Chapter 289

Ou Yufan takes Ling Qianqian all the way to the back garden. Looking through the moonlight, there is a bush. Ou Yufan takes Ling Qianqian to the nearby open space and stands.

Ling Qianqian didn't know what ou Yufan was going to do. He sat next to him and looked at everything in front of him. I couldn't see anything except the dark one. I asked again, "where is this? What are we doing here?"

"This is my friend's holiday villa. He doesn't usually come here. Shh, good, wait, it's about to start." Ou Yufan puts a finger on his lips and motions Ling Qianqian to shut up and wait quietly.

Ling Qianqian didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, so he had to stay there quietly to see what he wanted.

As time went by, ou Yufan held Ling Qianqian and looked up at a full moon in the sky. There is no trace of impurity in the dark blue night sky. The vast moon is hanging in mid air, dotted with countless stars.

Ou Yufan pointed to a particularly dazzling star in the distance and said, "the seven brightest stars are the Big Dipper, Vega over there, and Altair on the other side of the Milky way..."

"It's beautiful, but it's a pity that they can only meet once a year." Ling Qianqian looked at the stars in the night sky and felt it. I don't know why. Recently, she seems to have become a little sentimental.

"Distance produces beauty. At least they can see each other once a year." Ou Yufan gently kisses Ling Qianqian's soft hair. From the corner of his eye, he sees that the bushes opposite are gradually in full bloom, lowers his head and kisses Ling Qianqian's lips. Very carefully depicting her lips, feeling her gently trembling in her arms.

"This is outside, eh..." Ling Qianqian looked around with some worry, although he didn't see a figure all the way. But this is not where they live after all. If they are seen, they will still be very embarrassed.

"Shh, close your eyes, no one will come." Ou Yufan grinds around and tastes the delicious food he can't taste enough.

Ou Yufan's superb skills made Ling Qianqian involuntarily close his eyes and feel his familiar breath. His hands unconsciously climbed up ou Yufan's neck. Bursts of familiar feeling came, drained Ling Qianqian's strength, and she could only hang her body on him to keep her balance.

Ou Yufan holds the back of Ling Qianqian's head with one hand and supports her waist with the other hand to prevent her from sliding down. I don't know how long they have forgotten everything and felt each other's breath. At this moment, it seems that everything is unimportant. They only have each other in their eyes.

Ling Qianqian threw himself into it and even forgot to breathe.

Aware that she hadn't breathed for a long time, ou Yufan let her go, looked at Ling Qianqian's big breath, smiled and scraped the tip of her upturned nose, "fool, you want to suffocate yourself."

Ling Qian's face turned red and turned his head in chagrin. Suddenly, an unspeakable beauty burst into my eyes, and a sea of flowers appeared in front of me.

One by one, the most beautiful flowers bloom slowly, as if she were in a sea of flowers. Looking at the flowers from needle shaped to oblong lanceolate, with wavy edges or deep round teeth, sharp, short acuminate or narrow into handle shape at the base, dark green, petal shaped perianth white, obovate lanceolate to obovate, Ling Qianqian was speechless.

"God, it's so beautiful." the scene in front of her made Ling Qianqian grow up and look at all this. Those flowers are like enchanting dancers dancing in the moonlight, and like holy fairies walking in the moonlight. It's the first time that Ling Qianqian has seen such a beautiful flower in the world.

Everything in front of her is so shocking. Ling Qianqian dares to swear that this is the first time she has seen such a beautiful and shocking beauty.

"People are more beautiful." Ou Yufan gently hugged Ling Qianqian behind, put his head on her shoulder and appreciated her side face. The silver moonlight shines on Ling Qianqian's face, adding a touch of softness.

"What flower is this? How can it be so beautiful?" Ling Qianqian blushed and his heart jumped. Looking at the sea of flowers in front of me, he asked excitedly again.

"Beauty under the moon." Ou Yufan's mellow voice sounded in Ling Qianqian's ear.

Lingqian blushed and pinched in ouyufan's arms, "people ask you what the flower is called."

"Yes, the name of this flower is beauty under the moon. Don't you think I said you were beauty under the moon?" Ou Yufan looked at Ling Qianqian deliberately, and there was a stabbing pain in his waist at the next moment. Ling Qianqian pinched his waist without hesitation.

"Well, well, the flower beauty is more beautiful." Ou Yufan begged for mercy with a bitter face.

"The scientific name of this kind of flower is Epiphyllum. Have you heard the story that a short-lived flower is Weituo? This is the flower. It is said that a flower God fell in love with Weituo a long time ago, so he violated the rule of heaven. Weituo was sent to the Tathagata to learn Dharma and separated from the flower god. Weituo forgot his relationship with the flower god, and the flower God became Epiphyllum when he was sad. I know that Weituo will be in the late spring every year Collecting dew and frying tea for the Buddha, he specially bloomed at that moment, hoping that Weituo could think of her, but Weituo never remembered. "Ou Yufan told the legend of Epiphyllum.

