Sheng, Xiao Pei is always talking to you."

In the video, there is a moving Optimus Prime, and the voice of the machine is mechanical, "You are stuck, why do you ignore me?" ”

"I don't know you."

She is not interested in this Pei Shiyan, who has been replaced by technology from voice to appearance, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with this crazy man who plays mysterious.

"Reacquaint yourself." Pei Shiyan controlled Optimus Prime, "I am your future husband, Pei Shiyan." ”

He Nian held the tablet and smiled awkwardly at his boss's remarks in the second grade.

In the video, Optimus Prime switches back and forth between King Kong and the car, "These demon flowers can't be kept, give you two hours to take pictures." ”

Hua Sheng: "Are you idle?" A big man is not busy with his career and competes with flowers. Immature. ”

"The flowers that my brother planted, are you reluctant?" Pei Shiyan said: "Say a few nice words to me, make me happy, maybe I can leave you some." ”

Hua Sheng stretched out his hand to separate the tablet, "Flowers bloom in the Pei family, life and death have nothing to do with me." Let's go. ”

"Pick all these flowers, uproot them, and leave not a single one." Pei Shiyan angered her indifference, and ordered coldly and strongly, "I want you to see it with your own eyes, don't think about leaving until the last flower." ”

He Nian moved a chair over, "Miss Hua Sheng, you are sitting here without getting in the way, and you have a good view." We're picking the flowers, and you're good at it. ”

Where is picking flowers, it is more violent than weeding.

A group of people, with tools, chopping and sawing, covered the ground with broken branches and broken branches, and scattered petals.

The angle at which the tablet was placed just enough to illuminate Hua Sheng's whole body, Pei Shiyan looked at her through the camera, trying to capture the subtle expression on her face, even if it was a tear.

She sat in the shade of flowers in a moon-white cheongsam, like a delicate wax figure. Occasionally, a breeze blows through the waist-length long hair, and the strands of hair will be slightly raised.

"Hua Sheng." Pei Shiyan spoke first to break the calm, "I dreamed of you." You show off your brother's rose to me, and say that flowers wither, but love never withers. ”

"It's not a dream." Hua Sheng's pair of pitch-black cat pupils locked on him, "A long time ago, I told a friend. You've investigated me very closely! ”

"Haha." Pei Shiyan's personality was uncertain, and he suddenly smiled, "Do you want to see this friend?" ”

She rubbed her temples and closed her eyes, and the idea of a crescent-eyed boy came to mind, who was white and smiling.

His name is Zeng Yan.

When Hua Sheng saw him, it was as if he saw Pei Shinian still alive.

Pei Shinian is a rich second generation with strong roots, and he will never be committed to the night market like Zeng Yan, laughing and drinking.

Hua Sheng threw a lot of money at him.

When she ran out of money, he lost contact.

Now that I think about it, I call him a friend and blame her for being too lonely.

"We will meet by fate." Hua Sheng does not force it.

"You'll see him sooner or later." Pei Shinian said: "It won't be long before I straighten out Pei's family, and you will see me too." ”

Hua Sheng didn't speak, and he said again: "Don't you like my current form?" Tell me what you like and I'll use it next time I call. ”

"Likes don't stay the same. Whoever does not have his own personality is not living in vain. Hua Sheng's gaze fell on the piled roses, "Just bloom your own flowers." You will never bloom the flowers you want because you want to live. ”

"Well said!" Pei Shiyan applauded her, "Burn these roses." In the coming year, there will be no spring breeze blowing and rebirth. ”

There are too many roses, and the water is so large that they can't ignite a fire at all.

The house is unoccupied, and it has been damp and gloomy for a long time.

In the end, they found gasoline, splashed it layer by layer, threw an open flame, and ignited a fire dragon at once.

Someone asked, "Will you order the house?" ”

"There was no one in the house, so it burned."

The fire became more and more intense, and He Nian covered his mouth and nose, "Miss Hua Sheng, the smoke is too big, let's go!" ”

"Shengsheng, let's go! Let's go! Live for me. ”

Hua Sheng touched his ears and turned to look behind him, as if he heard Pei Shinian's voice.

In a thick fog, He Nian shouted: "Mr. Pei, Miss Hua Sheng has fainted." ”

On Xu Shen's side, Lin Rao's condition has stabilized, and it is the bleeding caused by not paying attention to rest after surgery and mental stress.

"You've let me down so much." The agent talked to Xu Shen, "I'll take you from a small transparent to a big name." Was it easy to get all the way through? ”

The overwhelming headlines pointed to him and Lin Rao, who were secretly married and pregnant.

Some public accounts are mean, saying that he only needs passion and loses his beloved son.

His fans also exploded, "Brother, you come out and say something!" We believe in your character. You won't do that, someone must have deliberately spread rumors and smear them. ”

"The circle cracks down on the style of artists, you don't want to quit the circle and hurry up to post your marriage certificate with Lin Rao."

Xu Shen sat on a bench in the hospital, his head resting against the wall behind him.

He stared blankly at the ceiling and said tiredly: "I choose to withdraw from the circle." ”