love in bloom

For Sun Ling, what he most wanted to see in Entertainment Weekly was gossip about handsome men and beautiful women, and various street photos of business goddess Yao Qingshu.She didn't expect that the magazines she bought while transporting the flower seedlings yesterday would satisfy her.

What a surprise!

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, the love affair of my goddess has been exposed!" She happily ran into the garden as soon as she came here today, and took Lin Yue to watch together: "Hey, do you recognize him? The man who gave flowers I expected to see!"

"Let me just say, they must be a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend." Sun Ling became excited and spoke like a cannonball, pointing to a few particularly prominent characters above: "See? Goddess Zhen, Ming, Tian, ​​Zifu Get out of the water!"

"..." At first glance, it sounded quite scary.Lin Yue pretended to be busy and replied, "Yes, I see."

To be honest, she really didn't want to know the above content at all, but Sun Ling was in the mood, and she couldn't refuse directly, so she could only listen to the other party's speech in silence.I couldn't help complaining about the big manager who went abroad with his ex-boyfriend and was rumored to be scandalous.

But she believed in Yao Qingshu.She knew they were just going to discuss business, with the secretary accompanying them.Those magazines and newspapers deliberately distorted the facts and made up random photos with a few secretly taken photos, just to fool people who don't know the inside story.

Who is Manager Yao who is both rich and beautiful and is regarded as the goddess of the business world? After winning the Moon Sea project, he became famous in China. Now his popularity is as high as a popular actress in the entertainment circle. It is strange not to be stared at.Today there is a "true man" Zhou Qing, and tomorrow there will be other young talents who will continue to "surface".

The peach blossoms are endless, and the bees and butterflies are endless.

Thinking of this, Lin Yue became inexplicably irritable, as if there were countless ants crawling around in her heart, restless.

Sun Ling, who was at the side, was not affected by her perfunctory in the slightest, and was still looking through it on her own: "It's what happened this week! They secretly went to London for vacation, took a night cruise on the Thames River, and strolled in Hyde Park, oh my god romantic!"

"Still kissing sweetly by the fountain!" Seeing the back covering her heart, she became nympho: "It's just like the prince and princess in a fairy tale."

"What kiss?" The more I said it, the more outrageous it became.Lin Yue couldn't help but said: "Most of the things written in the magazines are just speculation to attract attention, how can you believe it."

"But this photo doesn't look like it has been edited." Sun Ling leaned over unconvinced, "Xiao Yue, if you don't believe me, you can take a look by yourself, don't patronize planting flowers." It's so interesting to gossip together.

Lin Yue couldn't help it, so she could only glance at it.However, when his eyes touched the photo, he suddenly froze.He quickly reached out and brought it in front of him, and slowly changed his expression.

How is this going?She pinched the page tightly, hoping that she was reading it wrong, or it was just an illusion caused by the camera angle.

But as Sun Ling said, the men and women next to each other by the fountain look like a loving couple.With his back to the camera, Zhou Qing hugged Yao Qingshu's waist so affectionately, and lowered his head to her face.And Yao Qingshu put his hand on his shoulder... It was indeed a kissing gesture.

Lin Yue bit her lip, and was caught off guard by a sap, and her mind was in turmoil.He even jumped out of countless terrible thoughts like giving up on himself: Yao Qingshu cheated?Old love rekindled?So I avoided her for the past two days, and didn't answer the phone, right?

But these thoughts were quickly suppressed again.She tried to keep herself calm.

Don't guess.Maybe... maybe there is some misunderstanding in it?

But no matter what, Yao Qingshu shouldn't have made such an intimate move with his ex-boyfriend!

"Hmph, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Sun Ling thought she was interested, and said happily, holding her chin, "I think they are so right."

After talking for a long time, there was no response. When I looked up, I realized that the person opposite seemed to be in a strange mood.

"Xiao Yue?" She didn't know why, so she called out tentatively.

"That's right." Lin Yue took a deep breath, returned the book to her, turned around and continued to fill the flower pot with soil, with a relaxed expression as if she didn't care, but the fingers holding the small shovel turned white. .

Sun Ling opened his mouth, but stopped talking.what's the situation?Why is it like a broken relationship? Did she say something wrong just now?

It was the first time to feel such dullness from the other party.Gloomy and low, like dark clouds covering the warm sun.Hey wait...it's not the first time!

She had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that night, when she saw Yao Qingshu and her rumored boyfriend coming out of the restaurant on the street, Lin Yue had the same abnormal expression.

Looking at the magazine in his hand at the moment, he was slightly startled: Could it be that Xiaoyue...

An Zijun noticed that the atmosphere in the store today was obviously abnormal.It's alright for a person who always smiles like a little sun when taking care of flowers and plants to become listless, but Sun Ling also looks preoccupied, and sneaks glances at Lin Yue from time to time, his face full of confusion.

I don't know much about today's young people.

But when she glanced at the counter and saw the magazines on top, she roughly understood what happened.So he took a certain rabbit to comfort her, told her not to think too much, and then gave her half a day off, after all, her family might be back in the afternoon.As for the surprise or something, she'd better not reveal it.

The trouble should end it.

