Xu Ningmo and the manager of the wedding company confirmed the layout of the hotel venue and called Si Lan. The call was put through but no one answered.
Jian's eyebrows furrowed, and he dialed Silan's number while driving. He heard a cold mechanical sound after a beeping sound, "The user you dialed is temporarily connected, please dial again later..."
His right eyelid twitched violently, and Xu Ningmo suddenly stepped on the brakes. While waiting for the time when the green light changed to red, he saw the storefront on the street in trance. When the whistle continued to be heard from behind, he came back to his senses and immediately started the car.
The car turned back at the next intersection.
Xu Ningmo walked into the flower shop, and the flower shop owner immediately came up to him and asked enthusiastically, "Sir, do you want to buy flowers? For your girlfriend? I can introduce it to you..."
"What kind of flower is this?" Xu Ningmo pointed to the blooming flowers. They were fragrant and elegant, the petals were as white as snowballs, and the green leaves were full of life.
"Sir, this is a gardenia. Very few people would buy a gardenia as a gift, because it doesn't have the romance of a rose or the beauty of a lily, and very few people even know about it."
"Give me this bag." Xu Ningmo took out the cash from his wallet, "I want it all."
The landlady was very surprised. While wrapping the flowers for him, she said, "Sir, you have really good taste. Did you know? The flower language of gardenia is actually very touching. It represents eternal love and lifelong waiting."
Xu Ningmo raised her eyebrows. She just looked over from a distance and saw that the flowers were blooming beautifully, like snow, so she wanted to buy them back and give them to Asi, but she didn't expect that these flowers also had flower meanings.
Eternal love, waiting for you all your life...
The corners of his mouth could not help but turn up, Lan Sichen was destined to wait for Silan all his life.
Xu Ningmo held a bouquet of gardenias, returned to the car, and called Si Lan again. This time he finally answered after a "OK" message. As he drove, he asked, "Are you at the house? I'll answer the phone."
You go to eat."
Si Lan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'll cook at home. Just come back."
"Your voice is a bit hoarse. What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Xu Ningmo heard something was wrong in her voice and was worried that something might happen to her.
"I'm fine, I just choked in the kitchen. Come back quickly, I'll wait for you." Silan finished speaking in a hurry and cut off the phone, not even giving Ning Mo a chance to speak.
Xu Ningmo frowned and pressed the accelerator to the bottom. The black car was speeding on the road. The fragrance of the gardenias in the car was refreshing...
***
Si Lan simply cooked a steak, sobered up the red wine, and even laid out the tablecloth. White candles were lit on the white candlesticks, and the curtains were tightly covered, making it so dark that one couldn't see his fingers.
Si Lan was curled up on the sofa. When he heard the familiar footsteps through the door, he looked up at the light that came in when the door was opened. A black shadow stood at the door. Xu Ningmo couldn't see Si Lan. It was dark and ready to open.
When turning on the light, I heard Si Lan's voice, "Don't turn on the light."
"What's wrong?" After Xu Ningmo closed the door, the room was completely plunged into darkness.
The dining table lit up dimly, and Slan turned to look at him, "The steak has just been cooked, less than five minutes have passed; the red wine has been chilled for fifteen minutes, and it has been awake for fifteen minutes, so now it's just right."
Seeing this romantic scene, Xu Ningmo felt warm in her heart. She strode over and hugged her from behind, "A surprise specially prepared for me?"
Silan's back was turned to him, so he couldn't see Silan's solemn expression. Even if he wanted to smile, he couldn't laugh. His back was stiff, and he nodded slowly, "Yes".
Xu Ningmo thought she was just shy, hugged her hard, kissed her neck with his lips, "I also have a gift for you."
The flowers in her hand were held up in front of her. The gardenias were in full bloom, and there were even crystal drops of water in the center of the flowers...
Si Lan took it in his hand and felt a fresh fragrance. "Why did you suddenly think of buying me gardenias?"
"You also know this is a gardenia? I saw it accidentally while driving, and I really wanted to buy it for you."
Silan held an arm full of blooming gardenias. The pressure on her back made her breathless. She tightened her fingers a little and forced a smile, "Ning Mo, the steak is getting cold. Don't waste my time." A lot of thoughts.”
"Okay." Xu Ningmo let go of her, turned around to get the wine measuring device, and poured it into the cup.
Si Lan put the gardenias on the coffee table, turned around and walked to the seat opposite Ning Mo and sat down. The candlelight was dim and swaying, reflecting Xu Ningmo's handsome face. There was a soft light flowing between his brows, a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his face, which had always been... His dark eyes were also stained with a smile.
"Ning Mo, I respect you..." Silan held up the goblet. The blood-red liquid in the glass swayed gently, causing ripples. The aroma of the wine was charming, "I wish you... a safe life."
Xu Ningmo picked up the cup and clinked it with her, making a clear sound. He looked at her with a smile in his eyes. When his lips were about to touch the rim of the cup, Si Lan raised his head and said: "Ning Mo..."
Zonghe is married. He paused and heard her say: "If I told you that there was poison in this glass of wine, would you drink it too?"
Xu Ningmo's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, without saying a word, he raised his head and drank the liquid in one gulp.
Not to mention poison, even the knife would be swallowed by itself, as long as it was given by her... as long as it was her.
Love is always about drinking doves with a smile...
Silan was stunned for a second. He didn't expect that he would not even think about it. He raised his arm and took a sip of the cold liquid. Complexity and struggle floated in his watery eyes. His lower lip was bitten by himself again, and the smell of blood lingered in the air. Spread in the cavity.
Xu Ningmo put down the wine glass and was about to pick up the tableware when he looked up at Si Lan. Her expression became increasingly pale and colorless under the candlelight, and her heart ached, "What's wrong with you?"
