Chapter 692
Ruan Mo looked for the fragrance, and then saw a large area of green trees, small white flowers trembling in the branches, and the faint aroma was so refreshing.
It's an orange garden!
There is an orange garden here!
Ruan Mo was shocked and surprised. Turning his head, he saw Wen Ziqiu standing not far away. His eyes looked at the orange garden with rare tenderness and warmth.
The three words "little candy" have made Ruan Mo clear how valuable his memory of his childhood is. Now seeing the orange garden makes her more aware of his affection for that memory.
He is a person who has not loved since childhood, so the memory of her love makes him so precious.
At this moment, Ruan Mo also understood that LV Ji knelt down and begged her that she was the one who could redeem Wen Ziqiu.
That childhood memory is the best medicine to cure him.
"OK, Wen Ziqiu, you'll tell me if you have such a good secret base." Ruan Mo didn't ask him why he got such an orange garden, but just showed his love.
"Haven't you always had a chance," his response was faint.
He didn't want to bring her or tell her that he built an orange garden, which only belongs to them, but he was afraid that some words would become her psychological burden.
But when she told him she was depressed, he wanted to bring her over.
Ruan Mo walked into the orange garden and looked at the trembling flowers. She gently sucked and smelled them
The orange garden is very big, bigger than the one they played in when they were young, and there is a pavilion inside. Ruan Mo walked over and saw the tea set on it.
"It seems that you are often here?" Asked Ruan mo.
"Well, I come here when I'm free. I enjoy flowers in spring, see green in summer and taste oranges in autumn," Wen Ziqiu said, picking up the tea lamp and preparing to make tea.
"What about winter?" Ruan Mo listened to him for three seasons, but he was still one of the four seasons.
Wen Ziqiu took out a pinch of light white stamens from a delicate wooden box with tweezers and put them into tea Gu for cleaning. While washing, he said, "do nothing in winter."
In fact, what he didn't say is that he misses people in winter.
This person is the one in front of her!
And he didn't want her to have a burden, so he omitted winter, but she had to ask.
Ruan Mo looked at the orange garden around the pavilion. "You can see the snow here in winter, but it may be a little cold."
She said something cute. Wen Ziqiu followed her words and said, "your suggestion is good."
Ruan Mo turned to see him wash and cook tea. Her movements were very skilled, which reminded her of the tea house called Zen. Now she suddenly missed the Zen sound there.
"What are you thinking?" Wen Ziqiu asked when she saw her absence.
"I thought of a tea house in Jiangcheng called Zen, which has a special artistic conception. I especially like to listen to the Zen sound there and feel very calm," Ruan Mo said here. "When I get old, if I can live forever, I think it's good to find a place to convert to Buddhism."
Hearing her words, Wen Ziqiu looked up at her and said faintly after a moment: "it seems that you'd better go less to that tea house in the future."
"Huh? Why?" Asked Ruan mo.
"I'm afraid you won't be old enough to have the idea of conversion," Wen Ziqiu replied to her.
Ruan Mo shook his head. "Wen Ziqiu, you don't know. It's very quiet there. When we go back, I'll take you there. You'll like it."
"I've been there!" Ruan Mo was surprised by Wen Ziqiu's response.
"Have you been there? I still know the place before I came here," said Ruan Mo with a sigh. "I feel like I've missed a lot of beautiful things."
"Everyone is missing, and then regret it. In fact, if you miss it, you miss it. And this tea house has always been there, and you don't miss it," said Wen Ziqiu. The tea has been cooked before he filtered it and put a cup of flowers in front of her. "Do you like it?"
Ruan Mo picked it up and smelled the familiar fragrance before drinking. "Is this orange blossom tea?"
Wen Ziqiu nodded, "well, I didn't want to pick it at first. I picked it with warm water. She said that many flowers can't bear fruit. It's better to pick it and make tea, or it's a waste."
"Warm water is right. Isn't there a saying that flowers can be folded and straight must be folded, and don't wait for empty branches without flowers?" Ruan Mo finished and tasted the tea. It was slightly astringent and bitter, but the aftertaste was fragrant. Ruan Mo nodded, "it's delicious!"
Wen Ziqiu looked at her and then smiled bitterly. Yes, there are flowers that can be folded and must be folded, otherwise they will be folded away.
