The way back was secluded.

Jasmine flowers bloom on both sides of the road......

It's beautiful, it's beautiful.

Lin Feng left Tianyuan Mansion, and after a few tests, his whole body was much more tired. Now all he wants is to lie in bed, listen to the birds, smell the jasmine, and sleep quietly.

Walking on the road, there are a lot of people. For those people, Lin Feng didn't know them, but it also made Lin Feng settle quietly, eliminating the need to say hello.

But not far away, there was a person who was folding flowers, folding jasmine.

The jasmine was purple-red, and the man's robe was a green floor-length robe.

The scene was beautiful and comforting.

Lin Feng stopped, rubbed his temples that were a little blue, and relaxed his expression. Lin Feng eased his fatigue a little, and walked towards the person who was folding flowers.

That person, Lin Feng knew, but he didn't know him for a long time.

Just now, Lin Feng also chatted with the Grand Chief about this person.

This man's name is Mo Chengcheng.

Mo Chengcheng likes to fold flowers, especially jasmine. This is something that almost everyone knows about in the entire Tianyuan Mansion.

No one knows why Ink Allure likes to fold jasmine.

It's like no one knows why Mo Chengcheng always likes to be alone, like to do things alone, like to eat alone, like to go to the bath alone, and like to live alone.

It's a wonderful world where everyone has a lot of little secrets that no one else knows.

Naturally, Ink Fall City is no exception.

"Do you like to fold jasmine flowers?"

After calming down his mood, Lin Feng relieved his fatigue a little, and asked Mo Chengcheng, who was bending over to fold jasmine.

Lin Feng's feeling from the heart, the appearance of Mo Chengcheng when folding flowers is very beautiful.

A person, a branch, and a few purple-red jasmine flowers hanging on the branches. People and objects make up a picturesque landscape.

People are beautiful, and so are flowers.

When people bend down and stretch out their five fingers to pick up flowers, the waist-length bun that exudes fragrance has already fallen to the ground like a willow.

The green and simple gown, when worn on her body, is full of ancient charm, spotless like her, like a green lotus in the water.

Just like the word, 'clear ripples but not demons'!

Such a scene will always make people reverie.

"Yes!"

Mo Chengcheng nodded slightly, but did not look up, and responded.

Mo Chengcheng is powerful, and his perception of the surrounding environment is far better than others. When Lin Feng approached her, she had already felt it.

It's just that she doesn't want to talk to him......

"Why?"

Lin Feng was very curious, Mo Chengcheng was a man, why did he have this habit. Isn't it true that men prefer to fold jasmine flowers, just as women prefer to wear men's clothes?

This kind of thing always makes a lot of people feel weird.

"Because I love them."

Mo Qingcheng replied indifferently, but his hand was still folding jasmine.

On the two green branches, there were only seven jasmine flowers, and now four of them had been broken off by Mo Chengcheng and placed in his hands.

"If you really love them, you should protect them, not break them."

Lin Feng's face was slightly stunned, Mo Chengcheng was too cold to him. From the time he came here, Mo Chengcheng didn't raise his head, and looked at him.

"I hate it when people come to me and lecture me. This person in particular is you. ”

Mo Chengcheng's hand stopped suddenly, snapped, and broke a branch.

She raised her delicate face, but her eyes were suddenly stunned, staring at Lin Feng. Similarly, Lin Feng also looked at Mo Chengcheng.

Mo Chengcheng's face was clearly contoured, and his face was as pink as dripping water, which was very pleasant, and Lin Feng was a little distracted when he saw it......

"I hate it when people fold flowers. Especially folded jasmine. ”

Lin Feng's heart trembled, he didn't know why he was so obsessed with a man.

Maybe this man is so beautiful!

But Lin Feng still doesn't like others to fold jasmine, even if this person is a Mo Chengcheng who looks good enough to fall into the city.

"Why?"

Mo Chengcheng's voice was very thin. Although she tried to keep her voice low and try to make her voice sound a little rougher, she still couldn't.

"Because I love jasmine, and my mother loves jasmine."

Lin Feng had never met his mother, and since he was born, Lin Zhen told him that his mother had died of illness.

If you don't see it, you miss it.

Many times, Lin Feng eased his longing for his mother by admiring jasmine flowers. So he doesn't like to fold jasmine very much.

"You just like, not love, so you never fold jasmine. I'm different, it's because I love jasmine, that's why I fold jasmine. ”

Mo Chengcheng's voice was low, and she continued to fold jasmine flowers. The green juice stained the right hand of the flower in the city.

"If you break the jasmine and put the flower in your hand, the petals will die very quickly. Could it be that watching the jasmine wither is a manifestation of your love for jasmine? ”

Lin Feng was indignant and asked.

"The jasmine in my hands never withers."

Mo Chengcheng muttered and said softly.

"How is that possible? I don't believe it. ”

Lin Feng didn't believe Mo Chengcheng's words, the flower was broken off but didn't wither quickly, this was absolutely impossible.

"Believe it or not, I don't want to argue with you about this. All in all, the jasmine in my hands will never wither. ”

Mo Chengcheng's expression was a little cold, just like the air around her, which made people feel chilled.

"You're so disgusting."

Lin Feng looked at Mo Chengcheng and said coldly.

"yes, I know."

Mo Qingcheng nodded, there were too many people who hated her, and she had long been used to it.

"Shouldn't you try to change yourself?"

"I don't need friends. Whether others dislike me or not has little to do with me. Do you think that I need to change myself to cater to others? ”

Mo Chengcheng's voice suddenly became cold, like a piece of cold ice in the middle of the night, revealing a coldness that consumed people's hearts.

In fact, except for the Heavenly Sword, no one understands Mo Falling City.

She didn't know what her parents looked like, she didn't know where she came from, and she didn't know if she had any relatives...... Everything about herself, it seems, she doesn't know.

Almost everyone felt that she was ominous and did not dare to approach her.

Maybe it's not that she doesn't need friends, but that everyone chooses to stay away from her when she needs them most.

"You disgust me even more."

Lin Feng scolded, he had never seen someone like Mo Chengcheng. So withdrawn and arrogant.

"Thank you."

Mo Qingcheng smiled slightly, she didn't feel the disgust of others anymore, she could only say thank you.

"I think you and I may really not be from the same world."

"Well, not really. So, you can get out of here right away, can you? ”

Mo Chengcheng just wanted to fold the flowers quietly, and didn't want to talk to anyone anymore.

Lin Feng was silent for a while, and then chose to leave, he and Mo Chengcheng hardly had any common language.

Aside from the fact that they both liked jasmine, Lin Feng really couldn't imagine what else he and Mo Chengcheng had in common.

But when Lin Feng walked out of five or six meters, Mo Chengcheng did a wonderful thing.

The jasmine flowers in Mo Chengcheng's hands were suddenly frozen by the cold ice and turned into gorgeous ice flowers.

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