But if you exclude these three people, who will it be? If it's an ordinary flower, it's still jasmine, but there is still a card with an unknown meaning.

All this made Su Deng smell a different kind of breath, and when she saw the teacher walking into the classroom with a bag, she stuffed the card into the flower, and then stuffed it into the drawer.

"Eh, the drawer is so narrow, it's going to be flattened." Fan Yue said regretfully, she looked at the people around her indifferently gnawing on bread, "It's really a tyrannical thing." ”

This unexpected episode was quickly forgotten by Su Deng.

But the next day, in the same position in the back row of the classroom, a handful of jasmine was once again in the same position like a ghost, and the delicate petals trembled in the breeze.

A cold sweat instantly climbed up his back, Su Deng froze in place, the classroom where every class is held in the university is different, how could that person know......

She walked over and uncovered the gilded card, which still had only one floral English on it, this time "I".

Envy appeared on Fan Yue's face, and she leaned over to Su Deng's side, "It's too romantic, I guess there will be tomorrow." ”

"Why?" Su Deng turned his head to look at her suddenly.

Fan Yue seemed to be taken aback, reacted, pointed to the letters on the card and said: "Yesterday was You, today is I, tomorrow it must be Love, I Love You." She clasped her hands together and looked nymphomaniac, "Oh my God, who came up with this idea, it's just too mysterious and emotional." ”

His fingertips clenched the light cyan wrapping, and Su Deng's face became solemn.

She didn't like the feeling of being given to others, and she even felt disgusted with anything beyond her control.

The flowers have arrived, and no one has appeared, which will only make her feel a clear arrogance and contempt. That person admired her or was curious, but unfortunately, the way he chose to send flowers was a huge mistake.

"I'll send you." Su Deng stuffed the flowers into Fan Yue's hands with an unkind face, she gave it to Lu Yaoyao yesterday, and she didn't even want to bring it back to the bedroom today.

"Ah, that's not good, someone else gave it to you, what's the matter with me?" The elegant floral fragrance hit his nose, and Fan Yue hesitated.

Su Deng took out the tablet from his bag, "What was given to me is mine, I can dispose of it as much as I want, of course, now it's your thing, you can throw it away if you don't want to." ”

As if she was afraid that she would snatch it back and throw it in the trash can, Fan Yue hurriedly hugged the flowers, and her eyes finally burst into joy, "I'm reluctant." ”

Fortunately, in the next few days, Jasmine did not appear on Su Deng's table.

She later went to check the school surveillance, but found that the takeaway brother put it on the table twice, and wanted to cut off the clues that the person in the dark had pulled out.

But this still provides a message for Su Deng, that is, the person who sent the flowers is most likely an off-campus person, if it is a classmate in the school, if you want to send flowers, you must buy them in advance, and come in person or ask a friend to send them the next day, so as to ensure that the flowers are placed firmly in her place before eight o'clock.

However, this also creates a new paradox, if it is someone outside the school, then how does he know her usual habit of sitting in class?

Time flies, and the bouquet has not appeared since the first two days of school, and this matter has gradually been left behind by Su Deng.

*

Mid-March, Saturday.

"Hey, have you arrived?"

Su Deng turned around, and when he was about to reach the school gate, he saw a familiar middle-aged man.

When she usually doesn't have classes, she likes to go out of school to see art exhibitions, look at the scenery everywhere, go shopping and have fun, and today is the same, she and Jiang Zhou made an appointment to go to Qianxue Peak, which had not been done for various reasons.

And whenever Su Deng went out of school, she could often see this man, because he had a very similar elegant temperament to Su Tanmo in the early years, and she was very impressed by him.

The black eyebrows are raised like a sword, the eyes are like a crescent spring in the desert, clear and bottomless, the hook-like nose bridge is high and straight, there is a pair of pale pink thin lips, and the big back combed to both sides makes him more extraordinary.

Obviously, when he doesn't smile, he looks very sharp, but when Su Deng looks at him, as if out of politeness, he always smiles, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes and the nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose emerge from the jade-white face, and his elegant temperament arises spontaneously.

Today, he wears a dark coat and stands at the gate of the school, as usual, waiting for someone.

After seeing Su Deng, he smiled warmly, and Su Deng also nodded at him, and then, she heard a voice on the phone.

"Lights, turn around, I'm behind you."

*

The sky was desolate, the mountains were high and the fog was thick, and as if it was covered with frost, a few big swallows with crisp cries swept overhead, and in an instant they walked through the dense forest of green trees and vines.

Su Deng rubbed her arms with her hands, her face was a little cold, she just wanted to reach out to the rain, but suddenly a warm coat was draped on her shoulders.

The familiar cool breath reached her nose, and she tightened her clothes, and without looking back, continued to climb up the stone steps.

Today is Qingming, she was woken up by Hu's mother early in the morning, and then she was driven by the family's driver to Qianqiuling to sweep the tomb.

It is said that the people of the business are the most believe in feng shui, and the famous families of Luo'an City are no exception, the Lanyin Temple located on the main peak of Qianqiu Ridge is the treasure land boasted by those Taoist priests, saying that there are divine beasts sitting on the left and right sides behind it, the treasure land is in the middle, there are mountains and guards, like a group of ministers to worship, and there is water in front of it, flat like a bright hall.

Shuimu Tsinghua is an excellent place to bury bones.

Therefore, all the famous and surnamed families in Luo'an City bury their deceased relatives here, and this area is also a cemetery where every inch of land is valuable.

"I'm so tired, how long will it take?" Cheng Xuexue held Su Deng's arm and gasped.

Luo Shaokang followed her and asked her if she wanted water, Xue Xue nodded weakly, and reached out to take out the water bottle.

Su Deng held his waist and looked into the distance, "It should be almost there." ”

There was a faint morning bell in her ears, Lan Yin Temple should not be far from here, she looked back at the crowd behind her who were in a hurry like her, and the unhappiness in her heart was reduced a little.

Fortunately, a group of unlucky people accompanied her to climb the mountain and go to the grave.

They are Gu Mo, Jiang Zhou, Jiang Zhou's cousin Zhou Xiaomian, and her friends Cheng Xuexue, Luo Shaokang, and Zhao Yingkai.

With the addition of Su Deng, the seven of them are all famous families, and they are all very familiar with each other.

After Gu Mo handed over his clothes, he silently retreated to the back of the team, and Jiang Zhou, who was at the back, couldn't help but clench the coat he had just taken off in his hand when he saw this scene.

Zhou Xiaomian next to him noticed his movements, snatched his coat with a smile, and draped it on himself, "Brother, how do you know that I'm cold." ”

Jiang Zhou came back to his senses and nodded at her, "Wear it, it's going to be colder on the top of the mountain." ”

Zhao Yingkai saw Gu Mo coming back and bumped him on the shoulder, "I saw it last time I went to your house, you kid can take care of people, how about it, are there usually a lot of girls chasing after you?" ”