Yuan Rolling forgot that on the wedding night, he was called out and didn't return all night, and she didn't care.

And now a conversation with his back to her, she began to care.

The subtle emotional transformation is because the mood of the person is no longer the same unconsciously treated.

"Don't worry. Long Jinyuan stretched out his hand and put it on Yuan Rolling's hand, and shook it gently: "Let's go to the teaching workshop now, it's almost time to rehearse the show, you go and check it for the end." Tomorrow will start to do publicity, the lyrics and songs of "Mo Shang Hua Bloom" have been stable at the first place at the prefecture level of "Qionglin Spectrum" since five days ago, and Ning Ziran will also announce the performance of "Mo Shang Hua Bloom" at his own relationship level, everything will be carried out in an orderly manner according to your expectations, and there will be no mistakes. The only thing you have to do now is to confirm the links. ”

What originally felt like a thousand things, when he said this, it seemed that all of them had been sorted out.

Yuan Rolling also shook him back, and this time there was a smile on his face: "Hmm." ”

Obviously doesn't care about things, why is he so aware of her work, and he is not as indifferent as he appears.

He's actually been paying attention to her all the time, it's so good, it's not alone.

Yuan Rolling went to Ning Ziran with her own lyrics and music manuscripts, she felt that this piece of lyrics and music was still almost soulful, and she still needed to find Ning Ziran, a person who was bubbling with aura all over her body.

"Remember to go home early. Long Jinyuan suddenly spoke.

Yuan Rolling was about to go out for a moment, turned around and smiled at him: "Do you think I will sleep in Ning Ziran's house?"

Without waiting for Long Jinyuan to speak, the smile on Yuan Roll's lips became even worse: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back soon." ”

After speaking, she walked out of the door, and Long Jinyuan in the house waited for her to go out, changed her clothes, and also went out.

......

When I arrived at Ning Ziran's yard, I saw him pruning flowers and plants in the flower garden in front of his own garden, wearing a white moon-white robe, with a white hosta meticulously pulling up his hair and holding a huge pair of scissors to prune.

Yuan Rolling really looked at the gardener at first glance just now, until he found out why this person's figure was so familiar, and then looked at this face, handsome and gentle as crystal clear and pure, not Ning Ziran, who is it?

"I thought that our Ningda opera writers were either busy changing the script or busy changing the script, but I didn't expect to become a florist myself in order to save money. Yuan Rolling laughed, originally because of the anxiety of the lyrics and songs, when he saw this scene, he also felt a lot more relieved.

Ning Ziran turned his head and smiled at her: "The florist in charge of pruning took leave to go back to his hometown last month, and I didn't bother to find another person, it just so happens that I usually prune, so it's better to prune by myself, which can be regarded as a change of mood." How did you get here? Is the manuscript ready?"

"It's not. I always feel that I am short of souls, so I look for you, a guy who is full of aura, to absorb some aura of heaven and earth, and let me be like you, with a little better brain. Yuan Rolling smiled lightly, put the lyrics and music manuscripts in his hand on the edge of the garden, walked in and said: "It seems that I can usually serve these flowers and plants, and I can also get some spirituality, so I will also have one." ”

Ning Ziran couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't come in, get your shoes dirty, I'll come out now and watch the song with you." ”

"No, I'd better prune with you first, just to ease my mood, anyway, it's only a while. Yuan rolled and smiled.

At this time, it was early in the morning, there was still a lot of dew on the flower branches, and Yuan Rolling didn't mind, walked through the flower garden to Ning Ziran's side, put himself in the flowers, looked at this purple and red, smelled the fragrant and tranquil fragrance, and the whole person was in a mood.

Yuan Rolling closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "It feels really good." ”

Ning Ziran looked at Yuan Rolling, she was wearing a crescent white plain dress, and there were no extra accessories on her body, only a dazzling tail ring on her ring finger was the only embellishment.

The long ink-colored hair shawl hangs down, the beautiful face is like the best work of God, the facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, there is a kind of beauty that turns all beings upside down, when you smile, it seems that time is frozen at this moment, only that smile remains, like a fairy in the flowers.

