The next morning, the Yu siblings were busy doing their own work in the Jimin Medical Center, when they suddenly saw Song Xi, who was tired of traveling, walking into the lobby quickly, with a bit of exhaustion on his face.

"I got an epiphyllum a few days ago, and tonight happens to be the time when it blooms. I wonder if Miss Yu is interested in admiring the flowers together?" Song Xi was a little worried and looking forward to it. This was the first time he carefully prepared a surprise for a woman. I don't know.

Is there any chance to send it out?

Perhaps because they spent too much time together these days, Yu Yalan was somewhat accustomed to Song Xi's invitation, so she nodded and agreed to go without any hesitation.

"I haven't seen a real night-blooming night-blooming night, but tonight can open my eyes."

Song Xi was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately prepared to leave and go home to arrange everything he needed.

But Yu Yalan said something to stop him, "I see you look a little tired. Have you not had breakfast yet? If you don't mind, just eat here. I'll have someone prepare one for you."

Song Xi was not polite and immediately sat down next to the woman, his posture casual and intimate.

Yu Yalan ordered a sumptuous breakfast, a bowl of porridge, two cold dishes, a drawer of steamed buns, a plate of pastries and a cup of Lushan Yunwu.

The hot breakfast was full of tempting aroma. Song Xi swept away the sleepiness of a sleepless night and enjoyed the delicious food and warm time with a smile in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the girl Xin Yue would remember his preferences. This discovery made him very happy!

Although it is a salty porridge, it seems to taste a bit of unique sweetness, making people feel a hint of joy in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows.

The pulses on this side are warm and harmonious, and on the other side, Yu Hongxuan is treating patients with a serious face.

If it weren't for the slight twitching of the corner of his mouth that revealed his emotions, others would have mistakenly thought that he was focused on his work without any distractions.

After checking the patient's pulse, Yu Hongxuan skillfully diagnosed the underlying disease while silently complaining in his heart.

You can eat several kilograms of honey in one breakfast. Is the man named Song a sugar factory? He has not even settled the matter with his sister yet, yet he dares to spread dog food in public. It is simply unreasonable!

The patient waiting for the prescription in front of the desk looked at the couple sitting at the same table not far away, and couldn't help but express his own thoughts: "Young Master Song is really pitiful..."

Many people in the county could see Mr. Song's admiration for Miss Yu, but Miss Yu looked cold and unconscious. When he came for a follow-up visit before, he had heard Mr. He complain about Miss Yu's slowness.

Yu Hongxuan glanced meaningfully at the patient who spoke, and asked teasingly: "Why do you sympathize with him? Do you sympathize with him for being born in a prince's palace and having a noble status? Or do you sympathize with him for being handsome, handsome, rich and rich?"

The patient was choked by his words for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Doctor Yu, you'd better give me the medicine as soon as possible. I still have to do the work at home."

Yu Hongxuan snorted twice proudly, then ordered the medicine boy to add more coptis. He turned to explain to the patient: "You need to take more coptis. Good medicine is bitter, so you can't complain. As the saying goes, if you are young and don't endure hardship, you will be old.

If you eat it, just eat dirt. I am doing it for your own good. Remember to follow the doctor's advice."

The patient who was stuffed with more than a dozen double Coptis chinensis medicine packets: "...!"

I feel like crying but I don’t have any tears. How did he offend Dr. Yu?

…

As soon as Xu Shi arrived, Yu Yalan arrived at the Song family, followed by an uninvited little tail.

Yu Hongxuan didn't mean to cause trouble, so after saying hello to Song Xi, he strolled to the front yard at a leisurely pace, saying that he wanted to chat and play with Dao Hong and Jiandong.

Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then led Yu Yalan alone into the garden in the backyard.

In the brightly lit garden, gardenias, roses, viola and other seasonal flowers bloomed. The moonlight and candlelight complemented each other, adding a bit of hazy beauty to the flowers on this quiet summer night.

On the wisteria stand on the left side of the garden, an exquisite and gorgeous glazed palace lantern hangs quietly, its gleaming light reflecting the budding epiphyllum, blending elegance and coolness, making it so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

The garden is full of colors, and the fragrance is quiet and fragrant.

As soon as Yu Yalan stepped into Baiyuan Garden, she was amazed by the fairyland-like beauty of the Moon Palace.

I walked slowly to the glazed palace lantern, stood on tiptoes and looked up, only to realize that the neon-green fluorescence came from countless flowing fireflies.

