Ziyouge.ziyouge.Lao Wang nagged me in the study for a long time, mainly just to say that he must not tell his identity, otherwise it will be a dead end, and when I asked me about Lu Qiyue, I said that she would leave tomorrow,

After the verbosity, he waved my hand to drive me away, and it seemed that although he was not very opposed to me coming here, he was bored.

I went downstairs and met Sister Hua, and told her that I would stay here for one night, and under her warm arrangement, I began to live here.

"You were bold enough with Mr. Wang when you were in the living room, you really scared me to death at that time, I thought Mr. Wang would lose his temper," Sister Hua said to me when looking for a change of temporary clothes in a room,

I grinned and said, "It's nothing, I just think he's too arrogant and has a bad attitude towards Winter Rose, so I'll play him a trick,"

"It seems that you care about Miss Dong, but you can't let Mr. Wang hear this,"

After admonishing me, Sister Hua found a set of plainclothes from the wardrobe and gave it to me, saying, "This is the young master's previous clothes, it seems that they have not been worn, they are very clean, change them first, and your clothes will dry tomorrow morning,"

The clothes are Wang Shien's kid, I naturally don't like it, but I'll just do it,

After taking a shower in the big bathroom of the Wang family, I changed into Wang Shien's casual clothes and came out, took out my mobile phone to check the time, it was only nine o'clock, it was quite early.

Bored to wander around the house, Wang Dao and his wife have gone back to the room and don't know what to do, although the whole room is big, but there are few people, want to find Winter Rose to play, but the first floor slipped around and didn't find her,

I wondered if she had gone back to the room, and I happened to see Winter Rose in the garden outside, squatting in front of the flower fence and quietly looking at the flowers inside.

I came to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the winter rose, less than two meters away, looking at her side face, her eyes silently looking at the flowers contain indescribable softness, the dark background is beautiful flowers, she is dressed in a white dress, as beautiful as the white rose in winter, this part of the tranquility is like the moonlight sprinkled on the earth, quietly guarded, forever,

I stared at her, unaware that I had fallen into the silent passage of time.

As if sensing my presence, Winter Rose's gaze suddenly shifted from the flowers in the flower bar to the floor-to-ceiling window next to it.

I looked at her, I don't know why, I couldn't help but smile at the corners of my mouth, and she was a little surprised that I was here, and slowly stood up and looked at me,

Separated by a layer of transparent glass, they are speechless to each other, but they must have been communicating with their eyes for a long time.

After a long time, I gently pushed open the glass window and said first, "Do you like it very much?"

"Hmm," she was a little stunned,

I pointed to the flowers in the fence and asked, "Do you like flowers very much?"

Winter Rose was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head to look at the flowers on the ground, and said slowly, "I like it, I like it very much, I like it the most,"

I didn't understand why she said it three times, so I swept my wet hair and said, "If you like it so much, then I'll pick a few flowers next time I come, you've seen it, I have planted a lot of flowers there, and many of them are blooming, and I'm preparing to open a flower shop,"

Winter Rose shook her head gently and said, "No, if you pluck the flowers, even if they are beautiful, you will feel sad when you see the flowers wither."

"However, even if you don't pick the flowers, the flowers will always die,"

"Even so, if you pick it, it feels like killing a life, and if you let the flower quietly bloom and decline, then even if the life of the flower is short, it has no regrets for its short life,"

How can flowers have regrets,

That's it, I don't understand the poet's world, Winter Rose is so kind, she must cherish all life,

She was still looking at the flowers in the bar, and I changed the subject and said, "You're a singer, aren't you?"

Winter Rose looked at me and nodded, "Yes," but then asked in surprise, "Don't you know?"

I was embarrassed and said, "No, I just don't seem to have heard your songs,"

"I don't think I've heard of it,"

"You may have heard it, but you forgot it,"

It must be a very hurtful thing to hurt people's self-esteem, but she's a very famous singer, seeing her expression getting more and more complicated, I feel that I should apologize for my crimes.

"That, uh...... In a word...... It's a rare opportunity, little girl, you can sing a song to your master now,"

Winter Rose, whose expression was extremely bitter, heard me say this, hesitated for a moment and sighed,

"What a failure for me......"

I hurriedly shook my hands and said to her: "There is absolutely no such thing, how can you be said to be a failure if you are so successful, it's just that I have no taste and don't listen to songs very much, it's not your problem,"

After she exhaled, she asked me, "Really want to listen to me sing,"

Winter Rose tilted her head to look at me with a smile, her pupils were bright, and the expression with a smile on her face was quite confident, in contrast to her usual announcements with a different taste, as if she thought that once I heard her sing, I would become her fan, and bow down under her white dress,

Must be very happy, then the wayward wood holly will also become her disciple, I can imagine the pride in her heart,

I sat down and looked at Winter Rose with my legs crossed and smiling, "Sing, now I'm your listener,"

Winter Rose smiled, but immediately thought about it again,

"What song do you want to sing?"

