My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 258

If it is compared to a girl as a flower, this is very appropriate, at least Yun Qian thinks so.

The girls beside his husband are all flowers.

As a result, Miss Yun could see a sea of ​​flowers, and countless bright red Dan dots gathered together, like a cloud of fire, and like a burning fire of karma, combining the strange and the sacred.

Because people are compared to flowers, you can feel a lot of things when you look at the sea of ​​flowers.

Yun Qian stood there, looking at everything in front of her, and it was difficult for the slightest ripple to rise in her heart. After thinking about it... she walked into the sea of ​​​​flowers.

She was very careful when walking in the sea of ​​flowers.

Along the way, I didn't step on any flower, but there was bright red trying to climb up Yun Qian's body and climb the clouds, as if to dye the sky red.

She stopped and walked, looking at the delicate flowers in front of her, and stopped in front of a bunch of small white flowers. After watching for a while, she took another step forward and looked at the delicate little pear flowers in front of the treetops in front of her. .

very nice.

And sometimes, it's not just the blooming flowers that look good.

Yun Qian felt that Qingluo, who was stubbornly living on the stone wall and looked like a green vine, also had its own unique attitude.

So this sea of ​​flowers is very attractive.

After thinking about it, Yun Qian still left the sea of ​​flowers. She found a small bamboo chair outside the garden from nowhere, and lay on it lazily, admiring the garden in front of her from a strange angle.

Yun Qian couldn't imagine what kind of flowers he would get in.

peony?

Begonia?

Or the not-so-good-looking Lycoris.

It shouldn't be, at least she is a gardener, and just now she didn't see any crimson flowers on the other side in the sea of ​​flowers.

After all, if Miss Yun made flowers, she would be the only one left in the whole garden, and there would be other flowers and things.

blinked.

No matter how beautiful the garden is, the door is still open, and the husband has no interest in visiting the garden at all, so there is no need for the garden to exist.

Stretched.

Dream, wake up.

Yun Qian was lying on the bamboo chair on his side, and his eyes wandered, and he could see a young man with a piano box on his back coming towards this small garden, but he would stop in front of her in the end, not going to the garden, nor was he interested.

Unless... she is willing to accompany him to the garden.

"So...the key...is it me?" Yun Qian stepped down from the bamboo chair and bent down, as if in Hua'er's whisper.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to pick one of the flowers in the garden, but she stopped when she was about to touch it.

Picking flowers that belonged to her husband, Miss Yun couldn't do such a thing.

In the end, she still doesn't quite understand... what kind of feelings a woman has between a woman, just like she can't understand why a flower wants to rub against her.

She is a gardener, not a flower, with different dimensions.

To change this, it may be necessary for the husband to turn her into an ordinary flower in the garden in front of him... At that time, Yun Qian, whose identity is equal to the flowers, should be interested in getting along with the flowers.

Neither.

Yun Qianxin wanted her to understand the feelings between girls. It was actually very simple. As long as Xu Changan became a girl, she would understand it immediately.

And the peduncles are not so rare.

now……

She just watched the boy carrying the piano, wearing white clothes and stepping on the water, and came along the path toward Beiyuan.

So Yun Qian woke up from the dream, got up from the stone table in the courtyard, yawned lightly, and then tilted her head to look at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her.

"Meow...?" Yun Qian let out a soft meow, as if thinking about what's interesting.

But whether it's interesting or not, Xu Changan meowing to a small milk cat at Qinling's place... Miss Yun has deeply remembered it.

He picked up the pen and wrote his name on it.

When Xu Changan returned home, he instinctively stopped before opening the door.

The Beiyuan in front of me is quiet and quiet, but I can see the shimmering light after the rain passing through the clouds. It seemed that there was a sea of ​​flowers in the courtyard, and he was about to become a gardener.

Xu Changan was in a trance for a moment, and after a while he shook his head, listening to the increasingly rapid alarm sound of the system, and then he felt relieved.

After experiencing the incomparably real dream, even he... can't tell the difference between the dream and the reality.

Sure enough, the less lucid dreams, the better... What Uncle Qin reminded made sense.

Don't keep the girl waiting.