"Wen Ziqiu, you said you went to the tea house called Zen. Do you know who its boss is?" Ruan Mo asked again.
Wen Ziqiu gave her a meal of tea, "why, you are very interested in the boss."
Ruan Mo said, "no, I'm just curious about what kind of people want to open such a tea house, and it's strange that the clerk there hasn't seen the boss."
"The boss should not want people to know who he is. Why do you need to explore?" Wen Ziqiu said.
Ruan Mo nodded. "Also, the so-called curiosity killed the cat. Who cares? But I really like it there."
Wen Ziqiu didn't answer again. They sat there quietly tasting tea, then wantonly sucking and smelling the orange fragrance in the garden.
"Wen Ziqiu, do you have a place to live here?" After sitting for almost two hours, Ruan Mo asked him.
"Well, are you tired? Now I'll take you to rest," Wen Ziqiu said and got up.
Ruan Mo shook his head. "I'm not tired. I want to move here. We all like it here, and there's a feeling of physical and mental relaxation here, OK?"
"Do you like it here?" Wen Ziqiu asked clearly.
"Well, I want to live here!"
"Of course, but there's one thing you have to do," Wen Ziqiu told her.
"What?" Ruan Mo was puzzled.
"I contacted your plastic surgeon!"
Hearing this, Ruan Mo was silent for two seconds, then looked at him, "Wen Ziqiu, do you think I'm ugly and don't like to see me like this?"
"Never!" He answered yes.
"Then why contact a cosmetic doctor for me?" Asked Ruan mo.
"You should be the beautiful and bright Ruan Mo, not like this," Wen Ziqiu said here. "Besides, I don't care what you look like, but someone should still care."
Ruan Mo seems to know who he is talking about.
He means Si Yu!
Ruan Mo thought of the meeting at the dock. She smiled faintly, "he is not such a shallow person."
Wen Ziqiu listened to her so determined tone and didn't say anything. She believed in the man so much, but he was really not a superficial person.
When Wen Ziqiu didn't answer, Ruan Mo realized that he shouldn't talk about this topic, so he said, "Wen Ziqiu, can you do something for me?"
"What?"
Ruan Mo smiled mysteriously, then pulled him up, "you come with me -"
It's an orange garden!
There is an orange garden here!
Ruan Mo was shocked and surprised. Turning his head, he saw Wen Ziqiu standing not far away. His eyes looked at the orange garden with rare tenderness and warmth.
The three words "little candy" have made Ruan Mo clear how valuable his memory of his childhood is. Now seeing the orange garden makes her more aware of his affection for that memory.
He is a person who has not loved since childhood, so the memory of her love makes him so precious.
At this moment, Ruan Mo also understood that LV Ji knelt down and begged her that she was the one who could redeem Wen Ziqiu.
That childhood memory is the best medicine to cure him.
"OK, Wen Ziqiu, you'll tell me if you have such a good secret base." Ruan Mo didn't ask him why he got such an orange garden, but just showed his love.
"Haven't you always had a chance," his response was faint.
He didn't want to bring her or tell her that he built an orange garden, which only belongs to them, but he was afraid that some words would become her psychological burden.
But when she told him she was depressed, he wanted to bring her over.
Ruan Mo walked into the orange garden and looked at the trembling flowers. She gently sucked and smelled them
The orange garden is very big, bigger than the one they played in when they were young, and there is a pavilion inside. Ruan Mo walked over and saw the tea set on it.
"It seems that you are often here?" Asked Ruan mo.
"Well, I come here when I'm free. I enjoy flowers in spring, see green in summer and taste oranges in autumn," Wen Ziqiu said, picking up the tea lamp and preparing to make tea.
"What about winter?" Ruan Mo listened to him for three seasons, but he was still one of the four seasons.
Wen Ziqiu took out a pinch of light white stamens from a delicate wooden box with tweezers and put them into tea Gu for cleaning. While washing, he said, "do nothing in winter."
In fact, what he didn't say is that he misses people in winter.
This person is the one in front of her!
And he didn't want her to have a burden, so he omitted winter, but she had to ask.
Ruan Mo looked at the orange garden around the pavilion. "You can see the snow here in winter, but it may be a little cold."
She said something cute. Wen Ziqiu followed her words and said, "your suggestion is good."
