Chapter 442 I give myself to you


Chapter 442 I give myself to you

There is no comparison between the ordinary flowers of today and the plum blossoms of that day. You cannot tell which one is more beautiful between the two. You can only say that each has its own characteristics.

The characteristics of plum blossoms are the endless fragrance from the nose and the visually shocking, magical sight like the Creator, which makes people yearn for it.

Ordinary flowers, compared with the plum blossoms of that day, they do not have the influence of fragrance, and they do not have the heart-shaking opening. Some are just charming and falling all over the sky, unreal as dreams, and the moment they fall to the ground and turn into stars, In fact, it is also extremely beautiful.

The mortal flowers fell to the ground silently. Countless mortal flowers fell from the sky and turned into stars when they landed. At this moment, a layer of starlight appeared under everyone's feet. That layer of starlight wrapped around people's feet and quickly dissipated, but quickly produced new ones. Star Point

Looking from a distance at this moment, that piece of land seems to be a world of flowers. It is extraordinary and complicated.

It seems that the flowers are not only satisfied with occupying the ground. At this moment, many flowers have fallen on the trees. I saw that the original green trees are now inlaid with a layer of beautiful stars. At that moment, Zihan really feels like the flowers. unique.

The mountains are filled with flowers, which are endlessly beautiful.

Bai Qing glanced at Fanhua, and then his eyes fell on Zihan. At that moment, his eyes trembled a little. Her slightly raised face coincided with the falling of Fanhua, and stars scattered on her forehead. She raised her hand and stroked her forehead, her eyes fluctuated a little, she lowered her eyes and smiled softly.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Mo Li was so ruthless

It was a scene that was astonishing to the world. With her here, the ordinary flowers in the sky were not as good as her lowered eyes and chuckle. That smile was more dazzling than the melting iceberg.

She was indeed special, Bai Qing admitted it at this moment.

Beautiful scenes are always short-lived. At this moment, the number of mortal flowers in the sky has gradually decreased, and the originally beautiful starry scene has also begun to dissipate. Zi Han lowered his eyes and looked at his feet, and those starry spots no longer existed.

There are fewer and fewer ordinary flowers floating in the sky. Many people know that they cannot catch it, but they still stretch out their hands so hard to hold it, as if they want to retain the shock of the flowers at that moment.

It's a pity that the beautiful scene is always just a fragile dream, which will be broken at the touch of a touch.

Zi Han raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The flowers were about to fall, and the flowers were about to become mortal.

For the last time, she stretched out her hand and looked at the mortal flower falling in her hand, so fragile

She retracted her hand, her expression a little lonely, as if she regretted not keeping the mortal flowers anymore, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was ready to leave.

Looking back

The slender white hand was stretched out in front of her eyes. On the delicate palm was a perfectly frozen mortal flower. The mortal flower was lying quietly in the palm of that person's hand.

The owner of that hand is colder than the ice that freezes mortal flowers. His expression is indifferent and expressionless. Only his cold eyes seem to have melted the ice and he is looking at Zihan.

The man said calmly: "Give it to you, your mortal flower."

At that moment, Zihan smiled, and that smile amazed time and shocked the world.

She did not catch the mortal flower in the man's hand, but stretched out her hand, touched the man's face, and caressed the eyebrows of the person in front of her. The touch was so soft and icy. After a long time, she took back her hand and attached her hand to the mortal flower in the man's hand. superior.

This scene was naturally seen by Bai Qing, who had been paying attention to Zi Han. At that moment, it was impossible not to be surprised. The interaction between the two was so beautiful, without saying a word, but it was so harmonious and beautiful.

That kind of pleasure seemed to be felt by an outsider like him without words. He didn't know what the relationship between the two was. He just looked at it this way. They didn't look like lovers, but they were closer than friends.

Not lovers, not relatives, not friends

He couldn't explain the relationship between the two, it was very inexplicable anyway, but he felt that the scene was particularly beautiful.

Zihan took the mortal flower in Yun Yiyan's hand, lowered her eyes and carefully looked at the mortal flower that was perfectly frozen. After reading it, she raised her eyes to look at Yun Yiyan again, and said in a shallow and calm voice: "It seems that I don't think these ordinary flowers are as beautiful as you."

Yun Yiyan glanced at Zihan, stretched out her hand, and attached it to Zihan's hand holding the mortal flower. Her voice was cold and cold, and she said: "Since it is not as beautiful as me, then I will take it back. How about I send it to you myself?”

Zihan pulled down Yun Yiyan's hand, silently put away the flowers, raised her eyebrows, there was endless grace between her eyebrows, her eyes seemed to be shining with light, she slowly raised her lips, her voice was a little hoarse, "You send it , I want it.”

After that, she slowly approached Yun Yiyan. The distance was very close, only one fist, and the distance was still getting closer.

Yun Yiyan just looked at Zihan's eyes. Her eyes were subversive and flawless. After looking at them for a long time, it seemed that they would really be sucked into her.