Xu Changan gently pushed open the lacquered wood red door, stepped over the bluestone, passed through the moon gate, and then stood there stunned.

For no other reason, because he saw a good view.

Light cloud.

The girl is sitting on the stone bench on the side of the courtyard, her back is straight, and a little blue silk hangs down, and the environment here is very good. Dust in the sun.

Don't you have the strength?

how come out.

oh... basking in the sun? After all, the rain stopped early.

Xu Changan stared blankly for a while before he saw Yun Qian holding a pen.

In the twilight, the girl's ten fingers were crystal clear, as white as jade, and the ink fluttered gently on the paper. Yun Qian's movements were very slow, very slow, and understated, but it gave people a feeling of indifference.

Xu Changan's spirit appeared in a trance for a moment.

A very absurd feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

It's these hands.

It was these hands that would be hurt by the kitchen knife, but now they seem to be in charge of everything... I wrote gently and slowly, overlooking everything.

"..." Yun Qian breathed slowly, and wrote Xu Changan's name on the paper very seriously.

Probably because she was already very tired, so she ran out of power before writing a few words, so she just lay down on the stone table... Looking sideways at what she wrote, she didn't move like a salty line. fish.

Salted fish.

At this moment, all the atmospheres created by them all burst like bubbles.

Xu Changan: "..."

The girl didn't notice him coming back at all.

Xu Changan sighed softly, feeling for his absurd feeling just now... absurd?

He can also explain.

When people see extremely beautiful scenes, they will always have a sense of disconnection that is extremely incompatible with reality, and that is now.

After Xu Changan sighed, Yun Qian realized that he had come back, but he still had no strength, so he stood up with difficulty, turned his head to look at the person standing in front of the door, blinked, but there was a smile on the corner. .

"You're back?" Yun Qian asked weakly.

"Um."

Then the atmosphere stagnates, and it slowly quiets down.

At this moment, Yun Qian tilted her head and lying on her stomach made her clothes look a little messy. In Xu Changan's line of sight, he could see a nearly perfect curved curve.

Ah, the cloud girl in my family... she's really beautiful.

He was stunned, wanting to engrave this dream-like scene in his heart, and occasionally turn it over to take a look.

Seeing that Xu Changan didn't speak, Yun Qian gathered some strength, and then asked, "Why... can't you come?"

Xu Changan stood in front of the door, stunned for a while, and then murmured: "Such a beautiful picture is really like a dream. If I go...the dream is gone, I will never see it again."

Yun Qian put her extremely beautiful hand on her face and winked at Xu Changan: "I'm not a dream."

"Too."

Xu Changan came over, touched Yunqian's face, and then said seriously, "It really wasn't a dream."

"Um."

Yun Qian felt the temperature on his face, and his eyes turned a little moist.

Xu Changan took off the piano case on his back and put it aside, then sat down beside Yun Qian, and reached out to organize her clothes: "It's a lady, so tired, so I rested in the room, and even ran out to do it when I wrote a word. what."

"Come out to soak up the sun." Yun Qian said, pointing to the piano case and asking, "What is this."

"Qixian." Xu Changan narrowed his eyes: "I borrowed it from Uncle Qin..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly retracted it and looked at the paper in front of Yun Qian suspiciously: "Miss, what are you writing here?"

He thought that Yun Qian was copying some kind of book as usual, but he didn't want to look at it at a glance... It was all names.

"Write your name." Yun Qian said truthfully.

Writing, names, that's all.

"Of course I know..." Xu Changan looked at the paper.

Li Zhibai, Liu Qingluo, etc. were all written on it... She also crossed out some names in the middle, so she couldn't see the specifics, and there were Yun Qian and his name on the side.

This is not surprising, but Xu Changan instinctively felt that the girl had some deep meaning.

But no matter how Xu Changan thought about it, he felt that his own girl Yun couldn't have any deep meaning, so he didn't guess, and asked directly: "Why write this."

"It's the girl I can remember." Yun Qian thought for a while and looked at Xu Changan: "Just remembering the girl... It shouldn't be in the way."

Yun Qian's mindless words, ordinary people can't understand, but Xu Changan understands.

