The crabapple in front of him didn't react at all, only its green leaves swayed gently in the wind.
"Fei Ran, why didn't she move??" Mr. Yun looked at Haitang without responding for a long time. He couldn't help but turned his head and asked Zhishan anxiously.
"When a creature is frightened, it will automatically activate the stress function and enter a petrified closed state." Zhishan pondered for a moment, and then said calmly to Mr. Yun: "She is just protecting herself."
"Then when will she recover?" Mr. Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I don't know." Zhishan hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "If the fear is not deep, you can recover quickly. If you are really very scared... it is not impossible to maintain this state forever..."
"Stay like this all the time!?" Mr. Yun exclaimed, "Does that mean she won't change back again??"
"I just said it was possible..." Zhishan looked at him helplessly.
"What to do... what to do... what to do if Haitang can't change back..." Mr. Yun suddenly became as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, wandering back and forth. It was obvious that he didn't listen to what his junior brother said.
Go down.
Hua Wei Luo and Zhishan looked at each other.
"I said... Mr. Yun..." Hua Weiluo thought for a while and then asked in a low voice to Mr. Yun: "Actually, you care about Haitang very much, right?"
"Yes, after all we have lived together for so long." Mr. Yun turned his head, looked straight at the flowers with a pair of clear eyes, and nodded without hesitation.
"Uh... I mean, actually, you love Haitang a little bit in your heart, right?" Hua Weiluo stretched out her little finger and gestured towards him.
The look on Mr. Yun's face was stunned. He looked back at Haitang as a reflex, and then at the flowers in front of him that had not yet fallen. He suddenly fell silent, and after a while he whispered in a low voice: "I... don't know."
have no idea??
Not knowing is the most troublesome thing...
Hua Weiluo looked helplessly at the pair of happy enemies in front of her. It was obvious that one had feelings for the other, but she didn't know it. She was tortured like this, and she didn't know when she would be able to achieve enlightenment.
"It's useless to ask him this." Zhishan glanced at Mr. Yun lightly, and then said in a cold voice: "Now that Haitang is like this, even if he loves her very much, it's useless."
"What do you mean??" Mr. Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhishan and asked.
"She has maintained this posture for nearly half an hour." Zhishan looked at the delicate blooming flowers of Begonia and said lightly: "This already shows that she cannot recover in a short time, so..."
Zhishan's voice paused and did not continue.
That means...
Maybe Haitang will stay like this from now on and won't recover...
Mr. Yun froze on the spot for a moment, his clear eyes looking at the begonia flower in front of him in disbelief.
"Begonia..." He stretched out a white sleeve-length finger, gently touched her delicate flowers, and called her name with a trembling voice.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he didn't even know Haitang's name... She only said her name was Haitang, but Haitang was just the name of the flower she had before she became a demon.
