There was a rustling sound outside the windowsill.

Xu Zhiyan opened the window and looked down and saw a large area of ​​gardenia.

This season was not the season when gardenias bloomed, but now they are crowded together in a magnificent and fragrant manner, with a fragrance everywhere.

The large flower bushes had a very unreal dreamy feeling.

It seems that when her parents were still there, Xu Zhiyan could see the most beautiful flowers outside the window every morning when she opened her eyes.

In front of the flowers, the man was still wearing a suit, but his head was twisted and wriggled.

He held a watering gun in his hand.

The sunlight passed through the mist, and a rainbow appeared out of thin air.

Flowers, rainbows, and men who are brighter than the sun.

He took off his straw hat and raised his head slightly. His delicate face was exposed to the sun. His originally dark and deep pupils were flashing with fine light.

He put his straw hat on his chest, bent down, and gave a gentlemanly gift, with a bright smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!