"Give me the scissors. Yuan Rolling took the big scissors in Ning Ziran's hand, with a bit of excitement in his eyes: "I haven't played with this thing yet, it looks quite interesting." ”

Ning Ziran retracted his gaze, pointed to the scissors and began to explain in a low voice how to prune and how to trim.

Yuan Rolling listened carefully, nodding from time to time, Ning Ziran, the master, taught quickly, and Yuan Rolling, the little apprentice, also learned quickly, and after a while, he got started, Ning Ziran also took a pair of scissors by himself, and the two stood side by side, one facing left and the other facing right, trimming the flower garden.

"These flowers bloom so beautifully, what a pity to throw them away. Yuan Rolling said as he picked up a few larger branches and put them in the basket next to him.

Ning Ziran replied: "These in the basket are for flower arrangement, and they can bloom for a while, and the rest can only be turned into spring mud to protect flowers." ”

"That's better, otherwise it's distressing to throw it all away. While pruning, Yuan Rolling talked with Ning Ziran about the plot and the words he planned to write.

Words and songs can only achieve the best effect when they work together, in addition to cooperating with Ning Ziran, the words of Yunluo's previous life are basically filled in by himself.

The two talked for a while, and the veins in Yuan Rolling's mind gradually became clearer, and he nodded and said, "When you say that, I suddenly have inspiration, I think...... Ahh

Yuan Rolling was about to turn around and talk to Ning Ziran about lyrics and songs, but when he turned around, he didn't pay attention to his foot slipping, and he exclaimed that his center of gravity was unstable, and the big scissors in his hand fell backwards and smashed directly towards Yuan Rolling.

As soon as Ning Ziran heard the voice, he turned around, his eyes were quick to wrap his arms around Yuan Roll's waist with one hand, and catch the big scissors with the other, and asked Yuan Rolling, his crystal clear eyes were full of burden: "How are you?"

"It's okay, it seems that my foot is a little twisted, but it's not serious, I'll just take a break, I'm sorry. Yuan smiled apologetically.

Ning Ziran put the big scissors at his feet, picked up Yuan Rolling horizontally, and walked towards the other garden.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Yuan Rolling was caught off guard.

Ning Ziran didn't squint: "Carry you to the house to rest." ”

"I can go. Although he was already familiar with Ning Ziran in his previous life, Yuan Rolling was still not used to contact with other men.

Probably she herself branded herself as a young lady of the dragon.

Ning Ziran seemed to be able to know what she was thinking, and her eyes were clear and clear: "It's just a hug between friends, don't think about it." If it were another friend twisting his foot next to me, I would do the same, your sprain is not serious now, if you don't pay attention to the second sprain when you walk, you won't be able to move when the time comes, delaying the work of the "Night Shadow Pavilion", and more importantly, you will be in pain. ”

"Yes...... Thank you, Ning Ziran. Yuan Rolling adjusted his mentality and sincerely thanked him.

Ning Ziran smiled at her, stopped talking, carried her from the flower garden to the living room of the other garden, and brought the medicine box. Yuan Rolling checked it, it was really not serious, but it was very painful when it was twisted just now, and it was not swollen or bruised, which was really lucky.

"Looks like it's going to be fine with a break. Yuan Rolling said, and Ning Ziran, who was squatting on the ground, had already handed her the potion.

"Rub it, relieve the pain, and it can get better faster, I see this level, you can sit for two hours without pain." ”

Yuan Rolling took the potion, wiped it himself, and Ning Ziran took the medicine box over there, brought her water, and put his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of her.

"It's inconvenient for you to move now, if you want to tell me, I'll get it. Ning Ziran said, "These are for you to write words." ”

Yuan rolled and waved his hand: "Okay, thank you, just bring my manuscript." ”

So Yuan rolled and nested on the soft collapse of Ning Ziran's house, the sprained foot rested on the low stool, holding a paper and brush to write, humming a melody from time to time, and Ning Ziran also wrote words at the same time, and the two cooperated with the plot development of the song and dance drama.