As soon as I walked into the villa, I was greeted by the refreshing aroma.
Large areas of flowers were planted on both sides of her, colorful and vibrant.
"Where's Mu Lichuan?" Luo Qingchen's eyes trembled slightly and she got straight to the point.
"Li Chuan isn't at home. It's cold outside. Come in and have a cup of tea." Lan Zhi looked at her brows lightly, without any trace of emotion in his eyes.
Not even the slightest bit of guilt...
That's true. Why should she feel guilty? Perhaps she has liked Mu Lichuan longer than she has.
All of this is the love she won.
This place really looked like a fortress in a fairy tale, and she... looked like a princess.
"You really look like a hostess." Luo Qingchen snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Lan Zhi may have thought she was laughing at her, but in fact... she was more laughing at herself.
"Come up."
Luo Qingchen did not refuse and followed her to the tea room on the second floor.
The warm light outside the window shone on her face, and when the breeze blew, she closed her eyes and suddenly the scene when she and Mu Lichuan first met rang out.
In this flash, it seems like many years have passed, and it seems like... I still remember it like yesterday.
"This is the latest picked Biluochun. Try it." Lan Zhi put the tea cup in front of her and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Does Ms. Lan Zhi care about what I plan to do?" Luo Qingchen's eyes were fixed on the white clouds outside the window from beginning to end, without even looking at her.
Lan Zhi didn't seem to care, but shrugged and said with a relaxed smile: "I'm already with Li Chuan."
"Um."
"Don't come here anymore..." Lan Zhi bit her lip and said, "We won't go back either. I like to travel around the world and take photos, and he also likes..."
"Um."
"He went to do some errands and won't be back until evening."
"Um."
Probably Luo Qingchen's 'um' was too indifferent, which made Lan Zhi want to say something else, but it was like a thorn stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.
"you… "
Luo Qingchen took a sip of tea and interrupted her: "The flowers on both sides of the door are very beautiful. Did you grow them? Or Mu Lichuan?"
She didn't know why this villa seemed so cold to her, but the flowers on the left and right gave her a sense of peace of mind.
Lan Zhi's face changed slightly, but she quickly adjusted and said slowly: "I like flowers, so Li Chuan planted them."
"He is very interested in you." Luo Qingchen put down her tea cup and was about to walk towards the window.
Unexpectedly, Lan Zhi was one step ahead of her, closed the window and said, "The wind has picked up. I haven't been feeling well for the past two days and can't blow in the wind. He will be worried if I open the window and the cold gets worse while he is here."
Memories of the past suddenly flooded into her mind like a flood.
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"If you don't want to drink, don't drink. I'll be sleepy after drinking."
"You must drink it. It's been two days and it's still not better. If I don't drink it, I'll be worried all the time."
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Now his care has been given to others, not her anymore.
At this moment, her mind went blank. The questions she was originally thinking about, the questions she wanted to ask, suddenly she couldn't think of anything.
Lan Zhi understands her quite well, and can make her retreat with just one sentence...
"I know." Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, looked into Lan Zhi's eyes and said calmly: "I will never say I wish you happiness. If you really love each other, I hope you will last forever. Don't... don't He is out to harm others."
These were the last words she said to Lan Zhi. She didn't wait for Mu Lichuan to come back because she knew the ending... would never change. (To be continued)