"Just your favorite song,"

Winter Rose thought for a moment, and then said as if deciding something, "I didn't know which one I liked the most, but now I probably know which one,"

"Well, which one,"

"Forget-me-not,"

Forget-me-not, that's the name of a flower,

Winter Rose closed her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and sang softly with affection, with a dark curtain as the background, the faint starlight as the stage, the flowers in the garden as the decoration, and the most touching was herself,

And the beautiful singing voice came slowly:

"Hold on to that forget-me-not, I've been looking forward to your return~"

"The raindrops turned into tears, and the wind brought my breath and stories~"

"The branches and leaves are my body, and the roots are frozen in the ruins~"

The beautiful sound is like a ribbon gently brushing, full of affection and deep pathos,

"When the seasons change, I wake up and sing for you~"

"Remember, the promise you once made to me here~"

"Forget-me-not, bloom again, I sing for you again~"

"Do you remember, what you said to me at the beginning~"

"When winter comes, the forget-me-not you gave me is here~"

............

It must be very touching, even listening to the lyrics, I can imagine what a sad story it is, coupled with the beautiful voice and soulful singing of the Winter Rose, it will definitely be a very good song,

However, why can't I feel it at all, I don't feel a little moved in my heart, and I can't feel a little good, it's impossible at all,

After singing a song, Winter Rose opened her eyes, her hands hanging from her chest,

Her eyes were already moist, it seemed that she was too involved in singing this song, the silver moonlight sprinkled on her, and the tranquility behind the song made her look even more beautiful,

She stared at me as if she wanted to read my thoughts from my expression,

"How, how do you sing," she asked me confidently,

Well, it must be very good, it's good in every aspect, but I don't feel it at all, I can't hear any emotion,

I hesitated for a moment and said, "That's good,"

But Winter Rose stared at me for a moment, and then said with certainty, "You're lying,"

I didn't expect her to be able to see it like this, maybe it was because I really didn't show any liking or other expressions.

But even after she said it so surely, she still looked at me in disbelief and asked seriously, "Do you think it doesn't sound good?"

"It's not a good question, it's yes, it's just that I don't ...... at all. I don't know why I didn't feel it at all,"

This is definitely a very misleading statement,

Winter Rose has been "shocked", maybe she couldn't have imagined that she was a famous singer to sing a song so affectionately, but I actually didn't feel it at all.

She said dumbfoundedly, "It's impossible to ......"

"I also know it's impossible, the song you sing must be very good, but I am the only one who ......"

"Needless to say, I get ......"

"Understand what,"

Winter Rose turned around slowly and walked to the front door, the back was as depressed as it was,

I hurriedly stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"

She replied lightly: "I want to be quiet,"

"Who is Jingjing, what do you want him to do?"

Winter Rose doesn't bird me anymore, she really needs to be quiet after such a big blow,

This girl was bullied by me again.,Obviously it wasn't intentional.,It seems that nothing good happened when she was with me.,

Watching her disappear around the corner, I sat down helplessly, looked at the stars in the sky, and recalled the lyrics of the song "Forget-me-not",

"Hold on to that forget-me-not, I've been looking forward to your return~"

"When the seasons change, I wake up and sing for you~"

"Remember, the promise you once made to me here~"

"When winter comes, the forget-me-not you gave me is here~"

............

Suddenly, my vision became blurry, and I reached out and wiped my eyes, and it was tears, tears flowed for no reason,

"Why ......"

I looked at the tears on the back of my hand in a daze, but Azima, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was talking in my head,

"I can't stand it, little Qingzi,"

Azima's voice was tired and weak, and I was slightly surprised: "Why did you appear again, I thought you had disappeared,"

"The slave family is cultivating the human form...... But oh, seeing this situation, the slave family still has to interrupt it and talk to the demon king,"

"Say what,"

"You can't live by your own wickedness,"

Suddenly, I scolded with a lot of strength, which made me feel shocked,

"What do you mean?"

“......”

"Hey, don't pretend to cultivate for me, answer quickly,"

“......”

"You know something,"

“......”

No matter how much I asked, there was no response, this guy looks like she is really cultivating in human form, in other words, if she cultivates into human form, what kind of strange appearance will it be,

Don't forget me, have I forgotten something,