Lin Leer got into the garden and could not find the tall and thin figure anywhere.
The sunlight shining behind her seemed to be blocked by something. She turned around suddenly and faced Feng Shao's dark face, with a pair of clear eyes looking at her quietly.
For a moment, Lin Leer felt as if she was standing naked in front of him, and any concealment or cover-up was invisible under his clear gaze.
She blinked her eyes, and Feng Shao returned to a dazed and chaotic state.
Thinking that she had seen it wrong, Lin Leer laughed to herself, then patted his shoulder vigorously, "Master Feng, did anyone bully you today?"
"Well..." Mr. Feng snorted, his thick eyebrows knitting into a thin line.
"You, what's wrong with you?" Lin Leer looked at her palm, she didn't use much force.
Mr. Feng shook his head, squatted next to him, and continued to work on his flowerbed.
Lin Leer sat boredly on the stone chair next to her, staring at his profile, and said to herself, "Sometimes I think, people should have some pursuits, right? Like you, you can only grow flowers.
If you like planting flowers, that's good. At least you are doing what you like. Unlike me, who has nothing to do all day long and has to be lectured by this person and that person, I don't know what the point of staying here is."
Obviously, what she meant here was "ancient times", but what Feng Shao understood was another meaning.
He paused for a moment and raised his head to look at her.
Lin Leer didn't expect to get an answer from him, but just said to herself, "You don't know, I used to study medicine, and I once thought about being a barefoot doctor who traveled around the world. Hehe, how much can I help?
I can help as many people as I want, as long as I can't kill anyone. I later discovered that this idea was really naive. For me, freedom is a luxury, let alone traveling around the world. Of course, my poor medical skills are not enough.
Look, hehe."
Feng Shao lowered his head again and listened carefully. He didn't even realize that he had cut off all the leaves of a good peony.
"Hey," Lin Leer lay lazily on the stone chair, putting her hands behind her head and looking at the blue sky, "Why on earth do I appear here?"
Mr. Feng turned his face to look at her, and the soft halo spread out in circles, wrapping her in layers. She was bathed in the sunshine, and he couldn't bear to look away.
"Haha," Lin Le'er sneered and patted her forehead, "Really, I actually met Qiong Yao today. When did I become so hypocritical." She sat up and smiled at Feng Shao, "
Just think of me as complaining."
This time, Master Feng did not avoid her gaze, but looked directly at her calmly, "I like to hear it."
"Huh?" Lin Leer was stunned, "Can you speak?" As soon as the words came out, even she felt that it was inappropriate, "I didn't mean anything else, it was just the first time I heard you speak, and it was a little strange."
"Follow your heart and listen to what it says, and you will know what you want." Feng Shao stood up, took the tool in his hand, and slowly disappeared from her sight.
Lin Leer was shocked that such philosophical words could actually come from the mouth of the dull Mr. Feng!