Ruan Mo turned to see him wash and cook tea. Her movements were very skilled, which reminded her of the tea house called Zen. Now she suddenly missed the Zen sound there.
"What are you thinking?" Wen Ziqiu asked when she saw her absence.
"I thought of a tea house in Jiangcheng called Zen, which has a special artistic conception. I especially like to listen to the Zen sound there and feel very calm," Ruan Mo said here. "When I get old, if I can live forever, I think it's good to find a place to convert to Buddhism."
Hearing her words, Wen Ziqiu looked up at her and said faintly after a moment: "it seems that you'd better go less to that tea house in the future."
"Huh? Why?" Asked Ruan mo.
"I'm afraid you won't be old enough to have the idea of conversion," Wen Ziqiu replied to her.
Ruan Mo shook his head. "Wen Ziqiu, you don't know. It's very quiet there. When we go back, I'll take you there. You'll like it."
"I've been there!" Ruan Mo was surprised by Wen Ziqiu's response.
"Have you been there? I still know the place before I came here," said Ruan Mo with a sigh. "I feel like I've missed a lot of beautiful things."
"Everyone is missing, and then regret it. In fact, if you miss it, you miss it. And this tea house has always been there, and you don't miss it," said Wen Ziqiu. The tea has been cooked before he filtered it and put a cup of flowers in front of her. "Do you like it?"
Ruan Mo picked it up and smelled the familiar fragrance before drinking. "Is this orange blossom tea?"
Wen Ziqiu nodded, "well, I didn't want to pick it at first. I picked it with warm water. She said that many flowers can't bear fruit. It's better to pick it and make tea, or it's a waste."
"Warm water is right. Isn't there a saying that flowers can be folded and straight must be folded, and don't wait for empty branches without flowers?" Ruan Mo finished and tasted the tea. It was slightly astringent and bitter, but the aftertaste was fragrant. Ruan Mo nodded, "it's delicious!"
Wen Ziqiu looked at her and then smiled bitterly. Yes, there are flowers that can be folded and must be folded, otherwise they will be folded away.
"Wen Ziqiu, you said you went to the tea house called Zen. Do you know who its boss is?" Ruan Mo asked again.
Wen Ziqiu gave her a meal of tea, "why, you are very interested in the boss."
Ruan Mo said, "no, I'm just curious about what kind of people want to open such a tea house, and it's strange that the clerk there hasn't seen the boss."
"The boss should not want people to know who he is. Why do you need to explore?" Wen Ziqiu said.
Ruan Mo nodded. "Also, the so-called curiosity killed the cat. Who cares? But I really like it there."
Wen Ziqiu didn't answer again. They sat there quietly tasting tea, then wantonly sucking and smelling the orange fragrance in the garden.
"Wen Ziqiu, do you have a place to live here?" After sitting for almost two hours, Ruan Mo asked him.
"Well, are you tired? Now I'll take you to rest," Wen Ziqiu said and got up.
Ruan Mo shook his head. "I'm not tired. I want to move here. We all like it here, and there's a feeling of physical and mental relaxation here, OK?"
"Do you like it here?" Wen Ziqiu asked clearly.
"Well, I want to live here!"
"Of course, but there's one thing you have to do," Wen Ziqiu told her.
"What?" Ruan Mo was puzzled.
"I contacted your plastic surgeon!"
Hearing this, Ruan Mo was silent for two seconds, then looked at him, "Wen Ziqiu, do you think I'm ugly and don't like to see me like this?"
"Never!" He answered yes.
"Then why contact a cosmetic doctor for me?" Asked Ruan mo.
"You should be the beautiful and bright Ruan Mo, not like this," Wen Ziqiu said here. "Besides, I don't care what you look like, but someone should still care."
Ruan Mo seems to know who he is talking about.
He means Si Yu!
Ruan Mo thought of the meeting at the dock. She smiled faintly, "he is not such a shallow person."
Wen Ziqiu listened to her so determined tone and didn't say anything. She believed in the man so much, but he was really not a superficial person.
When Wen Ziqiu didn't answer, Ruan Mo realized that he shouldn't talk about this topic, so he said, "Wen Ziqiu, can you do something for me?"
"What?"
Ruan Mo smiled mysteriously, then pulled him up, "you come with me -"