"But it's summer now." Ling Qianqian looked at Ou Yufan curiously.

"The flower God waited for Wei Tuo to think of her every year, but many years later, Wei Tuo never looked at her again. Later, Yu Mingshi, who passed by, saw the sad Flower God. In order to complete the flower god and Wei Tuo, he died on the spot, and then grabbed the Flower God and flew to the Buddha country. When Wei Tuo saw the flower god, he finally remembered the fate of his previous life. When the Buddha knew it, he allowed Wei Tuo to descend to follow the flower The fate of God. Because the flower god and Weituo met at night, Epiphyllum bloomed only at night. "Ouyufan said in detail.

"It's a pity that Yu Ming died in order to complete the flower god and Weituo." Ling Qianqian looked at the beautiful flowers in front of her sadly. Why is there always a sad and beautiful story behind every beautiful love?

"Yu Ming was also moved by the infatuation of the God of flowers, so he risked violating the rules of heaven, and his soul drifted. He couldn't drive a crane to the West and bear the pain of eternal reincarnation. The Tao is ruthless but affectionate. I think Yu Ming couldn't bear to see the God of flowers wait any longer, so he chose this." Ou Yufan said with regret.

"But in order to complete the flower god, Yu Ming ended up like this. Why is there such a bloody story behind such beautiful love?" Ling Qianqian still felt sad.

"Fool, this is just a fairy tale. Why take it so seriously?" Ou Yufan smiled and nodded the tip of her nose, "Maybe this is just some artistic means of the ancients. They want to sigh some helplessness at that time through a legend. Just like Liang Zhu, they turned into butterflies in the end. Maybe people at that time preferred sad and beautiful love and thought it was shocking."

Ling Qianqian also chuckled, "I'm a little too persistent. By the way, since such a beautiful Epiphyllum can grow here, why don't you plant it in the villa? You can see it every summer."

Ou Yufan shook his head. "It's a flash in the pan. Although it's beautiful, it's only for a moment. What I want is to last forever and never separate from each other, so I won't plant this kind of flower where we live."

"Then you should plant iron trees and bloom every 60 years." Ling Qianqian smiled at Ou Yufan. Although he said that a flash in the pan was just a myth, he must be taboo in his heart?

"It's not impossible. I don't mind if you like it." Ou Yufan smiled at Ling Qianqian.

In the blink of an hour, Ling Qianqian stood with some sour feet.

Ou Yufan asked thoughtfully, "are you tired? Go back."

Ling Qianqian shook his head and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, unwilling to leave.

Ouyufan saw that she didn't want to go, so he spread her coat on the ground without feeling distressed and stained with soil. He took Ling Qianqian to sit on her coat and let her head rest on his shoulder. The two quietly appreciated the Epiphyllum in the yard.

As time went by, the blooming Epiphyllum gradually withered. Looking at the withered petals, a desolation came into his heart, as if mourning the infatuation of the flower god and the dedication of Yu Ming. Ling Qianqian finally understood why ou Yufan was unwilling to plant Epiphyllum in his other villa. Looking at the desolation of the yard, he would be very sad.

Seeing the loneliness on Ling Qianqian's face, ou Yufan took her shoulder and said, "the origin, the fate, the fate and the end, the flowers bloom and fall to the dust. If you want to see it, we'll come back tomorrow night."

Ling Qianqian smiled, stood up and followed ou Yufan to the outside. The moonlight reflected the figure of the two people closely dependent on each other, adding a trace of warmth to the bleak yard

The next day, ou Yufan took Ling Qianqian to St. Mark's Cathedral. The day before yesterday, they just passed by in gondola, but they didn't go ashore. Jamie followed him far behind. Ou Yufan took a stack of photos from Jamie's hands, which were taken when they came to Venice on the first day.

Ling Qianqian looked at the photos in ou Yufan's hand curiously, frowned tightly, and muttered with dissatisfaction: "you also said that you can do anything except have children. These photos are too ugly. They take my nostrils so big, like a hippo."

Ou Yufan took the picture in Ling Qianqian's hand. Because of the shooting angle, her nostrils looked a little big, but more lovely. Ou Yufan smiled softly, "it's really like a hippo. Go to the zoo to take a picture of you and the hippo another day and compare it to see if it's very similar."

"You also said that it's all your fault. How can I take photos from bottom to top? I'm so fat and my legs are so short. It's ugly." Ling Qianqian pursed his lips and looked disgusted. He knew he wouldn't take photos if he died.

"How can you blame me? It's your lack of congenital conditions. It's a natural disaster." Ou Yufan put the photo away carefully while chuckling. He thought it was very good