Will Yao Qingshu come back specially for their anniversary?Lin Yue didn't have an answer.But she still packed up her mood and went to the pottery shop to get back the polished and fired finished product, and bought Yao Qingshu's favorite ingredients, and then began to decorate the living room.

Carry the several pots of epiphyllum secretly raised in the corner of the garden to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, and put two perfume lilies in the crystal bottle.A layer of rose petals is sprinkled on the wooden floor in the living room, and handmade candles are arranged in a circle in the center of the dining table.

Fukumaru tilted his head to see her busy, rolled and flopped when he was bored, gnawed at the petals on the floor, and ran over restlessly to tease the white flower buds in front of the French window with his paws.

"No." Lin Yue saw it, grabbed back the fat paw of the big white cat, and squeezed its chin to express punishment.

"Meow." Fukumaru shrank her ears, saw her go away, spread her legs and ran to the kitchen.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated suddenly, and Lin Yue hurried over to the cheerful rhythm of the ringtone, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed again.It was her father who called, asking if Fukumaru was good.They chatted for a while before hanging up.After hesitating for a long time, he still sent a text message to Yao Qingshu: What are you doing?

After about ten minutes, there was no response.She pulled her apron around and turned to get the spatula.

The sun was sinking to the west, and the dim yellow light floating in the sky also disappeared little by little.The smell of food invaded the house together with the darkness, and it was deserted and desolate.Lin Yue put the last dish on the table, but her heart kept beating.

There is still no information prompt on the phone.

Unaccompanied, Fukumaru was playing with his shoes in the entrance by himself. He swung the slippers high with his two fleshy claws and fell to the ground. With a slap, the voice-activated wall lamp came on, and the people sitting on the sofa came back to their senses. , Only to find that I forgot to turn on the light.

It was dark outside, and the living room was too blurry to see clearly.Fukumaru ran to her feet and acted like a baby, his round eyes glowed green in the dark.She lit a candle, and put a few pieces of fried fish on Fukumaru's plate.The clock on the wall is already pointing to eight o'clock.

Lin Yue took out her mobile phone to call Yao Qingshu, but unexpectedly it was turned off.

Shut down.

Hearing the cold notification sound, she was dazed for a while.Slowly lowering his hand, the phone was also let go and fell into the sofa.The epiphyllum at the floor-to-ceiling windows blooms silently at this time, and the delicate fragrance floats over.Candles are flickering, and the room is full of fragrance.

All this reminded her of her embarrassment.

Yao Qingshu never said that she wanted to come back today, she was just pretending to be affectionate.But she understood why she did this.Because she was in a state of anxiety, she tried her best to pretend to be warm and romantic, as if by doing so, Yao Qingshu would soon return to her side.

However, all expectations were dashed.

The pictures I saw in the morning and the ambiguity between the lines broke free again and kept reappearing in my mind.Lin Yue smiled and covered her eyes.

I don't have time to talk to her on the phone once, but I can go shopping with my ex-boyfriend intimately, and take a boat to watch the night view comfortably.

That's right, Zhou Qing is tall, handsome, and personable, and now he can help her in her career, how great it is.

It's time to wake up, right?

"Meow." A cat meowed, pulling her out of her increasingly fermented emotions.After Fukumaru finished eating the fish, he licked his mouth and rubbed her feet contentedly.

Lin Yue bent down and touched its head, then looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost nine o'clock.She cleared the dining table, blew out the few candles left on it, wrapped it in newspaper and threw it into the trash can.He filled Fukumaru's basin with cat food and milk, got up and went out.

Don't allow yourself to suffer alone at home.She was afraid that she couldn't help but think about what Yao Qingshu was doing and who she was with.

She dared not think.

At the international airport, the delayed flight finally landed smoothly.Zhou Qing immediately called his assistant after getting off the plane, and the assistant who came to pick them up quickly saw them and came over to help the two ladies carry their suitcases.

Yao Qingshu walked out of the hall, looked at the familiar night scene outside, and looked forward to it.Nine o'clock, not too late, can save a wonderful night.The yacht she bought has already docked at the Fugang Wharf, and the hotel chef should have prepared dinner.I can take Lin Yue there later.

Turning on the phone, a missed call from Lin Yue popped up.She smiled, and A Tong's phone call came in before she could move her finger.Press to answer: "Hi, Atong."

"What's going on." The person at the other end only said a few words, and the smile on her face disappeared, "Wait for me to pass!"

Xiaoshu, who was next to her, shivered.The person who had raised the corners of his mouth with a smile just now suddenly lowered his face, and his breath was frighteningly cold.

Zhou Qing naturally noticed it too, and when she ended the call, she asked, "Are you in trouble? Do you need my help?"

"No need." Yao Qingshu glanced at the secretary and said to him, "I'll deal with things first, and you send Xiaoshu back."

"Oh, no problem." Zhou Qing had just agreed, when the person in front of him had already walked away briskly, losing his usual composure.His heart trembled, and then he saw someone stepping out of a car in the parking lot ahead.The car hadn't turned off, so it was obvious that they had just arrived.

The middle-aged man came forward to put the luggage into the trunk for Yao Qingshu, then nodded slightly in their direction.

Zhou Qing recognized that it was Mr. Yao's driver.