Yan Ling's question was not answered, and Yi Haiyin was pulled out of the room.

When they walked up to the high platform and saw the endless sea of ​​flowers, Yan Ling's mouth was slightly open, completely forgetting what he was trying to say.

"I said... I'll take you to see the flowers." Yi Haiyin pulled her into her arms, put her arm around her waist, followed her shocked gaze, and looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of her.

The flowers of various varieties are divided into different flower fields, and different colors are spliced ​​together, dazzling like a rainbow.

Looking at the flower bones swaying in the breeze, the faint fragrance of flowers that you can smell in your breath...

As if for an instant, people were standing among the flowers, surrounded by flowers.

"It's so beautiful here." Yan Ling blinked his eyes and walked forward unconsciously, walking to the very edge, holding the guardrail with both hands, looking into the distance.

Before her eyes, suddenly appeared, when she first found Yi Haiyin that day, he stood here alone, Zitong tightened and looked back at him.

"If I don't come, how long do you plan to stay here?" Yan Ling asked softly.

A touch of distress flashed across my eyes.

She knew that he was paranoid, and that he would only do what he thought, and would not listen to anyone's dissuasion.

But she didn't expect that he was so paranoid that he didn't even care about his body...

"Yi Haiyin, we said yes, no matter what happens in the future, whether you can go to the end, you must take good care of yourself and stop joking about your body. You burned so badly yesterday and you fainted in mine. On the body, I thought you..." Yan Ling choked up and couldn't speak.

Thinking back to that scene, I still have lingering fears.

She really thought he would not wake up.

At that time, she really realized how important he was to her.

Even if they can't be together, she hopes that he will live well and happy.

"I will definitely go to the end." Yi Haiyin stared at her red eyes and opened her lips confidently.

"..." Is this her focus?

"I only want you." Yi Haiyin hugged her into his arms and held her firmly. When she calmed down, a princess hugged her, picked her up, and walked towards the high platform.

After getting off the platform, she led her to the flower field.

Passing through the delicate flowers, finally stopped in front of a field of gypsophila flowers.

He bent down, picked a small handful of gypsophila, and began to weave the wreath.

The white and slender fingers seemed to carry magic, and soon, a delicate wreath appeared in his hand.

Meeting her stunned gaze, his mouth curled up with a petting smile, "The first day I came here... I learned from a gardener."

Yi Haiyin took the garland and walked to her. He lifted his hand slightly and put the garland on her head.

Seeing her delicate face against the sky full of stars, she became more charming, her cold eyes flashed slightly, she lowered her head and kissed her lips gently.

Yan Ling was taken aback by his sudden attack. He recovered, but did not step back. Instead, he took the initiative to stretch his arm around his neck.

Allow Yi Haiyin to hug her into the flower field, and gently put it down.

The gypsophila wreath on her head fell off, but under her body was the gypsophila from the entire flower field, frowning distressedly.

"I'm pressed to the flower..." Yan Ling instinctively wanted to sit up, but Yi Haiyin locked her in his arms a step faster and pressed her back into the flower field.

It's very quiet here, only insects, flowers, and breeze...