Speaking of weeping begonias, Qing Cang's words have increased. A pair of eyes also slowly raised warmth, "At that time, I was very curious about this fresh flower, and I always felt that it should not be easy to survive, so I always like to run to see it more when I have nothing to do." Unexpectedly, this weeping begonia not only took root in the imperial garden, but also survived to the present. ”

I saw that Qing Cang was talking excitedly, so I said, "Hmm...... Fifty zhang away from your right, there is a large area of weeping begonias. Their flowers are clustered at the top, and the petals are all rosy red. Each begonia is bent and drooping, and it is expected that it will bear a lot of fruit in the future.

By the way, Ah Cang, do you feel a cool breeze blowing? When the breeze blows, the flowers of the weeping begonias are fluttering, delicate and red, and they are very beautiful. ”

Qing Cang listened, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose, "I seem to see a large sea of begonia flowers, like a shy girl with a pitiful demeanor......"

With a "snap", I snatched the weeping silk begonia in Qing Cang's hand, and hit his head mercilessly, "Begonia is begonia, how can you think of a girl?" You man, you are really dishonest! ”

Qing Cang was in pain, grinning, but silent.

For some reason, seeing him like this, I was a little flustered.

If I had been like this, he would have hastened to coax me. Or, the unforgiving jokes with me. But now, my actions are no longer playful, nor can I arouse his affection.

In the breeze, there was an aura of embarrassment permeating the air.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, I took out another flower, "Ah Cang, guess again, what kind of flower is this?" ”

Qing Cang groped for it, sniffed it, and said, "The taste is elegant, very light, like water marks across the lake." I have the impression that only cherry blossoms can give people such elegance. But...... I don't know if you can guess right? ”

When I heard this, I pouted, "It's really boring, you can guess whatever you take." My eyes seem to be useless. ”

"It's just that I've been blind for a long time, so my nose is extra sensitive." Qing Cang was stunned for a moment, and responded with a smile.

- It's just that I've been scared for a long time, that's why my nose is so sensitive.

Yes, if he can't see with his eyes and his nose is useless, how will he live for the rest of his life?

With just such a sentence, the embarrassment that was finally resolved finally struck again.

He and I sat in the gazebo, blowing the breeze and taking a few sips of tea. There were scattered branches of flowers on the stone table, but they didn't talk to each other much.

Until......

Melodious singing could be heard in the distance......

"Sauvignon Blanc, in the capital. Luo Wei autumn cries Jinjing, the slight frost is bleak and cold. The lonely lamp was overwhelmed, and he rolled up his curtains and sighed at the moon. Beauty is like a flower across the clouds, with the high sky of the green and the dark above, and the waves of the water below. The world is far away, and the soul is bitter, and the dream soul is not difficult to pass the mountain. Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching.

The sun **** is full of flowers and smoke, and the moon is sleepless. Zhao Se stopped the phoenix pillar at the beginning, and Shuqin wanted to play the mandarin duck strings. This song is intended to be passed on, and I am willing to send it with the spring breeze. Remembering the monarch across the blue sky, the past was horizontal, and now it is a fountain of tears. If you don't believe in the concubine's broken intestines, come back and take the ...... before the mirror"

Although I didn't see a human figure, this beautiful sound like a warbler crying was melodious and intoxicating. A song "Sauvignon Blanc", the soft place is soft, and the high place is high, which is really rare.