Her usual inquiry made Lu Qingyan's wrist holding the spoon tremble a little.

He should have taken revenge on her.

Tell her to get out of the way.

But he was in pain, every day.

Jiang Nanshu was so indifferent that his heart spasmed with distress.

He didn't seem to be able to warm her.

Lu Qingyan eased her emotions, and stared at her face with dark eyes: "Do you care about my life or death?" ”

I saw that his eyes began to turn red again.

Jiang Nanshu was afraid that he would cry again, but Old Man Lu was still outside, and it would not be good to spread the reputation of her hurting patients when the time came.

"If I didn't want to care about you, I wouldn't have gone to look for you in the middle of the night last night, the cold at night, who wants to be outside." Jiang Nanshu said and muttered two complaints: "I hate snow, I hate winter, and I am cold." ”

[The male protagonist's favorability value increases by 10%. 】

He snorted coldly: "Hypocrisy. ”

[The male protagonist's favorability value increased by 30%. 】

Jiang Nanshu: "......"

She suspects that Dasha Chun has also gone wrong.

Jiang Nanshu thought that it was her purpose to develop this relationship, and she used her heart to make Lu Qingyan love her, and she could get out of it, but he seemed to be in pain.

She used to want to get revenge on him when she knew he could hear her.

It did leave him with a surprise that he will never forget.

So that's it.

"Then you take care of your body, I'm leaving." Jiang Nanshu stood up, cleaned up the white porridge he had only eaten half a bowl of, and prepared to throw it in the trash can outside.

She walked to the door, and Lu Qingyan's voice suddenly sounded: "Last night, you said that you wanted to compensate me, did you still count?" ”

Jiang Nanshu looked back in surprise, thinking that he had done really ruthlessly, so he nodded: "Do a number, what do you want me to do?" ”

Lu Qingyan looked at her expressionlessly, his dark eyes were cold: "I want to see the gate full of roses, can I do it?" ”

Jiang Nanshu looked out through the window, and he didn't know when it started to snow heavily.

In this icy and snowy place, roses are planted alive at the gate?

But in order not to sweep away Lu Qingyan's interest, he nodded hesitantly: "It should be possible, leave it to me." ”

The first time he received Jiang Nanshu's flowers, he had to take "compensation" as the premise.

It's kind of funny.

After Jiang Nanshu left, Old Man Lu walked in.

Seeing that he was quietly in a daze, he said angrily: "Don't go crazy? ”

looked at his wrist again: "If you want to take care of it, the wound is finally better, and it is cracked again, I think you are really sick." ”

"I was driven crazy by her, if I die, will Jiang Nanshu feel guilty about me?"

Old Man Lu choked.

Look at his half-dead appearance.

scolded angrily: "Then why did you want to divorce her?" ”

"Because she doesn't love me."

Old Man Lu glared angrily: "It's all separated, what are you doing making such a big move?" ”

Lu Qingyan suddenly smiled: "Unwilling, grandpa, I won't let her go, even if she dies, she can only die by my side." ”

Old man Lu: "......"

It's!

I knew that I didn't lie about the marriage between the two people who were instructed by the temple masters.

It's not that he watched too many TV series, what mistook him for a life-saving benefactor, and finally the president found the real life-saving benefactor, and he was abused for a long time in the middle.

He found out that even if he didn't have this, it was quite abusive.

……

Jiang Nanshu was still thinking about how to grow roses.

It snowed in the capital for several days.

The north wind is blowing.

Jiang Nanshu watched as the pots of roses she bought were all frozen to death.

She was a little sad.

After inquiry, I learned that Lu Qingyan now lives next door to Shang Xu's house.

At night, Jiang Nanshu was dressed thickly and held a stack of thin wooden sticks in his hand.

During the day, she was a little embarrassed, so she could only sneak up at night to make snow roses.

The gate of the manor was ajar, and Jiang Nanshu crept in, squatted on the ground and began to catch the snow.

This thing doesn't die after freezing for a few days, and it's still durable.

At first, Jiang Nanshu still wore gloves to do it, but later the efficiency was too slow, so she took off the gloves directly, made one and inserted it into a potted plant.

It was too cold in the second half of the night.

Her hands hurt from the cold.

While sighing, he scolded and scolded: "What kind of roses to look at in winter." ”

I counted the bonsai next to me and made about fifty of them.

Jiang Nanshu was almost there.

It's also quite spectacular.

She then arranged the potted plants neatly.

After setting the last pot, the door of the villa suddenly opened.

The orange light illuminates the entire courtyard.

Jiang Nanshu was taken aback.

Lu Qingyan was wearing thin pajamas, with a tweed coat on the outside, and when he saw Jiang Nanshu outside at night, his calm eyebrows moved slightly: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Bring you roses, you can see them in the morning."

Jiang Nanshu pointed to the ground, sneezed, and counted them one by one: "Hey, there are 52 pots." ”

Snow roses are different from fresh roses, it can make people stunning, crystal clear overall, clean and pure.

Facing Jiang Nanshu's clear apricot eyes, Lu Qingyan was speechless.

Seeing her cold red hand again, his hand hanging at his side curled slightly.

"You can just find a few roses and put them in the snow at the door, don't be so troublesome, find yourself guilty."

Jiang Nanshu waved his hand: "Didn't you say that I would compensate you?" Of course I'm going to give you the best, fresh roses are frozen overnight and don't look good, this snow rose is something I learned in a video tutorial, it's very simple, it's not troublesome. ”

"Don't do this stupid thing next time, I don't like it." Lu Qingyan said calmly.

Jiang Nanshu looked at him in amazement.

"Come in."

"No, I'll go back to school right away."

"Come in, don't let me say it a third time." Lu Qingyan glanced at Jiang Nanshu indifferently and walked directly into the villa.

[The male protagonist's opinion value is increased by 85%. 】

Jiang Nanshu: "......"

She touched her nose and returned to the familiar villa again.

The air conditioner was turned on inside, which instantly dispelled the chill on Jiang Nanshu's body.

A tweed coat was thrown directly over her head, mixed with a faint scent of cedar.

Jiang Nanshu hurriedly pulled his clothes off the top of his head.

"There are no extra beds and quilts here, you will spend the night on the sofa and leave early tomorrow morning." Lu Qingyan didn't say half a word of nonsense.

With that, he disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Jiang Nanshu looked at the time, it was already half past eleven.

The school is already under curfew.

If she wants to go in, she can be accommodating with the dormitory manager.

But apparently there was no need, because she was so cold and her head was dizzy.

The coat that Lu Qingyan threw at her was also cold, and her hands hurt so much.

When she was in a daze, she felt someone rubbing medicine on her hands, but her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them.

The coldness on her body disappeared, and she seemed to sleep in warm cotton.

In a trance, Lu Qingyan seemed to be sitting in front of her.

"Lu Qingyan?"

She rubbed her eyes, there was no one in front of her, Jiang Nanshu sat up, and the original tweed coat on her body was replaced by a light goose down quilt.

It's already light outside.

Jiang Nanshu looked at the time, half past seven in the morning.

She folded the quilt neatly and quietly left.

……

The snow in the capital fell intermittently for five days.

On the sixth day, the sun warmed.

Jiang Nanshu ushered in the final test.

Accompanied by the news of Lu Qingyan's departure from the country.

Ask for a ticket.

(End of chapter)