Chapter 250 I want to be with you
Yan Shaobai didn't pay attention for a moment. He was hit by Lin Huazhi and retreated a few steps. He subconsciously raised his hand, but took her a strong one.
"Flowers...flower branches?"
He hesitated, and Yan Shaobai gently wrapped around her shoulder with a worried look on his face.
Lin Huazhi did not find anything wrong with Yan Shaobai. His eyes just looked across the street, and there seemed to be sparks beating in his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, Yan Shaobai wanted to push away Lin Huazhi, but she stubbornly hugged her tightly again.
With a seemingly sigh, Yan Shaobai whispered, "Huazhi, don't do this." With a cruel heart, Yan Shaobai pushed away the forest flowers.
"You..." lost your support, and Lin Huazhi almost fell to the ground.
"Huazhi, I really like you, but... this is not what I want." Yan Shaobai seemed to be holding back something. He looked at Lin Huazhi with a burning pain in his eyes.
I'm afraid this is the first time that Yan Shaobai said the word "like" to his face, and Lin Huazhi suddenly couldn't breathe.
The atmosphere was silent and awkward again. Both of them did not speak, and their eyes were entangled with each other. They could not tell whether it was happy or sad, whether it was love or hate.
"Flower branches!" Yan Shaobai stretched out his hand, and this time, his fingertips gently touched her face.
With his fingertips, he seemed to feel Yan Shaobai's struggle. Lin Huazhi looked at him with only one thought in his mind, and his hands were very cold.
"You deserve better." In a faint sigh, Yan Shaobai took a deep look at her and then turned around and strode out.
And Lin Huazhi just stood there in a daze, then closed her eyes and couldn't help muttering, "Crazy, crazy, all crazy."
I don't know how long it took before she opened her eyes again, took a few deep breaths, and exhaled out all the turbid air pressed on her chest. Looking at the gently swaying doors and windows of the opposite teahouse, the sparks in her eyes seemed to be brighter.
The next day, Lin Huazhi appeared in front of Cui's house.
"Miss Lin, our master hasn't come down yet. Look..." Cui Ting and Yan Shaobai are only in Cui's house now. The housekeeper also knows some old things, so he looked at Lin Huazhi at the door and hesitated.
"I'm not here to find Lord Cui. I want to see Mr. Yan."
The housekeeper was stunned and looked a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he said, "Then please ask Miss Lin to sit in the side hall for a while. I'll pass it all over."
"It's a good job."
Looking at the hurried back of the housekeeper, Lin Huazhi raised her eyebrows slightly and looked down at her dress. She wore a plain Qianshui skirt with the same color armor. Her coat was a satin brocade cotton robe, and the skirt was embroidered with pieces of orchid grass with silver silk, which was Yan Shaobai's favorite.
About a quarter of an hour later, the housekeeper turned back to the side hall and followed Yan Shaobai with a solemn face.
Seeing Lin Huazhi, Yan Shaobai reluctantly squeezed out a smile on his face, and then turned around and whispered a few words. After the housekeeper went far away, Yan Shaobai walked into the hall.
"Huazhi, why are you here?"
"I..." Lin Huazhi's face looked pale and bloodless for some reason. After a pause, she whispered, "I'll come to see you. Just send some mandala flowers to Cui Ting. After saying that, she took out a brocade bag from her arms and handed it to Yan Shaobai.
"I heard that this flower came from the ancient Inca country. The flower nature is hot and cold-fearing. The people of the Du family picked the flower buds in advance because they didn't understand it. I heard from Dr. Jin that although this mandala flower is good, the flowers picked before the flowering period contain great poison. Please put it carefully. Give it to Dr. Jin when she comes next time.
Yan Shaobai nodded and carefully put away the cloth wrapped in mandra flowers.
"Cui Ting, is she...all right?" Lin Huazhi asked weakly.
Looking up at her, Yan Shaobai hummed: "I've been taking care of it carefully these days. It's okay."
Lin Huazhi exhaled a long breath: "That's good." But on the contrary, her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be worried.
After enduring it, she said again, "Shaobai, can you accompany me for a while?" Fearing that Yan Shaobai would disagree, she quickly added, "Just walk in the garden. I won't embarrass you."
