Concentrate

A small path that deviates from the main road has Xun Yan's favorite scenery when he was a child.Now the grass is overgrown here, and the road surface is becoming more and more uneven.The trunks of street trees vary in thickness, showing a sense of age.

Xun Yan was riding a small tram, always feeling that someone was following him.

Just follow along, and comment on him while following.

"It's just him, it's very earthy."

"I see he bought a lot of seeds."

"Stupid, you scalded seeds."

"If it can grow, I will pick a flower myself."

"I'll pinch two."

"I'll pinch three."

"I pinch..."

Xun Yan didn't ride the tram well, so he turned his head like lightning, but couldn't see anything clearly.

He rode home quickly.This is a house he just built, and traveling is very troublesome, so he had to buy a small electric car, which immediately became much more convenient.The flower and bird market that is closer does not need to run for half an hour, and there is still a car in the garage that is farther away.

"I don't have so many flowers to pinch."

"It's okay, we don't need to pinch if there are no buds."

"Oh, it's here, I'm so tired."

"Oh, I'm so tired."

"Wow, I love this yard."

"luv't."

"You are enough Yao Huang."

"You are enough, I have a name Wei Zi."

"I have a name too, bastard."

"Asshole, you were the one who called me Yao Huang first, it's rude."

"You are polite and you call me Wei Zi."

Xun Yan was really fed up, talking so much to strangers, even thieves.For the first time in broad daylight, the courtyard door was closed and locked.

Passing through a concrete road that is not wide enough for pedestrians to drive at all, the soil on both sides of the road is just turned over, and the straight and rough road surface is similar to the rustic low wall painting style.At the end of the courtyard wall and path is a two-story house, which is no different from the neighboring houses, except that the south wall of the second floor is completely covered with floor-to-ceiling windows, and a glass room is built on the roof.

Because he was alone, Xun Yan did not build a kitchen or a small hall in the front yard.If he hadn't listened to a few words of persuasion from his neighbors in the distance, he wouldn't even be able to pave the cement walkway, and he wouldn't have built two floors of the house.Shouldn't we build a thatched cottage and a cobblestone path when we go back to the countryside?

Abandoning the idea of ​​completely returning to the garden, the tiles and wooden floors immediately covered the two-story building, and the bathroom and modern kitchen also occupied a site.Even solar energy has raised its flag next to the glass greenhouse.

An ordinary house rose up on the former site of Xun Yan's hometown, and then disappeared among the houses.When Xun Yan saw the finished product, his eyes were full of helplessness and disgust.

Xue Daiyu resisted the hoe, and Xun Yan sowed seeds while watching the tutorial on his mobile phone.

What he bought was lavender, so he wouldn’t be like Tao Yuanming when he planted flowers, don’t be like a grass that blooms and has few seedlings.

The drizzling water is like light rain, pouring evenly on the soil where the seeds are buried.Well, the next thing is to wait for the flowers to bloom.

All kinds of potted plants had to be bought for the greenhouse and balcony upstairs, and the trolley couldn't fit them, so he took the car keys and drove out.

"Quick! Keep up!"

"Wow, the wind is so strong and refreshing."

"Ah, ah, slow down~ one~point~~~I~have~bent~~~~~~"

Xun Yan had some guesses about these two voices, and speeded up with a pale face covered in cold sweat.

There lived an old lady at the gate of the flower and bird market in the town. She was said to be much more powerful than Taoist priests in exorcising ghosts.The child has a fever for half a month, the child does not eat for two days, the child is frightened and does not speak, and the old lady just yells.

Xun Yan never thought that he, an atheist party member with a modern higher education, would come to this kind of place to do this kind of thing. As soon as he entered the door, he felt aggrieved and frightened and wanted to cry.

"Grandma Golden T_T"

After being babbled by the old lady for a while, except for ghosts coming out, he was not in the mood to buy flowers, pots, or succulents. Xun Yan got into the car with a bundle of special ghost-repelling incense and went home.

The two culprits were sitting in the back seat of the car, covering their mouths tightly.

It's all your fault.

It's obvious that you keep talking.

I was talking to myself without telling you.

You talk to yourself right in your stomach.

After expelling the ghost, Xun Yan felt much more comfortable, and there was no strange sound in his ears, but he was a little depressed and didn't want to go out again.It was six o'clock when I got home, and the sky in early spring was already dark.In the morning, I turned a lot of land, and in the afternoon, I went to the market and planted flowers. I was suddenly sleepy, and my eyelids were heavy.He simply washed up, lit incense and fell asleep.

"How to do?"

"What do you propose."

"If I knew, would I still ask you?"

"Why do you ask me to know if you don't know yourself?"

"Hey! You're still addicted!"

"Shut up! Leave my great mind to think in silence."

White noise rustled in my ears, and everything I saw was darkness.A voice sounded softly, as if from ancient times.

I lost.

The heat in his palm pulled him out of his dream, and Xun Yan touched his right hand half asleep, dripping with sweat.Frustrated, he closed his eyes, still wanting to continue that mindless and wonderful dream.

The dream changed from a dark background to a hazy mist, Xun Yan looked around, there was no boundless emptiness, layers of thick fog, nothing.Suddenly he heard someone ask: who are you?

The next day, Xun Yan got up and ran to the yard.Both sides of the aisle are quiet. In early spring, even crickets can't be picked up, and the weeds were pulled out yesterday.The lavender had just been planted, and the bare, dark, moist soil held promise but didn't reveal it.

As expected, but it's still hard to cheer up.

