my boyfriend is a black rose

Li Yang then said embarrassingly: "...Well, Xiao Ji, you finish the mission and leave him alone."

Xiao Ji was so frightened that he couldn't even straighten his tongue: "Uh, oh...Okay, okay, that's it, the task of the first day is to collect flowers together..."

"What? Picking flowers?" The Flower Festival suddenly became energetic, "What kind of mission is this? Who thought of it?"

Xiao Ji scratched his head, "Picking flowers...what's wrong?"

Li Yang held back his laughter in his heart until he got hurt internally. "Well, picking flowers is pretty good. We'll go out later, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Ji."

"What? Honey, what did you say?"

"I said picking flowers is pretty good, what's the problem?"

Flower Festival: "..."

As soon as the door was closed, Li Yang realized a very serious matter.

"Wait!" He looked at Hua Ji in horror, "We can't let Xiao Ji go like this."

If everything he saw and heard just now spreads like this...

Then Weibo's hot search headlines are wonderful.

"You have to erase his memory! You can't let him..."

Hua Ji: "Well, I see, I will. But can you forget about other men, I'm very jealous."

Li Yang: "..."

Did he have to take this flower to see a psychiatrist another day?

**

The villagers brought the entertainers to the farm and explained to them while leading them.

What catches the eye are colorful roses.

It's rose season, and each color has a dedicated rectangular plot of land, each neatly lined up in a row.

Yu Yihui: "Wow, this is like a rose garden!! So beautiful."

Bai Shuhan: "Yi Hui, take a photo for me, I want to post on Weibo, it's so beautiful."

"And it smells so good."

The villagers explained: "In Guangming Village, we pick roses at this time every year as raw materials for the production of rose oil. Each color is extracted differently."

Bai Shuhan: "Will that be made into perfume?"

Villager uncle: "Haha, of course, in addition to perfume, we also use rose oil as a component of many skin care products."

Yu Yihui: "I usually like to use rose oil-containing skin care products."

Bai Shuhan: "Sounds very good, I will try it next time."

Basically all colors are complete.

Only black.

Li Yang followed slowly, squatting down in front of a cluster of red roses to admire them.

A little bit... vulgar.

He followed the scent and looked up.

Hua Ji was standing among the rose bushes not far away.

There are many butterflies around him.

Some stopped at the end of his hair, some stopped at his knuckles, and the naughty one stopped on his blood-red tear mole.

Just like that night in the deep woods...

As beautiful as an oil painting.

Li Yang looked a little flustered.

"Isn't this appearance confusing?" At some point, Jiang Huiran appeared beside him again, watching the flower festival not far away with him.

It took Li Yang a while to realize what he said.

"It's really a good skin. I've exorcised demons for so many years, and this is the best human skin I've ever seen."

Humanoid skin.

Li Yang was inexplicably annoyed.

Such a flesh and blood person, in Jiang Huiran's mouth, is only worthy of being a skin.

"Teacher Jiang, do you understand him?" Li Yang turned his head and asked, "Even if he is a monster, he can't be beaten to death with a stick."

Jiang Huiran was stunned for a moment, and then he actually started to laugh: "Hahaha, that flower demon is quite capable, allowing you to speak for him like this. It seems that you are very fascinated by him."

Li Yang: "I... I didn't. I just discussed the facts and didn't speak for anyone."

"However, I really can't blame you. I have also seen many human beings who have fallen into the trap of goblins. Once they fall, they will be out of control and will not listen to my advice at all. But what I want to tell you is that their fate will be different. Tragic, without exception."

"Are you talking about how miserable it is?"

"The last flower demon was a beautiful blue enchantress, who turned into a human with long blue hair. She was so fascinated by the man who picked her, but in the end she killed the man with her own hands. Male, and sucked all his vital energy, and then erased the memory of the witnesses."

"The last flower demon I saw was a poppy that turned into a spirit. She was also a beautiful woman. She poisoned two men to death with poison."

Li Yang's scalp began to tingle when he heard it.

"Of course, not only flower demons, but also many plants and animals become demons. I believe Mr. Li Yang doesn't want to listen to me anymore, right?"

Yes, he should realize that there is definitely more than one fairy in the world, Huaji.

He knew nothing about the secrets of the demon world.

"Why should I believe you? How can I verify the authenticity of your ridiculous business card and the story you told?"

"Some time after Black Rose turned into a human, I tried to use my method to beat him back to his original form, but he is more cunning than all the elves I have ever seen, and my plans always fail. Therefore, I need you s help.

"It's still the same sentence, don't be true to the goblins, especially the flower demons. What we need to do is to eliminate harm for the people." Jiang Huiran stood up, "If you think about it, you can contact me at any time. It is to help me , or I will do it myself."

What Jiang Huiran meant was that even if Li Yang didn't help, he wouldn't sit still, but with his help it would be smoother.

Jiang Huiran had already left, but Li Yang was still there, lost in thought.

If what he said was true... would the Flower Festival kill him one day?

That being the case, why did Falling Cliff save him that day?

Li Yang wanted to approach him, but he was timid.

The sun was dazzling, and it just hit his face directly.

His eyes seemed to be covered in a thick layer of fog, and he couldn't find focus, and the blood on his lips faded away bit by bit.The butterflies that landed on him also ran away in terror.

Roses love sunlight by nature.

But only Black Rose is not.

When Li Yang realized this, Hua Ji was about to fall down.

Li Yang hurried forward to hold his arm.

Fortunately, his consciousness is still clear.

"Tell me, can't you bask in the sun?"

"Honey..." Hua Ji slowly opened his eyes, his voice was a little weak: "I, I want to hug you, can I?"

A person who never asked his consent for a kiss, but now asks him if he can hug?

"Then you...hug, hug."

Hua Ji then added: "I want you to take the initiative to hug me."

Li Yang hesitated, "...is there any difference?"

"Yes, there is."

So Li Yang wrapped his arms around his waist from below.

He didn't seem to have taken the initiative to embrace the flower festival.

So the action is a test and a cautious one.

Hua Ji glanced at his hands.

The dark spots that had just appeared gradually faded away, and the blood color of the lips slowly returned to its original state.

Is it an illusion?

It seems that Hanaji's body is not so cold anymore.

Although it is still not comparable to the body temperature of a normal person.

"Brother, your body is so hot."

"It's too... sun-baked."

Li Yang didn't want to admit that it was because he touched him that he started to get hot.

"Are you feeling better? How long do you want to hug me?"

"Hold for a while."

Hua Ji's complexion has almost completely recovered, but he doesn't want to let him go.

Jiang Huiran said that fairies are heartless.

But at this moment, Li Yang clearly heard his heartbeat.

A heart, hidden in this cold body, is out of rhythm.

"Li Yang, Flower Festival, what are you doing there? We're going to pick flowers with the villagers, why don't you come over?"

Someone's cry broke the short silence.

Li Yang immediately let go of his arms, lowered his head, "Let's go... let's go."

Just turned around and took two steps, as if thinking of something, she backed away, took off the peaked cap on her head and put it on for Hua Ji, "If you can't bask in the sun, don't be brave, just make do with it... put it on."

Flower Festival looked at his back.

Can you really not see the sun?

As a pure black rose, he really couldn't.

What belongs to him will always be that dark corner.

But the sun in front of him seemed to be unconsciously illuminating and warming him.