stole the villain's heart

Chapter 287 Part 9
Ji Changen knocked on the door, and walked in before the master answered.

"Do you need help?"

it's him...

Luo Yiran looked down at the village flower, and said in a low voice: "The village flower seems to be in pain."

"Village flower?" He smiled and walked over.

Luo Yiran didn't expect him to approach suddenly, after a moment of stupefaction, his cheeks suddenly became a little warm, and he noticed outside the door from the corner of his eye, fortunately there was no one there.

"that's it."

A gust of breeze blows, carrying the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, just like the smell on her clothes.

The sound of water rushing, the two of them were very close, and the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

She pushed away with a blushing face, took a few steps back, and whispered, "It's too close."

A smile flashed across Ji Changen's eyes.

"Rao Rao, what are you doing?" Grandma came back pushing the cart.

Luo Yiran pointed at the village flower, blinked his eyes, his reaction was a little slow: what are you going to say?

Ji Changen said sadly: "Grandma, this dog is dying."

He is very good-looking, and grandma noticed it on the first day, and wanted to trick him into being her granddaughter-in-law!
Ah bah, it's the grandson-in-law!

She caught the smile in grandma's eyes and tilted her head in doubt.

"Wang Wang~"

Grandma's eyes are rosy, her cheeks are wet, and she caresses her 20-year-old dog distressedly.

"I still remember, when you came to our house, it was still like this." She compared her hands and finished speaking with sobs, "It's been 20 years, and you're leaving..."

Ji Changen: "Let's go, go for a walk, give them some space."

It is obvious that the period of young Muai has passed, why is the heart beating so fast?

She clutched her heart nervously, several times sneaking glances at those beautiful hands, it must look good when holding a paintbrush.

As soon as the two left the yard, the grandmother whispered, "You like him too, right? What do you think of him as a grandson-in-law?"

"Wow woof (not so good)"

Grandma touched its bald head with a smile, and said, "I like them too!"

Murakami: "..." What's going on!
"Here! I'll take it for you."

Looking at the beautiful hand that suddenly stretched out in front of her, she was stunned and looked up at him in horror, and took two steps back in fright.

"Hey, hey, don't fall! Don't be so excited!" Ji Changen helped her steady, frowning complainingly, "Is that why you can't control my charm?"

She pushed him away in a panic, even if he is handsome, he can't be a rascal!
"You hate it!"

His neck was flushed red, and he didn't dare to look up.

The leaves swirl and fall.

He just stopped at her foot, stepped on it playfully, and wanted to make up for a second foot, but saw a cricket jumping on it, and took his foot back after a moment of silence.

"Would you like to see my paintings?"

Luo Yiran nodded, really regretting not holding hands!

I followed him into the yard and was amazed. The fence was too high and I didn't see the whole picture clearly. I didn't expect so many flowers inside.

He took her up to the studio on the third floor, where paintings were hung on the walls, and there was a lot of drawing paper on the floor.

Another pair was covered with a white cloth. After hesitating for a moment, he asked cautiously, "Can I have a look?"

Looking back, he found that the man had taken off his coat, revealing the beige sweater inside and the red string beads on his wrist.

in the dream...

"Do you feel warm?"

Ji Changen froze for a moment, "I'm used to it."

The white cloth fell down, and it was a boy in a white shirt, with his hand on the girl's head, making an intimate gesture, but no facial features were drawn.

"Why don't you draw?"

Ji Changen approached her, the faint mint smell on his body was mixed with [Black Rose] perfume, since it didn't smell bad at all, it still had a different style.

Greedy for a taste, just like the boy you had a crush on at the age of 16.

"So Luo Rao really likes this taste?"

Luo Yiran blushed, buttoning the corners of her clothes in a daze.The girl's mind was spied on...

"No."

Ji Changen sat on a chair, took out the signed book, and handed it to her.

"I don't know what kind of Ji Changen and Luo Rao you are expecting, can you tell me about it?" Why are we two names.

"Very good, very handsome, very obedient. There is light in his eyes."

A teenage boy only has a youthful look when his eyes are bright.

"I see."

She saw the girl in the wedding dress, the crown was covered with precious stones, and she was wearing a silver bracelet inlaid with many precious stones.

The only abrupt thing is that he painted the chains on his ankles as anklets...

It was very simple, but it locked her freedom.

"Canary..."

That's right, Luo Rao is a canary imprisoned, even if she is free, it will only be short-lived.

Ji Changen opened the ending and read it to her word by word, "Why is the ending so sad?"

"Although everyone thinks she will get a good ending, but... some rules are not allowed." Luo Rao's eyes flashed disappointment.

Ji Changen tore off her hair tie, two rustic braids scattered, she was stunned.

"You...what are you doing?" She backed away in horror, the two of them were too close, the eyes were too much like his...

"It looks better this way." This little freckle is so cute!
The corners of her mouth twitched, but she still tried her best to maintain her bright job.

"Well, I'll go back first..."

Ji Changen stretched out her hand, and she fell into the man's arms unsteadily. The impact hurt a little, and she clearly heard the sound of her heart beating faster.

The shock made her head hurt and it was difficult to breathe, and her body was tense and she dared not move.

Ji Changen let go of her, raised his hands, and said in a panic, "Excuse me, I still need your help with some work."

"okay."

After about an hour or so, the images of the characters in the book were probably established before she hurried home.

Grandma sat on the rocking chair with red eyes, and the village flower next to her lay peacefully on her stomach, never opening her eyes again.

As soon as the grandfather came in, he came over and called it as usual: "Cunhua, you lazy dog! You are sleeping again, why don't you go out and play?"

"Grandpa..."

After cursing a few more words, he suddenly knelt down and stroked its bald head, and said with a choked voice, "Sleep, old man."

The sun is very strong, but the whole body is cold, and I don't feel the temperature.

She won't comfort her, she just picked up a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus, accompanied the two old people up the mountain, and dug a hole...

"It's okay to leave, I haven't lived for a few years..." Grandpa took out a bottle of white wine from his arms and poured it on the ground.

She noticed that next to it was her mother's grave... beautiful little yellow flowers bloomed.

There is also a big osmanthus tree next to it. This is the ancestral land, and the village flower is buried on the side.

It was already dark when we got home, and Daju didn't see the village flower, so he screamed anxiously.

Even Xiaobai who bullied it next door was scratched.

Luo Yuchen was sitting next door, when he heard noises from his grandmother's house, he immediately ran home to have a look.

"Grandpa, grandma, sister, you are finally back!" He hugged grandma pitifully.

I also noticed their bad mood, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Grandpa looked at the kennel, wiped away his tears, and walked back to the room with heavy steps.

(End of this chapter)