After Ruan Xueqing came out of the hallucination, she realized who the snake was that had been hanging around her all night and refused to let go.

He pressed his aching temples and took a breath of air.

I heard that mushrooms like Jianshouqing can cause poisoning and hallucination if not cooked properly. I didn’t expect that I would be poisoned the first time I ate it.

She relaxed her stiff shoulders and neck, and felt that her throat was on fire. She was really frightened by the snake last night and cried until her voice became hoarse.

"Ayan."

The girl lay in the thin quilt and couldn't move. She called out weakly. She didn't know how Shen Siyan heard it, so she walked over wearing silk home clothes.

The shoulders are all the masterpieces of her "drunken madness" when she was hallucinating.

"Are you feeling better, Qingqing?" The man sat on the edge of the bed and asked with his index finger slightly raised, "How much is this?"

"..."

She was hallucinating to Jianshouqing, not mentally retarded.

"9, how can I not recognize such a simple number?"

The girl curled her lips in disgust, then listened to Shen Siyan's words that reached her ears, and said in an embarrassingly serious tone, "Really, but last night Qingqing couldn't even count from 1 to 9."

She glared at the other person, her anger diluted by the water in her eyes.

I didn't want to talk to him, but I didn't expect that this man would still tease me, "I didn't know that Qingqing is so cruel."

Ruan Xueqing reviewed the remaining fragmentary memories in her head. She hated it so much that she covered herself with a quilt for a day. She gritted her teeth angrily and refuted, refusing to admit it.

"I drank too much, I drank too much, I went crazy, and I became more aggressive."

"Qingqing still thinks that she drank too much." Shen Siyan put the back of his warm hand on the girl's forehead, "If it doesn't heal on its own, it seems that you need to go to the hospital to get some atropine."

She snorted and ignored it. She saw that more than half of the light gray on the other person's head was covered with bright red, which was a little comfort.

With only five months left, I suddenly felt a little unsure.

She had to continue to take action against Shen Siyan, either to solve Shen Mingjie's problems, or to promise to give him a home, and to prescribe the right medicine to solve the long-standing mental illness.

Or have a romantic proposal?

But now that I am penniless, I can only use my brain to come up with some tricks, which is really cheap for this bad dog.

*

The weather has turned slightly cooler, and the originally delicate roses have lost some of their color due to the wind. The beautiful and plump petals are slightly curled, and they are not as stunning as when they first saw them.

Ruan Xueqing smelled the still fragrant fragrance, puckered her lips sadly, and then looked at Shen Siyan who was staring at her, "Ayan, how about we change the flowers in the courtyard."

A few days ago, she accidentally came across ornamental flowers that bloom in winter, and she fell in love with the pink and white camellias at first sight.

It is more special than pure white or pure pink camellias, giving people a feeling of enthusiasm and unrestrained yet a little restrained.

What's more, its meaning is cherishment and love, which could not help but move Shen Siyan.

Naturally, Shen Siyan didn't know the girl's thoughts, so he just nodded in agreement, and then hired a flower farmer to pick the intact rose petals and make rose essential oil and perfume by himself.

It has to be said that when Shen Siyan is not crazy, he is a doting without a bottom line.

A CEO who controls several companies starts tinkering with his favorite gadgets as soon as he gets off work. If the company employees know about it, they will probably be shocked.

Ruan Xueqing sprayed it twice on the ends of her hair, and her long and beautiful black hair like seaweed emitted a fragrant floral fragrance, making her whole body white and fragrant.

Even flower farmers who are used to the smell of flowers are full of praise.

The girl's dark eyes smiled like crescent moons. She stood aside and watched curiously as a few people renovated the turf and planted evergreen shrubs into the soil. The natural fragrance covered the smell of green grass in the air.

The originally bright red garden turned into pink and white colors, giving it a refreshing and fresh feel.

"Grandma, how long does it take for camellias to be considered viable after they are planted?"

"It usually takes 7 to 15 days. As long as the branches grow stably and won't fall over, the roots will grow, which means they are alive."

She nodded in understanding. Seeing that some of them were still in the shape of buds, she couldn't help but feel anxious, hoping that they would bloom soon.

When the flower farmer confirmed that the shrub was alive and planted half a month later, the camellia had quietly bloomed.

The leaves are green and just beginning its long flowering period.

The main color of the petals is a watermelon-like pink, which is very gorgeous, interspersed with pure white, and mixed with dots of light pink.

The color and texture of each flower are different, like beauties wearing different dresses dancing gracefully among the leaves, very graceful.

Ruan Xueqing pointed her fingers on the delicate petals, not knowing how to speak to Shen Siyan. After all, it was the first time to do such a thing, so she was inevitably nervous.

So I prepared to practice it quietly a few times, standing in the flowers with my back to the castle, "Ayan——"

"Ok?"

Ruan Xueqing was startled by the man's unexpected response. She staggered and almost fell on the bushes, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't Qingqing call me when she saw me?"

She blinked quietly, but after his interruption, all the romantic words she had prepared in her head were forgotten.

If your heart is distracted, it is better to choose a day than to hit it.

Nervously she pursed her red lips, her peripheral vision fell on the man's razor sharp profile, and she pretended to ask casually: "Ayan, do you know what the flower language of camellia is?"

Shen Siyan wasn't sure. He turned his head to look at the little girl who was behaving strangely, and frowned slightly in confusion, "What?"

"Ideal love."

"When the camellia withers, the petals will wither one by one until the end of life. So many people say that it is like the lover you are pursuing, and it is the most suitable symbol for the person who wants to protect your life."

After she finished speaking with a serious expression, she suddenly complained, "Really, you don't even know. No wonder you were indifferent when you heard me talk about planting camellias."

Only then did Shen Siyan realize the meaning of Ruan Xueqing's words. A light flashed across his foggy gray eyes. The unknown and about-to-be-expressed emotion made him lose his breath for a moment.

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly felt the girl pinch his hand, and then something was put on his middle finger.

He lowered his head and saw the camellia ring covering his hand, and pursed his thin lips, "Qing Qing."

"Ayan, our beginning may not have been great, but I still hope that I can see roses with you every summer and camellias with you every winter."

"So do you want to marry me?"


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