After being written to death by black fans, I wore a book

At night, the cool wind blew slowly, lifting Jiang Sheng's hair and clothes. The temperature is really just right now, at least it made her heart quiet for a moment.

Jiang Sheng could feel that the entire layout of the garden had changed, but he couldn't see any tricks.

"Why did you suddenly think of rectifying this garden? I thought it was just a simple gardener pruning."

While walking slowly, Jiang Sheng asked.

"Because you like it."

Leng Siye stared ahead, not looking at Jiang Sheng.

"what?"

Jiang Sheng was puzzled, watching Leng Siye stop.

Leng Siye also stopped, turning his head to look at Jiang Sheng.

"When I took you back to the old house, you seemed to like the garden that grandpa took care of. I think you like green trees and bushes, where a hundred flowers bloom."

Leng Siye's voice was extremely soft, and with the cool wind blowing in the night, it seemed that every word was like a note beating on the keyboard.

What Leng Siye said was indeed right. Jiang Sheng liked this kind of feeling very much. She thought green was very beautiful, but it would not look monotonous when a hundred flowers bloomed against it.

"You're right. I'm a lively person, so I'm not that elegant. I only like gardens with green bushes or blooming flowers. Maybe they each have their own beauty, but I like to put them together, at least it looks like this It's not monotonous."

What Jiang Sheng said was straightforward. She was not a pampered lady in her previous life, and she didn't know these arts. Everything depends on her own preferences. Maybe the moment she spoke touched her real heart, so Jiang Sheng laughed, When he smiled, he showed his white teeth, which were a bit dazzling under the moonlight.

"You are really not monotonous, why haven't you noticed it before?"

Leng Siye stretched out his hand, gently brushing away Jiang Sheng's hair that was blown to his forehead by the wind.

Leng Siye's fingertips were a little cold, so cold that Jiang Sheng felt that it was not what this season should have, but when those cold fingertips touched her forehead, Jiang Sheng only felt his heart burning.

This damned man is handsome and seductive, if this continues, I will forgive you.

The two felt that their inner line of defense against Leng Siye was slowly being broken, but she didn't dislike this feeling.

"But after talking for a long time, there are no flowers in your garden."

In order to change the subject, Jiang Sheng asked questions he had before.

Leng Siye didn't answer, but turned his gaze away from Jiang Sheng.

"Let's go again."

As he said that, he continued to walk forward, one hand naturally wrapped around Jiang Sheng's waist that he could not fully grasp from behind.

Jiang Sheng didn't know why, so he had to follow Leng Siye to continue walking.

It was also the first time that Jiang Sheng discovered that the garden was still so big. The direction her bedroom faced was the garden in front of her, which she would pass by every day, but after she couldn't see it, there was still a world behind.

When approaching, Jiang Sheng was completely stunned.

The world behind this is actually full of all kinds of flowers, among which red roses are the most eye-catching and the most eye-catching. At a glance, Jiang Sheng saw the delicate and hot red under the moonlight, which made people fascinated.

"Has this... always been there?"

Because he was too shocked, Jiang Sheng's speech was a little incoherent.

It takes time and hard work to cultivate flowers and plants. You can tell by looking at Mr. Leng that he spends most of his time tending flowers and plants, which is why he has such a good garden.

So if there are so many flowers in a short period of time.Jiang Sheng still didn't quite believe it.

And at this time, Leng Siye suddenly turned around, and was standing in front of Jiang Sheng, with an extraordinarily serious expression.

"These are all prepared for you by me, with my own hands, as birthday presents."

Maybe it was carrying too much, or maybe it was the sweat of planting each plant with his own hands that left a deep impression on him. Leng Siye's simple words spoke with extra weight.

For Jiang Sheng, it was naturally extremely heavy.

"You mean, you planted these?"

Jiang Sheng looked at those flowers in disbelief, and then at Leng Siye.

In fact, Jiang Sheng already had the answer in his heart. The familiar figure he saw in the twilight, Leng Siye with mud on his clothes, and Leng Siye with rain on his hair, all these silently showed something.

Also, Mrs. Fen had stopped her from going for a walk, and Leng Siye had stopped her today, all of these could not be more obvious, but Jiang Sheng didn't realize anything.

In other words, she was aware of it but did not discover the facts behind it.

"I think you don't lack other gifts and don't necessarily like them too much, but you will definitely like this gift. Because of the limited time, I can't watch these flowers grow from seeds with my own eyes. They are all transplanted. , but it is true that every plant has passed through my hands."

Leng Siye held Jiang Sheng's waist with one arm, and the two of them faced the patch of red roses together. He explained softly, telling in a calm tone the gift he had prepared with all his heart and soul.

Although Leng Siye didn't say anything, Jiang Sheng also understood that these flowers are the most indulgent, so to transplant them and ensure their survival is no less difficult than growing a flower from seeds.

Silently, tears wet Jiang Sheng's eyes.

This was almost the most thoughtful gift she had received in her more than [-] years of career, but she never expected it to come from Leng Siye, the man she regarded as an enemy when she first arrived in another world.

"Thank you."

Being moved is the easiest way to make people irrational. At this moment, Jiang Sheng was almost completely overwhelmed by sensibility. She cried and hugged Leng Siye.

Leng Siye froze, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Sheng, but stopped in midair.

The feeling at this moment is so unreal, Jiang Sheng's initiative to embrace, and the warmth at this moment, are like poison to Leng Siye.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Jiang Sheng didn't know what it was.But Leng Siye knew that this was a signal.

In the end, Leng Siye still saved Jiang Sheng.

"Happy birthday, Jiang Sheng. You are 24 years old, you must be happy every day from now on."

Leng Siye hugged Jiang Sheng and looked up at the sky. His voice was accompanied by the sound of fireworks blooming, but because he said it in Jiang Sheng's ear, it was not just drowned out.

Jiang Sheng never expected that the surprise was far more than that, she raised her head.

Looking at the bright fireworks blooming in the sky, they are colorful and in the shape of gorgeous flowers. They are burning and blooming at this moment. With the blue sky as the background, they are like a colorful oil painting.

The fireworks bloomed for about 5 minutes, and there was still no intention of stopping. Jiang Sheng became more and more excited. Excited, she shed tears of happiness, but she didn't bother to wipe them away.

"Why haven't you stopped yet?"

Jiang Sheng asked Leng Siye.

"look up."

Leng Siye made a silent gesture, then pointed to the sky.

Jiang Sheng raised his head obediently.