"Is this the house Qing Yu was looking for?" Yu Luo still smiled softly.

"Well, I think you'll like it!"

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble...after all..."

"We are family!"

My sister is estranged from me...

The family needs no thanks.

"So Qing Yu, where do you live now?" Yu Luo turned around and looked at Duan Qing Yu, someone immediately restrained his aura and became harmless again:

"I don't live in Duan's house now, but I live very close to my sister, and I found a quiet place for my sister because I thought my sister didn't like too much noise."

"My sister doesn't like people messing with your things? That's why I didn't hire a servant, but the house will be cleaned regularly and it's very clean."

"I didn't expect Qingyu to remember these things. I'm interested." Yu Luo nodded. Although she knew that Duan Qingyu's real thoughts might not be like this, it still inexplicably suits her heart.

"Don't my sister still like to plant some flowers and plants? There is a garden in the back with a lot of flowers planted in it, and people take care of it every day!"

Duan Qingyu seemed to suddenly become interested, and led Yuluo to the back garden slowly.

It was April, and many flowers bloomed, among which roses were the most, but a small piece of white became the focus.

That is a white rose.

Every kind of flower is well taken care of, and they are all very clean. The ground is paved with small stone paths.

Under the soft sunlight, the garden is so dreamy, like a paradise that many people have always wanted to build.

"Did Qingyu take care of it?" Yuluo paid attention to those white roses, each flower was not densely planted, and there was some aesthetic distance between them.

"Does my sister like it?"

Duan Qingyu let go of Yuluo and walked towards the piece of white roses, and soon came over with four of the most beautiful white roses:

"These are planted for you!"

The noble prince held four white roses, the blood from the thorns stained the roses, the prince smiled and handed the roses to her beloved princess.

"Qing Yu is still so careless!"

Seeing Duan Qingyu's hand bleeding from the thorns on the rose, Yu Luo did not choose to take the rose.

Four white roses - my pure love for you will never change until death!

After a while, Yu fell on the sofa in the living room and cleaned up Duan Qingyu's wound next to him.

She put the four white roses into a vase and placed them on the table in the living room. She cleaned the blood off them, and they were as clean as ever, but the thorns were still on them.

Yuluo lowered his head to clean Duan Qingyu's wound, and Duan Qingyu just looked at her. His skin is now very tender, but he doesn't seem to be in pain.

Yuluo lowered her head, and Duan Qingyu, who was sitting beside her, seemed to be able to see the light fluff on Yuluo's face, the slender snowy neck with bright white eyes, and the beautiful lines formed by that.

It's good...she's by his side this time.

Duan Qingyu looked at Yuluo quietly, the hands that he remembered playing the piano were holding his own at this moment, the cool and delicate touch was very familiar.

There are two pairs of slender hands like jade, one pair of light white and slender hands and the other pair of sharp joints, which is pleasing to the eye.

Duan Qingyu hates other people's physical contact with him, but he likes Yuluo to touch him, and he doesn't even mind letting her touch him a little more.

Even if...

cough……

It's okay for him to sleep.

"Is Qing Yu happy?" Sensing someone's joy from the heart, Yu Luo now also took care of Duan Qing Yu's hand.

He was stabbed six times.

"Because you're back!"

Those apricot eyes were very bright for a moment, and they could only see pure joy.

very beautiful!

Yuluo raised his lips and smiled, gentle and beautiful, and his voice was soft and soft: "Then do you want a hug that represents your ten-year longing?"

There seemed to be a little warm light all over her body, she opened her arms, and Duan Qingyu didn't even want to jump directly at her.

Then two people came to a simple hug that couldn't be simple.

【……】That's it? !That's it! ?

But wait...

If the male protagonist collapsed, then why did he imprison the female protagonist, and now he is here with the host? Could it be that the male protagonist likes both the female protagonist and the host?

[Host, the heroine is still locked up by Duan Qingyu. 】Although 001 doesn't think the host will like Duan Qingyu, but...

He seems to be the adult male that the host embraced for the first time...

The hug between two people is just a simple hug, without other emotions and thoughts, not family, friendship, love, just a simple hug

But Duan Qingyu, who watched Yuluo for a while after parting, realized that the corners of his mouth were so wide that he was shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

He hugged his sister, he hugged his sister!

She let him hug!

Ever since Duan Qingyu saw Yuluo when he was six years old, as long as he could remember, he remembered that Yuluo had only hugged him when he was a child, and he had only hugged Yuluo.

And in the past ten years, he knew that Yuluo had never hugged anyone, why?

Because for the past ten years, he has had people monitor Yuluo's whereabouts, except where she lives. It can be said that he is holding a tablet to watch Yuluo's every move in foreign countries when he has nothing to do.

As for Duan's father and Duan's mother, they were controlled by him a few years ago.

"Where is she then?"

[In the basement of Duan's house, but it seems that she is waiting for you now, maybe thinking that you, the host, will go over and take her away. 】

Looking at Duan Qingyu who was so happy watching his host laughing, 001 didn't see it: [So what's going on with the male lead now...]

[One side imprisoned the heroine without knowing why, and now she is here to accompany the host...]

"It's okay, let's just follow the plot as much as possible and let nature take its course." Yuluo looked at the news that Anli kept sending over on his phone.

A series of messages on the opposite side directly swiped the screen, and Yuluo was waiting there. As long as Anli paused for a while, she would send a reply. After six or seven replies, there was no movement from Anli's side.

"Give me back my phone!"

Next to her was Tang Yunting with a dark face: "Are you sure you won't marry me this time?"

The two are lying on the bed...well...

She put Tang Yunting to sleep again...and still drinking...

This is really, really painful.

Although An Li didn't have that thing, she was in a bad mood, and she resigned herself to lying on the bed:

Damn... my back is sore and my legs are still weak.

"My sister doesn't like to be lively, so my parents don't plan to hold a banquet for my sister, but I will accompany my sister to dinner at night!"

"I'll cook for my sister myself!" Duan Qingyu grinned when she saw Yuluo turn her attention to herself again.

That happy little appearance is very much like him when he was a child.

"Then I'll wait and see!"

Yuluo put down her phone, closed her eyes and smiled lightly.

Why does my sister look so good when she smiles?

Duan Qingyu's appearance is very deceptive, when he smiles, his apricot eyes will always look particularly innocent, which will not make people defensive at all.

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