The roses in the yard are blooming.

Layers upon layers of petals are densely clustered together, exuding fragrance in the sun, and colorful butterflies fly by from time to time.

The man in the garden kept the same posture and hadn't moved for a long time. He was sitting on an ivory white lounge chair, and the pages of the book on his lap were already covered with crimson petals, but he didn't realize it.

The breeze is blowing, carrying the light and light fragrance of flowers, lingering at the tip of the nose, and lingering for a long time.

He Yunlou wrinkled his nose subconsciously, his eyes suddenly lit up, the floral fragrance was natural and fresh, mixed with a hint of sweetness, but it was not offensive, it smelled refreshing and pleasant.

This is the taste, He Yunlou is convinced that he has not admitted his mistake, after all he has been dreaming of the same scene for several weeks in a row.

In the dream, the person he was thinking of day and night broke out of the ground with a head of messy long hair, growing taller and taller, standing outside the window, looking at himself faintly, and then the black hair seemed to come alive, suddenly It turned into thousands of tentacles, and quickly crawled along the glass gap.

Strangely, facing such a terrifying and gloomy scene, He Yunlou did not feel a trace of fear, but felt sincerely happy. After so many years, he finally saw him again.

So, without any resistance, He Yunlou let those hairs wrap his limbs around him, then took him out of the window smoothly, and threw him onto the grass with a bang.

"Ah, ah, how many times have I told you, don't drink, don't drink! It's fine if you drink, but don't spit on me, it feels disgusting!" The ghost-like young man in white yelled at him angrily. It looks very sinister.

He Yunlou was a little confused: "When did I spit on you?"

Bai Su glared at him: "Didn't you vomit the day before yesterday and today!"

He Yunlou frowned and pondered, but still couldn't fully understand what he said.

"Also, do you think your life is too long? Even if the heart transplant operation is successful, you can't be so disrespectful to yourself. Do you know that I am so worried about you that the flowers and leaves are about to fall off. If this continues, I will definitely You will become bald!" The young man Youzi accused him of crimes.

He Yunlou subconsciously glanced at the young man's thick hair, wisely chose not to argue with him, but asked another question that made him worry: "Where are you now, why can't I find it? "

"Of course you can't find it!" When this topic was mentioned, Bai Su became even more angry and irritable. Bury the dead body under the rose flower.

He was about to tell He Yunlou the truth of the matter, but at this moment, a stabbing pain suddenly came from his body, Bai Su groaned in his heart, the energy was about to run out, and before he could say anything, a crack opened on the ground Bai Su fell through the huge black gap.

"Wait!" He Yunlou turned pale with fright, and rushed forward, trying to make Bai Su speak clearly, but he woke up without any symptoms. Except for the cold sweat, everything seemed to be no different from the previous night.

He Yunlou didn't feel sleepy anymore, he kept his eyes open until dawn, his dark eyes were full of unknown light, unfathomable.

After waking up the next day, He Yunlou deliberately went to the garden for a walk, and then happened to see Ye Zi fidgeting with a pair of scissors to trim the flower branches, but mistakenly picked up a few blooming roses. Flowers were also cut.

He Yunlou burst into anger for no reason, his dissatisfaction with Ye Zi seemed to have reached a peak at this moment, and he directly asked his subordinates to take him down, teach him a lesson, and then send him away, out of sight and out of mind.

He walked up to the bush of roses, carefully picked up the flowers, and touched the delicate petals with his fingertips. His movements were so gentle that He Yunlou himself was surprised. He never knew that he had such a tender heart. one side.

If one can still be called a coincidence, then the subsequent nightmares can no longer be explained by common sense.

Butler Yu found that his master seemed to like taking care of those flowers and plants recently, and he was especially careful about the rose bush near the main building.

Night after night, He Yunlou talked with Bai Su in his dreams, and when he woke up, he went for a walk in the garden. Over time, he became familiar with the work of a gardener.

Time passed quietly like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was another year of autumn. When the cold wind picked up, the flowers in the garden began to wither, and colorful petals fell down and spread all over the ground, causing people to feel sad for no reason.

He Yunlou, who has always been strong and indifferent, also lost his composure, because he hadn't seen Bai Su in his dream for a long time. For the first time, a man who didn't believe in ghosts and gods sincerely hoped for a miracle to happen.

He Yunlou ordered his subordinates to search for rare treasures, hoping to find a glimmer of life for Bai Su.

Many people came and went, but no one could give He Yunlou the answer he wanted.

When the first snow fell, He Yunlou stood alone in the yard, watching with desolate eyes.

An umbrella suddenly appeared above his head, he turned around, and met a pair of bright and clear phoenix eyes.

In such a cold weather, the other party was wearing a thin translucent white dress, blue silk to the waist, with a charming charm between his brows, stepping on the snow with bare feet, with the corner of his mouth curled up in disgust: "it's okay to come out to enjoy the snow." I don't know how to take someone with me, I really don't know how to take care of myself, but fortunately I'm here..." There was unmistakable worry and a little pride in his tone.

He Yunlou looked at him silently, then suddenly smiled and pulled him into his arms.

Bai Su struggled, but failed. From an angle that He Yunlou couldn't see, he put away his radiant smile, buried his face in the other's chest, and bluffed, "I tell you, I'm a monster now. If you don't want to die, just remember to stay away from me..."

However, He Yunlou saw through his thoughts at a glance, frowned dissatisfiedly, and said in a deep voice: "Stop saying such meaningless words, you know it's impossible."

"I'm a monster." Afraid that he might not understand what he meant, Bai Su repeated again.

His long and slender fingers landed on Bai Su's back, and He Yunlou patted him twice to comfort him, "It's okay, we will be together forever."

After he finished speaking, he took a step back and let Bai Su go, took out a small red brocade box from his jacket pocket, opened it to reveal two simple and elegant men's diamond rings, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

He Yunlou's eyes were as sticky as honey, Bai Su couldn't help it, her face blushed slightly, but she still couldn't help but want to be arrogant, and said duplicity: "I don't like it, the diamond is so small╭(╯^ ╰)╮."

There was silence for a while.

After a long while, He Yunlou glanced at him threateningly, took Bai Su's hand and put it on him, and held Bai Su's finger to put on a ring for himself, then squinted his eyes and asked: "Are you Didn’t you forget who is your master?”

Then, He Yunlou suddenly carried Bai Su on his shoulders, and strode towards the main building.

Hey, the flower demon Bai Su was crying pitifully, she was proud of herself for a while, why did she forget that this pervert's brain circuit is different from other people's, and she likes not to play cards according to the routine!

After being ravaged all night, Bai Su's whole monster is not good. If he knew that he would live such a miserable life after returning, he might as well continue hibernating in the dark underground!

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