Sighing, Xun Yan withdrew his gaze in disappointment, only to be pleasantly surprised to find two seedlings that were almost transparent under the sun growing at his feet.

"ah!"

He jumped up excitedly.

Praise the florist!

He couldn't see the mocking faces of the two "ghosts" who were identical but each had their own characteristics.

Never seen the world.

Xun Yan was very happy, so happy that the soles of his feet were limp, his head was dizzy, gravity escaped from his feet, and he almost couldn't stand up.Taking two deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, he turned around and picked up the shower that he watered yesterday, filled a pot full, and carefully watered the two young seedlings.

Damn, I'm going to drown.

This idiot, didn't you see that my root was washed out?

Hey Pirates, you are just as stupid as him, if you don't grab the soil, you still jump up.

If I don't jump up, he will drown on top of my head, who is so stupid.

You silly.

You silly.

You silly.

You silly.

……

When Xun Yan came back to his senses, the water was flooded into the sea, so he hurriedly picked up the two seedlings.

"Help!"

"Murder!"

Xun Yan was taken aback, and Xiao Miao was held even tighter.He looked around, but there was nothing.

"It's in your hands."

"Two corpses, two lives."

Xun Yan was so frightened that he let go.Two young seedlings fell to the concrete road and rushed to the quasi-garden by the roadside.

Xun Yan was dumbfounded.

The first feeling is cute.

The second feeling has not yet come up, dizzy.

Everyone will be dizzy! ! ! ! !

Soon, the frightened reaction faded with time, and Xun Yan woke up faintly.Jumping up like a rabbit, he grabbed a shovel and aimed it at the garden.

It was replaced by two young seedlings squatting on the shovel and riding the spring breeze, dumbfounded.

"Wait blah blah blah—"

"Wait a moment!"

wow.

boom.

click.

All in one go.

The two "ghosts" were overturned face-to-ground in the mound, turned their heads and looked at each other, and didn't even quarrel.

"He barked the door."

"Let's climb the wall."

Xun Yan hid behind the door and was still in shock. As soon as he heard this conversation, he looked around at the surrounding low walls, regretting that there was no house in the front yard so he built a low wall.But after thinking about it, ghosts and ghosts could even overturn the walls of the Forbidden City, so I was frightened again.

Pirate jumped to the door with a short root, and a small bud knocked on the wooden door: "Open the door, sir, we are so pitiful."

Qian Cheng followed up: "Yes, yes." Then, embarrassed by his exaggerated acting skills, he turned around and asked Pirates: "Oh? Tell me, what a pity."

Pirates had the cheek to cooperate with Qiancheng to play the double reed: "I heard that there are people who love flowers here, and my two brothers came here not far away."

Qian Cheng nodded: "That's far away."

"I don't think the other party is Ye Gong and his ilk."

"Who is Mr. Ye?"

"The one who is a good dragon but afraid of dragons."

Xun Yan's cold sweat hadn't dried yet, and he was angry again.Who is Ye Gong?Who is Ye Gong! ! !

He opened the door and glared at the two seedlings at his feet.

"Don't you like flowers, sir?"

When Xun Yan was asked politely out of the blue, he got angry right away, so he frowned and said, "It's not flowers who can talk."

Pirates shook the little bud seriously, and felt sorry for it that the bud was both an arm and a head: "Have you never seen a cat talking to a kitten, sir?"

"Of course I did."

"Cats can talk to them too, you just can't understand them."

"Nonsense." He didn't notice that he was chatting with Xiao Miao seriously.

"No," Pirates said in a tone that he didn't know who he learned from, and he was mature enough to refute the human being in front of him. The two petals of the buds were circling around, and they were suppressed by the buds of Qiancheng. If you ask those humans, they will definitely give you an affirmative answer."

He also said: "Cat people love cats and are willing to communicate with cats. Dog people love dogs and are willing to talk to dogs. Why can't you vegetative people?"

There was silence all around, and the wind stopped just at this moment.Xun Yan was stunned by the question, as if he was really like Ye Gong, and he said he liked him, but he couldn't actually accept it.

"If you love someone deeply, you can understand the other person's heart. If you love something, you can understand its language."

"The reason why we can hear us is that your love for plants has penetrated biological barriers and broken thousands of obstacles."

"But...but..." Xun Yan hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Pirates guided kindly.

Xun Yan raised his clear eyes and said mockingly, "But why do plants walk?"

Pirates: "..."

Careless, obviously it's easy to see others fooling around.

It turned its face sideways and touched its head with a bud. Although it didn't know where the face, head and front side came from, Xun Yan still understood the annoyance it expressed.

In a blink of an eye, the other seedling pushed away the eloquent one.

"Peony essence, Qiancheng."

After all, there were a bunch of special effects in front of him, so gorgeous that Xun Yan's graphics card could hardly handle them.The gorgeous light faded, and there was a green peony standing in front of me.

Seeing this, the eloquent tree sighed, put two small buds up and down, bent down and cupped its hands: "Stealing business, peony Wei Zi."

Needless to say, Wow La La is another 2-minute transformation in a cartoon. Xun Yan even thought of the details, and even composed a piece of background music himself.Another peony, the difference is that it has a small flower bud, revealing a touch of light purple.

"Fucking idiot stealing business, flowering even if there is no soil."

"Because I'm beautiful, but I'm ugly and ugly."

"I'm beautiful and people love yellow."

"Like a novel?"

Peony Pirates drove the black car like no one else was there.

The author has something to say: Qianlu (Peony) is poor in technology, and can do nothing but add small-scale special effects

Don't cheat, please collect