Yan Shaobai was stunned. Since she met Lin Huazhi, she has never called him that. Yan Shaobai was puzzled. He always felt that something was wrong with Lin Huazhi in the past two days. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. She looked carefully at Lin Huazhi and tried to see something from her face, but at this time, in addition to pity, there was an unspeakable sadness on her face.
His heart was dull and dull. Yan Shaobai looked at Lin Huazhi for a while before whispering hello.
The back garden of the Cui family is very beautiful. The last time she came, Lin Huazhi was deeply touched, but today, she looks a little listless and slightly hesitant, as if she is thinking about something important.
Yan Shaobai followed her silently without saying a word. His face was solemn, and he occasionally looked up at the slender back in front of him, his eyes dark, and unknown emotions surged from the depths.
Stopping in front of a corner pavilion, Lin Huazhi looked back at Yan Shaobai, and then smiled and said, "Sit here for a while."
Somehow, a bitter smile appeared at the corners of Yan Shaobai's mouth. He strode forward and grabbed Lin Huazhi's hand.
"Huazhi, what's wrong with you?"
looked down at the hand between the two. After a while, Lin Huazhi said, "When I heard you like me yesterday, do you know? There is more sadness than joy in my heart. If only it had been earlier. Speaking of this, she sighed softly.
"You..."
Yan Shaobai's hand couldn't help tightening, but soon he let go: "Flower branch, it's not too late, it's just that you deserve better."
Lin Huazhi smiled bitterly: "Better? I hope that one person will never be separated from each other. She looked at Yan Shaobai and said word by word, "If it were you, I would like to be small."
Yan Shaobai raised his eyes and looked at Lin Huazhi in a daze, and his mind was like a thunderbolt. He seemed to be in a fantasy and couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
Step forward, Lin Huazhi looked at Yan Shaobai and said seriously, "Shaobai, would you like to be with me?"
"I..."
Yan Shaobai only felt that there was a wave-like boom in his heart, and too many things were constantly piled up in his body, with sweetness, happiness, confusion and doubt.
Is this true? Is it true? Yan Shaobai was just stunned to look at Lin Huazhi for a moment, and his face changed a lot.
Is this a happy injury or a fool? After seeing Yan Shaobai speak for a long time, Lin Huazhi couldn't help calling him softly: "Shaobai!"
A force bumped into her, and in a blink of an eye, she was tightly held in front of Yan Shaobai's chest. Because she was too hard, Yan Shaobai's chest pressed her tightly, making her breathless. Lin Huazhi stretched out her hand and pushed it, but for a moment, then hugged it with her backhand, softened her body, and quietly leaned quietly in Yan Shaobai's arms.
I don't know how long it took, Yan Shaobai slowly loosened. He looked at Lin Huazhi, and his eyes were bright, like the stars of the night and the bright gems. He raised his hand and gently scratched her eyebrows and nose, and finally fell gently on the full red lips.
"Flower branches...flower branches..." Yan Shaobai whispered, his fingers repeatedly rubbed the softness, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger.
Just as the two were about to go further, there was a small sound of footsteps behind him. After Yan Shaobai was stunned, he subconsciously let go of his hand and turned around to look at it, but he did not forget to protect Lin Huazhi behind him.
In a short time, a man appeared from the end of the path.
"Master, Miss Lin." Cui Shuang saluted, then looked at Lin Huazhi and said, "Sister Huazhi, please come over and talk."
Cui Ting came to talk to her? Lin Huazhi was stunned, and then subconsciously looked at Yan Shaobai.
Yan Shaobai frowned slightly and his face was slightly dignified. He asked, "Did you say anything?"
Cui Shuang whispered, "Madam didn't say anything. I just heard that Sister Huazhi came and specially asked me to invite Huazhi to catch up."
"Huazhi, I just heard you say that you have something else to do, or..."
But Lin Huazhi said, "Since Mrs. Cui 'specially' invited me, I can't give her face." After saying that, she looked at Yan Shaobai apologetically. She understood that Yan Shaobai said that she had something to do, but to make an excuse for her.
Yan Shaobai looked at her with a little dissatisfaction, and his eyes were full of worry. Lin Huazhi gave him a reassuring look, and then turned to Cui Shuang and said, "Let's go."
"Sister Huazhi, this way."
Looking up, over the dry willow branch, at the highest point was Cui Yuan's study, Lin Huazhi suddenly burst into a smile at the corner of his mouth.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Cui Shuang took Lin Huazhi to a yard. Lin Huazhi took a rough look. The yard was very large. Although it was a pattern of going in and out, many ordinary people could not afford to live there. The layout of each place was exquisite. It seemed that Cui Yuan really loved Cui Ting.
