In terms of relationships, she experienced ups and downs, and she gradually became calmer.
Returning to the room, rejecting others, I saw that there were still flowers left on the sycamore tree.
Fly away, sit on the sycamore tree, and see the mountains and small mountains at a glance
But suddenly she discovered that on the plane tree opposite her, there was a heavy streamer sitting
The two looked at each other silently
Although Chongjian has ruthlessly refused to return to the palace, he still can't help but pay attention to Ningyue secretly from time to time.
Ningyue's face turned cold. She had given Chongjian many chances. Now, she no longer expected anything. She picked a sycamore flower and was about to leave when she heard a sweet laughter coming from under the tree.
"Brother Chongjian, have you picked the sycamore flowers?"
Ning Yue looked down and saw a girl wearing light green standing below, it was Yan'er
It turned out that he went to the sycamore tree to pick flowers for the woman
Ningyue's heart ached, and with a strong hand, the delicate flower in her hand was crushed by her, and the bright red stamens and snow-white petals were stuck together.
Ningyue let go and the flowers fell sadly. She flew back to her room and slammed the window.
Chongjian sat there in a daze, his heart ached and painful
He is not brave enough, he is afraid of hurting Ningyue, just like that moment in the ring, he hurt Ningyue unknowingly
"Brother Chongjian?"
Yan'er shouted from below. In fact, she saw Ning Yue on another tree and said this deliberately. Chongjian would not be able to tell the difference.
Although Yan'er didn't know why Chongjian refused to accept Ningyue who liked him, she knew that she had a chance to be with Chongjian.
Therefore, we have to work hard to make Ningyue lose her feelings for Chongjian
Coming down from the heavy stream, I walked forward silently without flowers in my hands.
Yan'er was anxious, "Brother Chongjian, I just wanted you to step down...Brother Chongjian, please stop making things difficult for yourself. Since you can't be with her, then give up... Yan'er... Yan'er
I also like Chongjian..."
Chongjian was shocked. Others were relatively slow, but Yan'er, he wouldn't like it.
"No...Yan'er, don't put your affection on me, I...my heart won't tolerate anyone else anymore."
Chongjian flatly refused and strode towards his room.
Yan'er stood there, and the remaining petals on the sycamore tree fell gently.