"Mu Min, do you know the flower language of lavender?" Shi Xiaowan said, looking at the large tracts of lavender in front of her.

"I don't know"

He really hasn't understood that, although he has been having sex with girls these days, who gets bored and goes to see some flower language? Then the things that girls do are so weird for him as a man to do, and he may be criticized if he says it.

People laugh.

"I know you don't know" Shi Xiaowan pouted.

"The flower language of lavender: waiting love" Shi Xiaowan paused and her eyes were slightly sad.

My mother once told me that lavender is a fragrant purple-blue flower. It is not as gorgeous as a peony or as delicate as a rose. It just silently exudes her noble purple color in the garden. It is as unique as its location.

Unique and romantic feelings, my mother always hoped that I would

No matter how long you wait for your own love," Shi Xiaowan said something meaningful. In fact, she didn't know much about lavender before, but her father used to buy it for her mother every time she saw it. Later, she also liked it after seeing it, but later on,

It’s about understanding that beautiful legend.

Lavender is like an elf covered in dew, growing vigorously, like a flower but not a flower, like a grass but not a grass. The rudimentary stems are crowded with smoky purple and cobalt blue buds, and the warm purple petals like light wings are exposed outside.

, very soft texture, with a little reddish color, and a dusty beauty. There are countless small prints on it.

The black spots, each flower is a charming face, with a bit of witchcraft, as if it hides some sweet conspiracy. From the flowers, you can see a graceful and aloof soul, leisurely walking through the past and present lives. A cluster of

Clusters of purple and blue flames will instantly sting your heart and burn your eyes...

"You already have me, don't you? Although I can't promise you a perfect relationship without quarrels or disagreements, and the process may be a little uncomfortable, I promise that as long as you persist, I will never leave you," Ting Mumin said.

Hug Shi Xiaowan from behind, put his head on her shoulder, and said firmly

Shi Xiaowan almost covered her face, tears falling unconsciously, "You bastard, why are you so sensational and deliberately making me cry?"

Ting Mumin was determined to be innocent, but he still gently lowered his head and brushed away Shi Xiaowan's tears, not forgetting to eat tofu after wiping them.

Shi Xiaowan blushed and hid in Ting Mumin's arms. Listening to the thumping heartbeat of his left atrium, she felt very happy unknowingly. She raised her head to meet Ting Mumin's eyes and said affectionately, "Mumin, you know how lavender is?"

A legend?"

"I don't know." He doesn't even know the language of flowers, so how can he know the legend!"

"I know you don't know. Let me tell you. According to legend, a long time ago, an angel fell in love with a mortal woman named Lavender."

"Then," Shi Xiaowan paused, and Ting Mumin asked immediately. Ruo Xi was also a little surprised that Ting Mumin would be so interested in this story. How could she not know this before? It's just that she didn't know that a certain Ting wanted to

To know that it is all for her, to know what she likes, to know everything about her, this is love.

"Angel loves Xunyi very much, but Xunyi cannot understand Angel's love for her, which makes her very confused, and finally rejects Angel."

"Why does Angel love Xunyi so much, but she can't understand it? Is it really difficult to love someone?" Ting Mumin sighed.

"But when the angel shed his first tear for her, Xunyi was moved, and eventually they fell in love and got married."

"Well, it is indeed a very beautiful story." Ting Mumin said while stroking Shi Xiaowan's hair.

"It's not over yet. When everyone thinks like you that they will be as perfect as a fairy tale, the happiness is short-lived. The angel was captured and taken back to heaven, and the happy time between him and Lavender was deleted."

"Alas" Ting Mumin also lowered his eyes and seemed to be sighing.

"Before he was demoted to the mortal world, he left another tear, and the tear turned into a butterfly to accompany his most beloved girl. And Lavender is still waiting for him to come back stupidly, and the only thing that accompanies her is the butterfly. Day

Day and night, they wait in the garden where the angel left. Finally, they turn into a small grass. Every year they bloom with lavender flowers. They fly to various places, looking for the angel who was demoted to earth. People call that plant "Lavender"

"."
Chapter completed!