Cui Ting lived in the north room and walked to the door. Cui Shuang raised the curtain. Lin Huazhi turned around and stopped Cui Shuang and said, "Cui Shuang, I want to talk to Cui Ting alone."
Cui Shuang was stunned: "But..."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt Cui Ting. After all, there is still a lot of time to get along with her in the future. Leave such a sentence. Lin Huazhi patted Cui's hands and walked in gently.
It was not until her back disappeared in the three-fold screen that Cui Shuang put down the curtain, her hands couldn't help twisting together, and the joints of her fingers gradually turned red and white.
About half an hour later, Lin Huazhi came out of the inner room. Yan Shaobai hurriedly greeted him and looked up and down. There was nothing wrong except that his eyes were slightly red. Yan Shaobai asked urgently, "Huazhi, are you all right?"
Lin Huazhi shook his head: "It's okay. I'm fine."
"But..." Before Yan Shaobai finished speaking, Lin Huazhi reached out and covered his mouth and whispered, "Shaobai, I'm very happy at this time, really."
Yan Shaobai frowned and looked at Lin Huazhi, which seemed to feel uneasy, but before he could say anything, Lin Huazhi said that she was going back.
Cuishuang has been standing behind Yan Shaobai. Hearing that Lin Huazhi was about to leave the house, he quickly stepped forward and whispered, "Sister Huazhi, I'll take you out."
Lin Huazhi nodded and took two steps as if he remembered something. Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Shaobai and said, "Shaobai, remember to put the cloth bag away. The flower is poisonous, so you have to be careful."
Yan Shaobai forced a smile and looked at her for a while before saying, "I've put the things away. Don't worry. Huazhi..." He paused, "Be careful."
Lin Huazhi hummed, looked at Yan Shaobai carefully, and then turned around and walked out. Cui Shuang also took a look at Yan Shaobai, with a slight sadness between his eyebrows, and then ran forward to follow Lin Huazhi.
At the gate of Cuifu, Cui Shuang saw that there was no one around and boldly took Lin Huazhi's hand and said, "Sister Huazhi, my wife is in a bad mood these days. If she says something bad, don't take it to heart."
Lin Huazhi smiled and said, "I know. Cui Shuang, don't worry, I'm really fine. Besides, after I pass the door, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with Cui Ting.
"What?" Cui Shuang was shocked, "Sister Huazhi, you said door, aren't you and the master?" Cui Shuang looked unbelievable.
A trace of viciousness appeared on Lin Huazhi's face: "Sister, I have asked Dr. Jin that the child in Cui Ting's belly may not be saved, as long as I give birth to a son and a daughter for Yan Shaobai in the future, and sooner or later I can drive Cui Ting out of the house. Wait and see."
Cuishuang's face suddenly lost his blood color and stared at Lin Huazhi. The latter patted her hand and whispered, "Yan Shaobai likes the child the most. In fact, it doesn't matter who has a child, but I have my plan."
After a while, Cui Shuang asked, "Sister Huazhi, don't you like the master?"
"Yan Shaobai?" Lin Huazhi laughed and said, "How can I like him? He likes me. To be honest, all I like is Yan Shaobai's money. As you know, Yan Shaobai is a nerd. When I enter the house, he will hand over the business to me sooner or later. At that time, as long as I make a small plan, can Yan Fu escape from the palm of my hand? Speaking of this, Lin Huazhi laughed proudly.
She reached out and touched Cui Shuang's face gently: "Girl, I know that you have suffered a lot from Cui Ting these days, and I will definitely help you avenge. Just listen to what I just said. Don't spread it.
Cui Shuang barely squeezed out a smile on his face, hummed and said a few more words. Lin Huazhi waved his hand and walked alone to the entrance of the alley. Cui Shuang looked at it for a while before turning around and entering the house.
Out of the alley, Lin Huazhi saw a carriage parked on the roadside. After looking around, she got into the carriage.
In the carriage, a person saw her and couldn't help laughing: "If you talk about it, my arms are not as cold as Yan Shaobai. In fact, you can consider me."
Lin Huazhi sneered and only replied with one word - get out.
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Christmas Eve, Merry Christmas, dear friends!
I love you.