Xu Changan was very helpless, he could guess something.

Yun Qian... It wasn't because he was afraid of being jealous.

After all, she said in front of herself that she still liked Liu Qingluo, but she was entangled by her husband before...

"Miss, am I such a stingy person?" Xu Changan looked at her, he wished Yunqian had more friends.

Yun Qian thought for a while, didn't speak, just stretched and leaned on Xu Changan's body: "I'm tired."

"When you're tired, stop thinking about these things and weird things." Xu Changan gently embraced Yun Qian's waist.

Yun Qian rested her head on his shoulder and asked, "How do you know that I'm thinking about something strange?"

"...?" A question mark flew over Xu Changan's head, and then he immediately said, "What are you thinking about?"

Don't think about calling her "mother" again.

Xu Changan only felt that his head couldn't keep up with her thoughts day by day.

"I..." Yun Qian was about to explain.

Xu Changan suddenly interrupted her: "I'll take a guess."

He always felt that he couldn't understand the matter of Miss Yun... very frustrated, as if he had lost.

"Yeah." Of course Yun Qian had no opinion, she even wanted to know what Xu Changan could guess.

"I see..." Xu Changan looked at the paper Yun Qian wrote.

Although it is difficult to identify, but if you look closely, you can still recognize the names of Li Zhibai, Wen Li, Liu Qingluo, Qin Ling, Zhu Pingniang and even Gu Qiancheng...

Moreover, the most conspicuous thing above is his name.

[Xu Changan] The three words are written on the side, as if signing this piece of paper, as if signing those names.

"Miss, you really remembered the names of these people." Xu Changan was a little surprised.

"It's all the people around you, I can remember." Yun Qian said calmly.

Xu Changan sighed.

He felt like he was getting close to the truth.

There is no doubt that these names are the existence of "fetters" with him, and the interpersonal network around this person [Xu Changan]... So if this name is left behind, what is left of him?

Xu Changan was silent for a while, then said seriously: "Miss, I said that I won't care about the past, including the past family... I don't have the slightest interest for the time being."

"What are you talking about?" Yun Qian tilted her head and met his gaze.

"Aren't you thinking about my mother?" Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian's watery eyes and stretched out a finger: "For me, the current interpersonal relationship is more valuable...that is, paper Those names on, and other than these people... I have no interest, not even the past that I have lost."

This is what Xu Changan guessed.

After all, this was the topic he talked to Yun Qian before he left, so no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Miss Yun was sorting out his existing relationships. What has changed in his life.

However, after he finished speaking, he saw Yun Qian staring at him blankly, those beautiful eyes... a rare dissatisfaction.

Although it was very shallow and passed by in a flash, Xu Changan still caught it.

"Did I say something wrong?" Xu Changan asked.

"..." Yun Qian lowered her head, looked at the hand that was wrapping her waist, lightly grabbed his fingers, and said, "I know I did something wrong."

She knew that she had accidentally leaked something about his loved ones and made a mistake.

but……

"You said that you can pretend that you didn't hear it." Yun Qian exerted a little force on her hand.

"But I heard it after all." Xu Changan was a little annoyed: "Isn't it? Then I would have known not to say that."

"Sure enough~www.mtlnovel.com~ If you make a mistake, you still have to be punished, otherwise... this matter will not go away." Yun Qian stretched out her hand that had just written to Xu Changan.

"Miss, can I be willing to hit you?"

"Punishment, you should be more cruel." Yun Qian said as a matter of course.

"That won't work." Xu Changan pressed Yun Qian's hand down, then diverted her attention and asked, "So, what are you thinking about when you write so many names."

Yun Qian looked at the paper and said, "I and they know you, but they are getting closer and closer to me."

"It's natural. As I said, you are very charming, Miss." Xu Changan smiled.

Not to mention the attitude of Mr. Wen, Senior Sister Wen is her guide, and Uncle Qin is a girl Yun... Even that Gu Qiancheng fell in love with her at first sight.

"So...I'm thinking, if they all like me, who should you be jealous of? Will you be unhappy..." Yun Qian tilted her head and said to Xu Changan, "But I didn't understand it."

Chapter end