Beichen put his hands behind his back, and Ye Weiyang lazily folded his arms.
"I'll count!" Susie immediately jumped down and looked at Beichen. She was still a little worried after all. She turned and fell in the direction of Ye Weiyang, "Weiyang, I'll help you, do you have any objection?"
Ye Weiyang chuckled, "Of course, no."
"Then let me help Mr. Bei count." Luo Jia also jumped down the steps, came to Beichen's side, saluted him, and then started counting the flowers on the ground.
"one two three……"
"One, two, three..."
Susie and Luo Jia carefully helped them count the fallen flowers.
At this time, Zi Tong had also walked down the steps.
Blinking his eyes, he glanced at the two of them respectively. His eyes quickly stopped on the arms held by Ye Weiyang for a moment, and then fell on Beichen, raising his eyebrows slightly.
"Two hundred and thirty-six, two hundred and thirty-seven..."
"Two hundred and thirty-eight flowers, two hundred and thirty-nine flowers..."
"Counting over!" Susie straightened up.
"I've finished counting too." Luo Jia also raised his face.
"Let's talk about it together?" Susie smiled.
"good."
"Three, two, one..." When Susie was counting down, when she said one word, the two girls spoke at the same time.
"Two hundred and fifty."
"Two hundred and fifty flowers!"
Different voices say the same number.
Ye Weiyang burst out laughing, "Is it really two hundred and fifty? If I had known this result, it would be better not to waste these flowers."
Beichen raised the corners of his lips, raised an arm to support Zi Tong's shoulders, "It's late at night, everyone should go back and rest."
Everyone said goodbye one after another.
All the way out of the yard, Susie was still sighing, "I think the biggest reason is that there are too few flowers on this tree. Otherwise, you will definitely be able to tell the winner."
"No matter who wins or loses, the ability to use star power to form flying flowers and pick leaves is already a top master." Luo Jia's dark green eyes were serious, "This is probably something that only a strong person in the true god realm can achieve.
extent."
Susie touched her arm and joked, "If I remember you correctly, you are already standing outside the threshold of the divine realm, right?"
Luo Jia smiled sheepishly, "I'm still far away. I haven't seen where the threshold is yet."
Mu, Zitu, Fusheng and other young men were all thoughtful, and naturally they were secretly calculating the gap between themselves and these two people.
Only Ye Weiyang smiled and said nothing.
Walking outside the courtyard where he lived, Ye Weiyang stopped and said, "Everyone, I'm here."
"Weiyang!" Su Xi raised her hand and patted his arm, "Actually, you don't have to be too sad. If you can tie with Beichen, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world, Ye Weiyang."
Ye Weiyang raised her lips, "Next time, it would be better to find a big tree to compare with him than picking leaves."
"Forget it!" Susie pouted, "It hurts my eyes to count the flowers for you. If you pluck all the leaves from the tree, wouldn't it tire me to death?"
Everyone laughed out loud, said goodbye to Ye Weiyang, and everyone went back to their own places.
Ye Weiyang stepped through the door and walked up to the stone bridge in the courtyard. He stopped on the bridge and looked at the stream flowing under the bridge. He gently stretched out his right hand.
Slowly spreading his fingers, a white flower silently floated down from his palm and landed on the stream.
The flowers fell, causing ripples to appear on the moonlit water surface. The flowers swirled for a while, and then gradually drifted away along the river.
The water surface gradually returned to peace, as if, nothing happened.
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