Jingchen looked at Qian Yunli with a smile, his eyes were as soft as moonlight. There was a big gap in height between him and her, more than a head taller. When he touched her head, it was like touching a little girl.
Same.
"This is my mother's yard."
"Your mother?" Qian Yunli looked at him, "This seems to be the first time I hear you talk about your affairs."
This is also the first time I heard about his relative, his mother.
"Then this garden full of pear blossoms, did your mother grow it?"
"Yes." He nodded slightly, let go of Qian Yunli, and walked into the depths of the pear forest.
Qian Yunli followed behind him, his crescent-white color blending with the white pear blossoms, as if he was the one he couldn't touch.
Like a dream, like an illusion, like an immortal or a god.
It cannot be grasped or touched.
This is definitely the first time Qian Yunli has ever seen such an immortal man like Jingchen.
And she would not like Jingchen's type at all.
A man who is too immortal looks too sad, too elusive, and too far away.
Not everyone has the courage to be with Jingchen.
However, during these days, Qian Yunli knew that in addition to his appearance of immortality, his body and temperament had long been down-to-earth. Maybe, everything was just a disguise!
Fortunately, he bullied her for so long, letting her know that he is not what he looks like, otherwise, she would only admire Jingchen and not be with Jingchen.
together?
Are they together now?
Qian Yunli is about to tie the knot again.
It feels like all this is inexplicable, even a few days ago I hated Jingchen as much as he hated his poisonous python.
A few days passed, all the emotions settled, and the feeling towards Jingchen was completely different.
It turns out that when you like someone, you will be so surprised before and after.
Jingchen floated in front, Qian Yunli followed closely behind.
After passing through a grand pear forest, we came to the backyard, which was a small and exquisite wooden house. There was a small table in front of the house with a tea set on it.
The door of the cabin was closed. Jingchen came inside and opened the door.
Qian Yunli stood behind, and a strange fragrance blew through the room, like the fragrance of pear blossoms, mixed with other fragrances, a very light smell.
However, when the door was opened, there was no dust floating in the air. People often come to this house.
But it doesn't look like anyone lives inside.
Jingchen looked back at Qian Yunli, who was in a daze.
"Come in."
Qian Yunli didn't hesitate at all, lifted up her skirt and walked in.
The furnishings in the house are very simple. There are two rooms. The outside one is the living room. There is a table and pots and pans. There is also no dust on them, but they are cold and cold. It seems that no one has used them for a long time.
.
Jingchen went straight into the inner room.
Qian Yunli also followed in.
It's also very simple inside.
A simple big bed, an equally simple dressing table, and a wardrobe. Qian Yunli walked to the dressing table. There were old rouge and gouache on it, which were all very elegant.
The owner of this house should be a woman with a calm and quiet personality.
"Your mother must be a very gentle, elegant and quiet woman!"
Jingchen came to Qian Yunli, asked her to sit down at the table, and took out the mahogany comb on the dressing table. Qian Yunli's sharp eyes discovered that there was also the word "elegant" engraved on it.