Until the distance seemed like a kiss to others, Yun Yiyan stretched out her hand and hooked Zihan's neck. She tilted her head slightly to one side, just in time to avoid it. Her hand gently hugged Zihan's neck and gave her a gentle kiss. Embrace.

Bai Qing frowned tightly at this moment, looking at the two of them, are they lovers?

He didn't believe it because just now she thought the woman was just joking.

The moment Zi Han was hugged by Yun Yiyan's neck, the corners of her lips raised more and more, and her free hand rested on Yun Yiyan's waist, her tone was a little playful: "What? Didn't you say you wanted to give yourself to me? ”

After hearing this, Yun Yiyan let go of Zi Han, stared at the palm of her hand lightly, and said: "You have accepted all the flowers, and you still want me?"

"Both." Zi Han raised his eyebrows.

"Choose one."

As soon as Yun Yiyan finished speaking, she saw the man in front of her stretching out the mortal flower in front of her and said calmly: "I'll give this back to you."

Yun Yiyan was stunned, frowned slightly, lowered her eyes and stared at the ordinary flowers in Zihan's hand, and said: "I will never take back what I gave away." Zihan was laughed at by this woman, and she saw her Squinting his eyes, he smiled faintly and said: "It seems that you never planned to give yourself to me."

"No, it's too boring to compete with flowers. I'd rather compete with others." Yun Yiyan raised her eyes and glanced at Zihan, and said something meaningful.

Zi Han raised his eyebrows: "Who do you want to compete with?"

"Then I have to ask you." Yun Yiyan's eyes were a little cold, her tone was a little light, and she seemed to say it casually.

"I don't know." Zi Han smiled, glanced around, and said to Yun Yiyan: "You are so beautiful, who can compare to you~" There was now a circle of people around


"Haha." Yun Yiyan sneered, glanced at Zihan, and walked forward slowly.

That direction happened to be where Bai Qing was standing.

The flowers have fallen, and many people have begun to leave. I don’t know why Bai Qing’s guy is still standing there looking at the two of them. His eyes are no longer concealed, but he is looking directly at them generously. people.

When Yun Yiyan passed Bai Qing, she glanced at him. Her eyes were as cold as ice jade, and there seemed to be broken ice in her eyes.

Zi Han followed Yun Yiyan, and when he saw Yun Yiyan's eyes, his body couldn't help but shudder. Damn, this woman is still so cold after not seeing her for so long.

Bai Qing caught Yun Yiyan's eyes from the corner of his eyes, pressed his brows, and turned to look at Zi Han. His eyes were straight and his lips were straight, and he asked, "What is your relationship?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, Zi Han frowned, his expression was a little incomprehensible, he raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Qing, his voice was a little cold, and he said: "Why should I tell you?"

As soon as Yun Yiyan heard this, she walked directly to Zi Han, glanced at her, frowned, picked up Zi Han, and left.

Bai Qing stood behind him with a strange look on his face, his eyes a little obscure, and he turned around and left.

He originally thought he could relax by coming here to relax, but unexpectedly he saw the person he least wanted to see, and his mood seemed to get even worse.

He also saw an inexplicable scene, and he was a little hesitant. Should he tell Mo Li about this?

On Zihan's side, she raised her eyebrows, looked at Yun Yiyan, and said, "Why, do you hate him so much?"

Yun Yiyan let go of Zi Han's hand, looked at Zi Han, and said lightly: "He seems to be hostile to you."

After hearing this, Zi Han stroked his eyebrows, with a helpless tone, and said slowly: "Actually, I don't know him, I just met him once. He is a man's favorite."

"Male favorite?" Yun Yiyan's eyes flashed with disgust when she heard the word, her eyes were a little cold, and she uttered two words with cold lips: "Disgusting."

Zihan just smiled, this woman is really rigid~~~

But then Yun Yiyan thought of something, raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Zihan sideways, and said: "He is a man's favorite, how can he hate you?" After thinking for a while, she became a little suspicious, "Could it be that you Stealing someone else’s master?”

"Haha." Zihan laughed a few times, stretched out his hand to explore Yun Yiyan's forehead, and said, "Long time no see, Yiyan, your imagination is getting bigger and bigger."

"Your mouth is getting worse and worse." Yun Yiyan patted Zi Han's hand and said with some disgust.

She estimated that if there was a speaking competition, even if this guy won the championship, he would be sorry for her mouth.

"Thank you." Zi Han smiled, and then sighed: "We good sisters haven't seen each other for so long, what do you mean by that male favorite? Let's go, let's go have a drink."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Han's expression froze, as if she had recalled something very unpleasant. She would always remember it. Yun Yiyan was drunk that day and buried her in a pit

It’s okay to bury it, but you still won’t admit it afterward

The wine quality is so bad!

"Haha, let's go drink tea. I've given up drinking." Zi Han said while touching his nose.

Upon hearing this, Yun Yiyan glanced at Zihan, her eyes shone with a cold light, and she sneered, "You quit drinking? Do you think I will believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? After all, I never lie~"

Yun Yiyan: "I don't care if you quit or not, I'm leaving."

"So fast?" Zi Han raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

(End of chapter)

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