After 2:00 pm

Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen finally arrived at their destination.

The countryside with fresh air, even the temperature is lower than that of cities made of reinforced concrete. The same sky is not as hot as the city. The wind blowing through the ears is a slight coolness.

There is also a faint fragrance of flowers and plants, which makes people feel refreshed.

Mo Xiuchen's handsome eyebrows were relaxed, with curiosity in his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was charming. He got off the car, first glanced around the villa, then looked at Wen Ran who came out of the car, and said with a smile: "Ranran, the air here is very good, it is a good place."

Wen Ran smiled playfully, raised her eyebrows, and said proudly: "Of course, how could the place I brought you here be a bad place."

She stepped forward a few steps, opened the villa door, and asked Mo Xiuchen to lift the bag into the living room, "Xiuchen, are you tired?"

“Not tired.”

Mo Xiuchen shook his head, and his handsome face was charming.

Wen Ran said with a smile: "If you are not tired, then I will take you to see the flower seedlings I planted, as well as the seedlings planted by Qingfeng, Qingyang and Xiao Liu."

"You planted it?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran in surprise.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and when she met his purely curious eyes, she felt a little sad inexplicably. She remembered what he said when he accompanied her here for vacation, pursed her lips and smiled again on her face: "Well, I planted it myself. If nothing unexpected happens, it will bloom next year."

When she bought the flower seedlings, Wen Ran specially chose what would bloom next year. Originally, some of them would bloom this year. She didn't want them, and she was afraid that she would be sad if she appreciated the flowers alone.

It seemed as if she felt her emotional fluctuations. A trace of emotion flashed deep in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. The big palm with clear joints gently held Wen Ran's hand, and her eyes gently condensed at her: "Ranran, next year, I will accompany you to watch the flowers."

Wen Ran nodded heavily, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "Let's go, I'll take you to see."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen replied softly, leaving the living room with Wen Ran, and letting her pull to the small flower bed in the yard. The small flower beds planted were all roses.

Mo Xiuchen counted and found that there were more than 30 plants in total. Currently, there were only leaves and no buds. He could not tell whether the varieties and colors of these seedlings were the same.

He observed carefully for a few minutes, held Wen Ran's hand tightened slightly, his eyes retracted from the many flower seedlings, turned his eyes to Wen Ran, who also looked up at him, and asked softly: "Ranran, were these flower seedlings planted a month ago?"

Planted a few months ago.

"Why is it a month, not half a year ago?"

Wen Ran asked replies without answering the question, and her eyes were brightly lit at Mo Xiuchen. She had a little expectation in her heart, hoping that this place would make him remember some of the past.

Mo Xiuchen blinked his eyes, curled his lips slightly, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Ranran, these bricks should have been built for no more than two months. Although these seedlings are not small, they don't look like they have grown for more than a year. In addition, the soil can also be seen as fresh. If I guess correctly, it should not have been more than two months."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran's eyes deeper and deeper, and his gaze tightly locked her. When he saw her eyes flashing and several emotions flashing across his face, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

According to time, that time was the time after his surgery.

Wen Ran smiled and said lightly, "Xiuchen, you are so amazing. You can also guess when the seedlings will be planted based on these."

A little bit of heartache appeared in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He gently stroked her cheek with his big hand, and stroked her face with a hint of thick fingertips in warmth. His voice was low and gentle. "Ranran, in addition to these, there is another point that you revealed."

"What did I reveal?"

Wen Ran blinked in confusion.

She didn't say anything just now, did she?

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly: "You just said that these flower seedlings were planted by you by yourself, and those seedlings over there were Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Xiao Liu."

"Yes, we planted it..."

After Wen Ran finished speaking, he suddenly understood what he meant and shouted in regret, "Oh, you are too smart."

"Ranran, do you understand now? In fact, I can only guess if you revealed the information first." Mo Xiuchen smiled happily.

Wen Ran pouted, "Okay, I revealed it to you."

She took his hand away, stepped forward, stepped onto the edge of the brick, bent over, and reached out to straighten one of the seedlings that were slanted by the wind.

Mo Xiuchen stood behind her and looked at her with a gentle smile.

When she withdrew her hands and put down her feet, her waist suddenly became tight.

Her heart suffocated and her body stiffened.

His back fell into the chest of a man behind him, his arms passed through her waist, crossed her abdomen, and took her into his arms.

"Ranran, I was unable to plant flowers with you. Next year, I will definitely watch flowers with you."

The voice that fell in her ears was low and magnetic, gentle and affectionate, clamping the familiar and heart-moving breath, reaching her heart. After a moment of pause, her heartbeat hit her eardrums with uncontrollable storm.

But my body was so stiff that I didn't dare to move.

In my heart, I couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow. It seemed that countless emotions were passing by, rushing like a tide, and then retreating all of them. In the end, there was only tranquility left.

Time seems to be frozen.

After Mo Xiuchen said that, he did not speak out again.

Just hugging her gently, his chin against her head, and while breathing, he smelled her faint fragrance, his heart was filled with happiness.

The air around us grew a little ambiguous as soon as Mo Xiuchen hugged Wen Ran from behind, and in the flowing airflow, it woven into a large net isolated from the world, isolating everything out.

In just a few short minutes, Wen Ran's heart felt like she had experienced countless emotional ups and downs such as the collapse of the sky, the eruption of the volcano, the destruction of the earth, and the panic, fear, and expectation, and was eager to move. In the moment when she couldn't help but get closer, she could not express her feelings after more than 20 years of learning.

"Ranran!"

Finally, Mo Xiuchen murmured back her chaotic thoughts. She pursed her lips and slowly turned her head. When her crystal eyes were shining into the affectionate and hot black eyes, the back of her head was suddenly locked by a big hand, and a shadow was covered in front of her. Then, the lips became hot, and the man's warm thin lips pressed on her delicate lips.

"Ranran, I love you."
Chapter completed!