When he stood up and wanted to comfort Si Lan, the world suddenly started to spin, and he suddenly sat back in his seat. The scene in front of him became blurry, and the deep voice spoke out one word meaningfully, "Lan."
——Poof.
The whole person was lying on the table, and the plates and cups were pushed over and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
The crackling sounds were like hammers hitting Silan's heart one after another, the pain was unbearable. The light flickered, the outline was handsome, and the long eyelashes lay under the eyes, like a fan...
Si Lan withdrew his gaze, mechanically turned his head to look at the closed door, and said in a numb voice, "Come out."
***
Hospital.
The smell of disinfectant floats in the cold air, and the dazzling lights drive away the haze of the night. The surrounding silence is as if everything is immersed underwater...
Silan sat by the bed, staring intently at the person lying on the bed. His whole body seemed to have been drained of its soul, leaving only an empty shell.
The face in front of her is obviously Xu Ningmo's face, and the voice lingering in her ears is obviously Ning Mo's voice. Who can tell her why?
A row of still eyelashes suddenly trembled a few times. When he opened his eyes, Xu Ningmo subconsciously searched for Si Lan's voice. His heart in his throat breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Si Lan next to him.
It's just that the atmosphere is solemn and dull...
Si Lan's pale and colorless face made his heart tighten suddenly, and a bad feeling arose, and it felt like a thorn in his throat as soon as he opened his mouth, "...Lan!".
Silan looked at him with dull eyes, without any reaction, as if he didn't hear his voice. He was like a porcelain doll that would break if broken.
Xu Ningmo recognized that this was a hospital, his brows knitted together, his lips pursed in an emotionless arc, worry and fear filled his black gem eyes. Xu Ningmo, who had always been calm and composed, began to panic...
…
He sat up suddenly and reached out to touch Silan's face...
Before his fingertips could even touch it, Silan clearly avoided his fingertips and awkwardly stiffened them in mid-air.
Xu Ningmo was stunned.
My fingertips feel like needles piercing my body, and my fingers are in pain all the way to my heart.
Silan tilted her head and looked at him slowly. Her eyes, which were originally clear and clear, were now empty and dim, like a pool of stagnant water without any waves or ripples. It was so calm that it was shocking.
Xu Ningmo's thin lips wriggled a few times, but didn't make a single sound...
"sorry."
she said.
Xu Ningmo looked at her without saying anything, her pale and colorless cheeks reflected in her black pupils, which made her feel heartbroken.
Silam numbly took the doctor's report and handed it to him, and said again: "I'm sorry...Lan Sichen, I was wrong."
His black pupils dilated little by little, staring at her in astonishment, his handsome face full of disbelief. She called him - Lan Sichen.
I thought I would never hear her call my name again in this life!
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced you to tell the secret of your life experience. I shouldn't have forced your mother to die. I couldn't stop Jing En from hurting Lan Aotian. I'm sorry... all the faults are mine. What do you think?
You can punish me in any way you want, I just want you to give me back my Ning Mo, okay?"
I was wrong. I had always done wrong. My self-righteous revenge had killed so many people. I thought I could protect myself and the people I cared about, but now I realized that I couldn’t do anything well. I even
I don’t even know when I lost Ning Mo.
The stupid person is Lan Sichen, it’s me.
I'm too stupid...
The old and sad voice was as sharp as a knife, stabbing Lan Sichen hard.
He would rather she accuse him angrily, scold him for deceiving her, or slap himself a few times, but he just doesn't want to see her like this...
It seems that I have despaired of this world.
She shouldn't be begging like this.
"I was wrong, I don't want anything anymore, I just ask you to give me back my Ning Mo, give it back to me, okay?"
There was unspeakable sadness in the hollow voice, and tears shone in the dry eyes. I wanted to cry but couldn't.
"As..." Xu Ningmo choked up as she opened her mouth, trembling as she looked at her fingers holding the physical examination report.
Young Master: Today’s 6,000-word update. I will update 3,000 words first, and there will be another update probably in the afternoon. Everyone, please be patient. I put the matter about Lin Jiu and Liang Moge at the front of this matter, because the rest is about the male and female protagonists.
, so a foreshadowing was laid in advance, and the extra story will be revealed. The text will not write too much about Lin Jiu. I like Lin Jiu.
People who are familiar with Ling Jiuyue should be able to tell that Ling Jiuyue and Lin Jiuyue will not come out because of necessity, and the rivalry scenes between Helianze and Lan Yunsheng are basically gone. As for Lan Ruixiu, there is no extra story. In the main text, he and Lan Ruixiu are gone.
Li Mingzhe has always been a stumbling block in the relationship between Si Lan and Xu Ningmo. Li Mingzhe is responsible for sabotage, and Lan Ruixiu is responsible for self-abuse and adding insult to injury...
As for some people saying that Si Chen became a mother-in-law when he became Ning Mo. In fact, I was very troubled when writing this. Because he had to pretend to be Xu Ning Mo, but he was always Lan Sichen. He felt love for Si Lan and felt guilty.
, he really wanted to own Si Lan, but in his heart he felt a little inferior because of his debt to Si Lan in the past. So I couldn’t write about his domineering possession of Si Lan too blatantly, but I wrote about him in a coquettish, always jealous way.
.I want to be your love for someone
When you have guilt and low self-esteem, you probably can't be so confident. It may also be because the author has a different view and attitude towards things. In short, thank you for your opinion. Maybe next time I will pay attention to it and rewrite a story about doing something wrong but still doing something wrong.
The hero who confidently said that I will make up for your love with love. But I don’t know if it will be more popular...Lan Sichen, you should just be a child with low self-esteem. (This paragraph is free of nonsense, everyone can read it with peace of mind.