There is a rose tree in the garden, and the flowers above it have blossomed, bright and dripping.

Cold Iris looked a few times, then reached up and touched it.

Roses...

On the day of the Seventh Eve, he gave it to her, or the candy gourd rolled with rose petals. It's just a shame... Han Xuan took it away...

The frozen thought, a footsteps behind it, “the frozen. ”

The sound was familiar, and the frozen iris looked back and turned out to be... Mother Zhou.

“Mom, what are you doing here?” She was surprised, so she naturally asked, but as soon as she said it, she was stiff, and then quickly changed her voice, “Auntie...”

Before Mother Zhou walked up, she looked up and down twice, “Yu, no matter what you call me, you are like my daughter in my heart. I've been worried about you for a few days, and now I'm relieved to see how well you're doing. ”

Cold Iris also likes Zhou Mother, she has no mother since childhood, Zhou Mother treats her like a daughter, she nods her head, “Auntie, thank you. ”

She took something out and handed it to Mrs. Zhou, "Auntie, this bracelet is for you. ”

This was given by Mother Zhou when she married Zhou Yao. It was Zhou's family heirloom. Now she is not Zhou's daughter-in-law. She cannot have this bracelet.

Mother Zhou didn't pick it up, and she looked sad and said, “Yu, just keep this bracelet, what I sent out will not be recovered... it is our family that failed you, it is Zhou Yao who has no luck. ”

“Auntie, don't say that. You should hold this bracelet. It's not suitable for me...”

“Yu, don't postpone it. It's a gift I gave you. Later on, the mountains will grow tall and we'll think about each other. ”

Mother Zhou absolutely refuses to accept it, and she can't take the Cold Iris. This bracelet should now be given to... Han Xuan, she is not qualified to take it.

“Auntie...”

Then another footstep sounded and a handsome pencil appeared.

Mother Zhou looked back and said, "Zhou Yao, are you here? ”

Cold Iris looked up, indeed Zhou Yao. At this time, he was standing on the steps with his hands in his trousers pockets. The vintage palace lamp in the corridor hit him from the top of his head, looking like a jade.

He was looking at her with tenderness.

“Zhou Yao, Yu, take your time, I'll go first.” Mother Zhou left quickly and intellectually.

“Auntie, the bracelet...” The bracelet was still in the hands of Cold Iris. She wanted to go after it, but Mother Zhou had left. She glanced at Zhou Yao and saw him sweep the bracelet in her hand.

Her little hand with the bracelet burned instantly, her past history was eye-catching, and she was very emotionally hurt.

She draped her long eyelashes and handed out the bracelet, "Auntie won't take it, you take it to Auntie. ”

Zhou Yao pulled his long leg down and stepped in front of the woman. He looked at her amazing five officials. The voice line was a little low and a little dull. "My mother gave it to you, keep it, or you can give it to my mother yourself. ”

If the fuck would have taken it, I would have taken it.

The small hand with the bracelet was stiffened in the air.

Neither of them spoke any more, the atmosphere was very peaceful, his tall body was standing in front of her, she looked up at him quietly, only to see his dark, narrow eyes still set on her face, quiet, gentle, pitiful and hot...

Cold heartbeat accelerates, “You...”

“You…” he also said.

The two of them stopped at the same time, "Go ahead. ”

That sentence was left behind, and neither of them spoke, and some words had been in their hearts for a long time, but now they did not know what to say.

The two stood quietly and silly for a while. At this point, the cold iris felt a cold cheek. She looked up and the sky began to float with a little rain.

“It's raining.” Zhou Yao looked at the rain and hit her. He tried to find a dress to put on her, but his hands were empty and he couldn't help it. He stepped forward and put his hands over her head.

The familiar, clean, manly smell suddenly approached, the cold iron stifled, and when he found himself holding up his hands to cover the rain for her, she wanted to laugh, the rain really came, what was the use of his hand, childish.

At this time, Han Xuan appeared at the door, she pinched her fist and looked at the two people standing not far away in the flower garden. Her husband stood tall, and he blocked the rain with his hands for the cold oxen. The childish look was like the big boy in high school suddenly met the girl of his own heart, carrying a full of blood and silly forward...

Han Xuan's blood clotted. She knew he was spoiling the woman. He used to curse the woman as a "little bastard”, but his tone was so forgiving...

Cold Iris stood still for a while, then she broke into a figure in her eyes, and she saw Han Xuan.

The palpitations in her heart quickly pressed down and raised her head. She looked at Zhou Yao, “It's raining heavily. Our clothes are wet. Go home. ”

After not seeing her for a few days, Zhou Yao found himself as if he hadn't seen her for several years. He was obsessed with depicting her five officials, “Yu, I...”

“Major General Chow, I'm leaving first.” Cold Iris turned around and left.

Zhou Yao's hand slowly drowned, and he stood in the rain and watched the shadow of the Cold Iris disappear...

Han Xuan looked at Zhou Yao inside...

……

Cold Iris returned to the lobby, and she did not see the figure of Yukie Night, and asked a waiter, "Have you seen Night's Eve? ”

The waiter pointed to a room, "Night cheese and nightclubs are in that room. ”

“Thank you." Cold Iris thanked and walked to the room.

The door of the room was not closed, a stitch was left behind, and the Cold Iris looked inside. Night Yue stood with great respect. Night Father criticized him with a serious and harsh face. "What happened recently, why didn't you attend the high-level meeting? What mistake did you make? Did it override your rights? ”

“Father, I don't know what's going on...”

“Something that doesn't work!” The Night Father scolded you, "Your origins are not good and your blood is not pure. If it weren't for your age, do you think I would take you home and admit your identity? I was going to give you the Night Home, but your performance is so disappointing! ”

“Father, I'll try later. ”

“Then wait till you get your grades done!” Night father shakes his sleeve and leaves.

Night Father came to the door, and the Cold Iris did not hide. She now hides from the door, which gives rise to suspicion.

When the door opened, Night Father saw Cold Iris, politely nodded his head, Night Father looked very badly “Eun” and then left.

“What are you doing here?” Night escaped.

Cold Iris looked at him and hesitated, "I came to see you, I overheard you talking to Night Club... Night Club... Ziyi, are you okay? ”