"Su Zhenyu, you still call him Uncle Su..."
Mo Wan nodded, pointing to the boundless blue outside the window: "Uncle Su, did you plant all those blue roses?"
Su Zhenyu responded, also holding warm water in his hand, sipping it lightly.
"Why did you think of planting blue roses here?" Mo Wan was very curious.
"To plant for one..."
As he spoke, his voice and expression became softer, as if dripping water, and the love in it was undisguised.
It turns out that not only women who are in love are gentle as water, but even men are the same.
Drinking water, Mo Wan asked curiously: "Did you plant it for your lover?"
Lover... The man's eyes paused for a moment, as if they were a little dark and heavy. After a long time, he responded lightly: "En..."
"It's so romantic! Then your lover must be a very beautiful and beautiful person." Mo Wan took a sip of hot water, deeply admiring in her heart, how wonderful this kind of love is!
Su Zhenyu just smiled lightly: "What do you think of this piece of Lanji roses?"
"Very beautiful, very beautiful." Mo Wan nodded in admiration, "That's how I was attracted here. By the way, don't roses bloom in April and May?"
"These flowers are special varieties that bloom all year round. Anyone who comes is a guest. Since you are here, follow me to see the roses."
Mo Wan happily replied: "Okay, I'm going to have a look too. I've never seen so many beautiful blue roses before. I hope our abruptness doesn't disturb you."
Su Zhenyu smiled: "No, let's go."
Although he is getting old, he can still see the handsomeness and gentleness of his youth from his face.
After following along for a long time, Mo Wan realized that there was a cave here. He bypassed the endless blue rose and walked into the cave.
The bottom of the cave can't be seen at a glance, and the water droplets on the cave fall on the hair from time to time, making people feel cool.
And then the blue roses came into view. Yes, the roses were planted in the cave. When the water drops fell on the petals, they were crystal clear and rolled slowly.
This is so beautiful! Mo Wan stared at the scene in front of her in surprise, she couldn't keep her mouth shut in shock, wouldn't this be too surprising?
"These varieties are all cultivated by me. It took me five full years to cultivate the first blue rose." Su Zhenyu said while walking forward.
"But it turns out that your persistence at the beginning was valuable!"
If you give up halfway, you will never see such a beautiful scenery again. This is the result of your final persistence.
"Actually, no matter whether there will be a result in the end, I will stick to it, because the result is not important to me." Su Zhenyu looked indifferent and indifferent.
Mo Wan didn't say anything more, everything has a reason to be done, and sometimes the most important thing is the process, not the result.
"Is he your son?" Su Zhenyu pointed at Shuang'er who was looking around excitedly.
"Pfft——" Mo Wan couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud: "Your eyes are really poisonous. He is ten years old this year, and I am twenty-three years old. Could it be that I gave birth to a child at the age of thirteen?"
Su Zhenyu also laughed out loud: "Sorry, my eyesight is not very good."
"No! That's not the problem. The most important question is, am I really that old?" Mo Wan smiled mischievously.
Su Zhenyu shook his head: "No, it's just that I see that you are very close, and your faces are somewhat similar."
"Really?" Mo Wan glanced at Shuang'er again, and found that the two were quite similar.
Shuang'er said solemnly: "Uncle Su, she is not my mother, but my second sister-in-law."
"It turns out that you have this kind of relationship." Su Zhenyu expressed that he understood: "There is a hot spring in front, you can feel it."
Sure enough, without taking a few steps forward, a pool of water appeared in front of everyone. The water was very clear, and it was still emitting white heat.
Stretching his hand into the spring water, Mo Wan sighed comfortably, and moved his body forward a bit, but at this moment there was only a "plop-" sound, as if something had fallen to the ground.
When she got up, and she was about to pick it up, Su Zhenyu had already put the jade pendant in his hand, his warm expression darkened, his eyes fixed on the jade pendant, and an undercurrent surged behind his pupils.
Carefully, he stared at the jade pendant, tightened his big hand holding the jade pendant, and a huge wave surged in his heart.
After a while, Su Zhenyu withdrew his thoughts, suppressed the spreading thoughts in his heart, and tried his best to calm his voice: "Is this jade pendant yours?"
"Yes, it was left to me by my grandma."
"May I take the liberty to ask, when is your birthday?" Su Zhenyu's eyes fixed on Mo Wan.
"Ninth day of December."
"Ninth day of December..." Su Zhenyu murmured, his pupils constricted bit by bit, if nothing went wrong...
Mo Wan looked at him in bewilderment: "Uncle Su, what's the problem?"
"No." Su Zhenyu shook his head with a smile, and passed the jade pendant over: "Put it on, don't drop it again."
"Understood, after returning to the hotel in a while, I will put the jade pendant in, it is not safe to carry it with me."
"You live in the hotel here?"
"Yeah, we are here to shoot, after the shoot, we will leave."
Su Zhenyu guessed slowly: "Are you an actor?"
Mo Wan nodded, and glanced at the time, unknowingly it was already five o'clock in the afternoon: "Uncle Su, thank you for your hospitality today, it's late, we should leave."
"Can you come over tomorrow morning?" Su Zhenyu looked at Mo Wan expectantly: "Every morning is the most beautiful moment for roses, and I want you to appreciate this beauty."
"Yes, I will come early tomorrow morning, I hope I won't disturb Uncle Su."
Su Zhenyu shook his head quickly, with an indescribable meaning in his deep expression: "Of course not, the beauty of blue roses is naturally to be shared with others. I will wait for you to come over tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Shuang'er, we should go, say goodbye to Uncle Su." Pulling Shuang'er with one hand, Mo Wan waved his hands with a smile, and then left with Shuang'er.
The figures of the two walked farther and farther, until finally they turned into a small dot, but Su Zhenyu still stood there without leaving, standing there like a sculpture, watching without moving...
He thought, he should look up what happened back then. It turns out that twenty-three years have passed...
Sure enough, it's gone in a blink of an eye...
When Mo Wan and Shuang'er returned to the hotel, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone was already having dinner. "
(end of this chapter)