The small seedling is still wilting. This whole small plant cannot be called sturdy, but it seems to be larger and thicker than before. A few new leaves have been pulled out, which is different from the previous days. .

Maybe he can really live another batch this time.

A subtle hope floated up, and Rong Qiu noticed that there seemed to be a difference.

The color of this soil seems to be different from the previous ones.

Last time, when he came to see it a few days ago, the surface of the soil was slightly white, and there were some signs of drying up, but now look at the soil that is soaked and drenched, exuding the fertile smell of black soil.

Rong Qiushen... rolled his fingertips.

Soil isn't right either.

This is not the original soil in his garden.

He planted flowers as he liked, sowed a seed, watered it, and built a greenhouse for the seedlings in winter.

So, who is-

He rebuilt his insulation shed, and changed the soil and watered it very intimately.

He went home and checked the surveillance outside.

From the first day he left the villa, after he left, Rong Qin came back from time to time, and later Rong Qin didn't come back, the villa was deserted for a long time.

until……

An exceptionally tall and familiar figure appeared in Rong Qiu's line of sight.

The man stepped on the knee-high snow, and stepped on a row of solid footprints from the not-so-wide avenue. The footprints connected the avenue and his small nursery.

Why did he appear outside his villa.

Soon, Rong Qiu knew the answer. But his pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched the man stretch out his hand to try to remove the snow on the half-dumped greenhouse, but the snow was so thick that it was piled up on the greenhouse. don't know how long it took to dig those heavy snow piles aside, and the rest is a half-collapsed greenhouse.

The latter part is like an old silent movie.

The man clumsily supported the entire greenhouse, and seemed dissatisfied. He bowed to adjust left and right for a long time, and finally adjusted the strange appearance that Rong Qiu was seeing now.

But the little Miaomiao of Rong Qiu's family was dying.

Because the weather is too cold, the continuous low temperature makes the tall trees beside the road almost unbearable, and the tender plants are still too fragile, withering and frostbite.

Rong Qiu discovered it very quickly. It might be said that after he watched all the videos about someone in the villa, Rong Qiu silently fell in love with this small flower garden outside.

Now Rong Qiu looked at the small plants that were dying here, closed the curtain of the warm shed, and sighed silently in his heart.

Perhaps this effort is still in vain.

Rong Qin, who is very concerned about Rong Qiu's mental health, is keenly aware of Rong Qiu's mood changes. When he wakes up in the morning and eats breakfast, he is absent-minded, and then it is so cold outside that he goes out to play with his little flowers... garden.

"The little flowers outside.. What happened to the garden? Are there any flowers that need to be brought back?" Rong Qin just asked casually, he still remembered the little flowers outside Rong Qiu's villa... There were no flowers in the garden.

Rong Qiu shook his head: "No."

"Then don't go out. If you go out on a day like this, your ears will freeze off in just a few minutes. Be careful, Qiuqiu, don't freeze your hands."

Speaking of frozen hands, Rong Qiu lowered his head.

Obviously shouldn't think about it, but can't help but think of those hands full of frostbite.

The next day, Rong Qiu didn't know what kind of mood he had, and opened the latest video again.

Unexpectedly, the man appeared again last night.

I stood outside for a long time and then left.

Rong Qiu became more and more irritable.

In order to drive away these unspeakable thoughts, Rong Qiu specially ordered a bouquet of golden roses online. Looking at the bouquet of roses on the table in the study, Rong Qiu rarely stayed up all night. It is a complicated hand-painted paper. He has roughly drawn the prototype of the new mecha, but there are still a few small details that need to be filled in. Not surprisingly, he has to stay up all night today.

At a few minutes past ten, Rong Qiu went downstairs to pour water.

In order to dissipate the light drowsiness, he also washed his face with cold water in the kitchen.

When he turned around, he suddenly noticed the figure shaking lightly on the terrace.

Qin Muye was bending over. He didn't have gloves on his hands. He was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to dig the soil. He gently removed the small plants that were about to turn yellow. He held a new plant in his hands that were red with freezing. Putting it into the pit, the moonlight and snow in front of him disappeared instantly, replaced by the incandescent terrace lamp and a tall figure.

Qin Muye froze suddenly.

Realizing something, he raised his head.

I saw the person he thought had already fallen asleep suddenly appeared in front of him.

Rong Qiu was wearing warm and comfortable white velvet pajamas, holding a cup of steaming water in his hand. Qing Lingling's face was soft and clear, and the cold night was like water, but his eyes were clearer than the snowy night.

Chapter 65

The cool night is like water, but Rong Qiu's eyes are clearer than the snowy night.

Seeing Rong Qiu appear in front of him, Qin Muye was surprised.

To be precise, Qin Muye didn't expect that Rong Qiu still hadn't slept at this point. He just wanted to come over after Rong Qiu had fallen asleep. When he came here last night, he found that the little plants here were showing signs of being unable to survive. So took a photo of the small plant, went back and compared its genus, and asked subordinates to find similar plants immediately.

He wanted to replace it quietly, but he was caught by Rong Qiu when he didn't want to.

He was afraid that Rong Qiu would misunderstand that he had some bad intentions.

After all, in Rong Qiu's heart, he was an out-and-out bad person.

Qin Muye was drowned in hesitation.

His hand holding the small plant shrank back, but on the surface it was very indifferent, and he didn't seem to be embarrassed after being caught. In fact, his heart almost jumped to his throat. Appropriate, but he hadn't come up with a reasonable excuse.

He gently placed the small green plant behind him, changing from a squatting posture to a standing posture; even so, Rong Qiu was half a head taller than him because of the dominance of the tall terrace.