Chapter 1744

Xiang Tianlai gently shook his head and did not make a sound. It seemed that he didn't really want to be angry with him. He just felt uncomfortable because of the phone call today.

She had thought that she had already put down, thought that after escaping from him, she would have the peace she wanted.

But life is like a pool of spring water, the breeze will set off waves, there will never be real peace.

"No more?" Seeing that she did not move again, Yin Shaolong patiently spoke softly.

He doesn't understand himself. Why?

Obviously can be very patient with anyone, but she became irritable here, as if her smile can easily stir up his anger.

But he knew that irritability didn't seem to be good for her relationship with him.

Seeing that he no longer forced himself, Xiang Tianlai put down his chopsticks and got up. It seemed that he was going to go back to bed. He did not even intend to pay attention to the potted flowers on the ground.

"Shall I plant it with you?" Yin Shaolong reached for her wrist.

Xiang Tianlai's eyes fell on the jasmine on the ground and whispered: "it's dead, the stem has been broken."

Yin Shaolong looked at the jasmine again, and found that the stem of the plant was indeed broken. Although it was still connected with a thin layer, large green leaves and small white flowers were difficult to connect with the root again. Even if it was replanted back to the flower pot, it would not be long before it had no root. "

Xiang Tianlai gently broke his hand and didn't want to say more.

However, Yin Shaolong got up again and caught her: "the root is still there. As long as you take care of it, new branches and leaves will grow, and flowers will bloom next year."

Xiang Tianlai looked at him with a smile: "but I can't wait for next year."

Yin Shaolong's eyes were slightly smothered, his throat choked and he could not speak for a long time.

Next year.

It seems that suddenly became an extraordinarily remote topic, far away is so hard to reach, as if a never reach the other shore.

Yin Shaolong slowly released her hand and looked at the messy flowers and plants on the ground. She squatted down and gently picked out the roots of jasmine. She cleaned them up with her hands, wrapped them in paper and put them on the tea table beside them.

Xiang Tianlai has been standing on one side, watching his movements without making a sound.

He squatted in front of himself, head down, seriously like a dedicated child, as if trying to make up for the damage he caused.

After picking out the rhizomes, Yin Shaolong went to the kitchen and took a small transparent glass bowl. He also found a medical tweezers from the drawer. He carefully picked out the white flowers and put them in the bowl.

Xiang Tianlai watched his movements. He was very careful and careful. He was careful to see that the tiny petals were intact, and they were still light and white, and they were still fragrant.

It took more than ten minutes for Yin Shaolong to pick out the complete petals. He stood up and looked at Xiang Tianlai and said, "they are still there."

Xiang Tianlai looked at him and didn't know what he was going to do.

Yin Shaolong set the bowl aside, picked out several large leaves in good condition, and then began to deal with the mess on the ground.

"You go and have a rest."

Hearing the sound, Xiang Tianlai walked to the sofa, gently picked up the not strong rhizome, looked carefully in the palm of his hand, as if studying whether it could survive if it was replanted in the soil.

When Yin Shaolong looked up, he saw this scene.