464. The Lost City Under the Sea: Living Together【6】
The Lost City Under the Sea: Cohabitation Life【6】
Generally speaking, dark blue flowers are regarded as black.┠26nbsp;┨For example, the Blue Enchantress, which is now given by lovers on Valentine's Day, has the so-called black variety, but the so-called "
"Black rose" is actually just an artificially cultivated dark blue color.
Botanists have several different theories as to why flowers are not black in their natural state. One generally accepted theory is that because plants rely on insects to spread pollen and continue their lives, flowers also
It needs to have a color and smell that can attract insects. Insects do not like black, so even plants that used to have black flowers were naturally eliminated because they were not suitable for black conditions.
Therefore, there are no black flowers in nature.
Because of this, when Su Mian saw the bouquet of black flowers, what she thought was: it was a pot of fake flowers. The fake flowers naturally had no fragrance, so she never put the prominent fragrance into it.
and black flowers are associated with each other in my thoughts.
But she was very curious - why did Di Lin bring such a thing back.
"Are you awake?" Di Lin's deep voice sounded. He had just finished taking a shower, with his upper body exposed. The muscles of his arms were sexy and strong, and there were still a few drops of wet water dripping down his strong arms on his fingertips.
"Yes! Good morning!" Seeing him, Su Mian couldn't help but want to smile, and his mood suddenly became excited.
Di Lin's eyes swept across the pot of flowers on the table, his eyes a little deep. He naturally knew what Su Mingshan had just concentrated on studying. Just looking at her sudden smile, the whole room seemed brighter, even brighter than the sunshine.
Warmly, he reached out and took her hand, "Let's go eat."
Maybe it was because of taking a shower that Di Lin's hands were rarely warm. Su Mianshan raised his head and glanced at him. Water was still dripping from his black hair, and it fell on the wooden floor. His eyes were invisible.
The black gold on the bottom looked down at herself, her face turned red, and she swallowed back the doubts she wanted to ask.
The two of them walked to the dining table, where breakfast was placed. Su Mian sat down in surprise and pointed, "Did you make it?"
A small bowl of porridge, a golden poached egg, and a cup of fragrant milk.
A certain great god nodded.
Su Mian looked at him in disbelief.
Would a certain great god make breakfast for himself? Although this breakfast couldn't be simpler, but for Di Lin, who is so high above? A god who has been buried in the dust underground for thousands of years?
Su Mianming really doubted whether the soul of Fu Yunzhan had returned?
"Oh my God..." Su Mian sighed with his mouth wide open.
Di Lin didn't seem to care and didn't respond. He just looked at her and said, "Eat slowly."
Seeing him turning around to leave, Su Mianshuo looked at him, "You don't want to eat?"
Di Lin let go of her hand and said, "I just drank Coke. You come out with me after eating."
Tsk, I really don’t know what’s so good about Coke. Di Lin actually regards that stuff as a must-have product for three meals a day. Su Mian saw that he was back to his usual cold demeanor, so he just thought he was shy.
Don't leave him alone and start enjoying this rare and exclusive breakfast.
Watching Di Lin's back disappear in front of him, Su Ming picked up the cup of milk and took a sip with satisfaction. The milk was unusually fragrant and warm, and the creamy taste spread from the entire mouth downwards and flowed into the entire chest.
It made her whole body tremble slightly: her whole body was filled with something called gentleness.