Little fireflies were flying and climbing inside the palace lantern, and their bodies were still flickering with light.

Yu Yalan smiled warmly and turned on the glazed palace lantern. Hundreds of fireflies flew slowly towards the shadows of the flowers and trees, as if the starlight from the sky was shining into the world.

"The stream of light is small, the fluttering is weak and the wings are light; I am afraid that no one will know me, and I can see in the dark alone."

Yu Yalan softly recited the verses about Yingying, feeling a little fond of this weak but tenacious life in her heart.

Song Xi, who was quietly accompanying her beside him, was full of tenderness. When he saw the girl happily reciting a poem in response to the scene, he couldn't help but respond with a poem: "Originally, the autumn grass was merged, but now it is gentle with the evening breeze; the sky is like falling stars, and the trees are like flowers; no doubts

The divine fire shines, and the curtain is as bright as a pearl in the night. When you pick up the brilliance, I will not hesitate in this life."

The clear voice sounded slowly, as if a drop of sweet rain fell into the lake of my heart, causing ripples.

Under the moonlight, next to the flower stand, the pair of perfect match looked at each other quietly, with only the shadows of each other remaining in their eyes except for the fireflies and candlelight.

The flying fireflies in the sky witnessed King Xiang's thoughts, but he didn't know whether the goddess was emotional?

I will not hesitate to take this life lightly when I see you.

It means that as long as you meet a close friend, you should do whatever it takes and dedicate your meager strength.

Does Song Xi regard her as a confidant?

Yu Yalan's cool and beautiful face unconsciously glowed with a faint blush.

These two short poems touched the woman's heartstrings and made her heart throb like she had never felt before.

Unknown feelings take root and sprout in the heart. Even if they grow slowly, they will one day become towering and lush.

Yu Yalan seemed to understand something, but she could not fully understand it. She just vaguely realized that the person in front of her was somewhat different from her.

"The joy of life lies in understanding each other." She replied, which was a response to the other party.

Song Xi couldn't help but feel happy that his sweetheart was willing to make him his confidant. What could be more joyful than this in the world?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! And he could see that Yu Yalan was actually a little tempted.

Even if it's just a little bit, it's like a treasure to him.

He will wait patiently and take good care of her, until this heartbeat grows into joy, until her eyes reveal love, then he can legitimately hold the pair of catkins in his hands and make a promise to know each other and stay together for the rest of our lives.

How can I die if I achieve success? I wish to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals.

The Baiyuan Garden is full of love, and the corners of the roof are sour.

The three grown men hid in the dark and peeked for a long time. At this moment, they were exchanging gossips and thoughts with each other with different expressions.

"Master, has your confession been successful?"

Dao Hong gnawed on the big meat buns with a mouth full of oil, his face full of excitement and curiosity. He had been busy with his master all night for a long time. He didn't get enough sleep and could only rely on eating to stay energetic.

"It's not a confession, just a test." Jian Dong explained very clearly.

"Hmph! The little Liuyingying is just using its shining fart lamp to confuse people's hearts. What's so good about it?" Yu Hongxuan complained in a sour tone.

Unexpectedly, the man named Song was quite capable. How could any woman withstand such a romantic surprise? Even his simple and ignorant sister was shaken.

It's a pity that if you want to completely melt the iceberg, this glimmer of light is not enough!

Dao Hong and Jiandong always felt that what he said seemed to mean something, as if he was referring to Sang Shuhuai's connotation of master, and they immediately started arguing with Yu Hongxuan dissatisfied.

Three sparrows were chirping on the eaves, and the cicadas on the trees were chirping far and near.

In the dazzling flower garden, the cool and elegant pond blooms quietly, seeming to herald a beautiful beginning for a God-given marriage.

***The author has something to say***

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(1) The poems read by Yu Yalan and Song Xi are both titled "Ode to Fireflies". The poem read by Yu Yalan was written by Yu Shinan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, which means that although fireflies have little power, they still shine with tiny light in the darkness.

There is a metaphor for their current situation in the poem. They are powerless but want to accomplish great achievements in virtue, just like the humble fireflies.

(2) The poem Song Xi read was written by Xiao Gang, Emperor Jianwen of the Daliang Kingdom in the Southern Dynasty. The meaning has been clearly stated in the text. The last two lines of the poem mean "If you are willing to pick up this shining little insect like me, then I will

"Don't begrudge your little body." On the surface, it does mean that you are willing to dedicate your meager efforts to your close friends. The heroine also understands it this way, but what the hero actually wants to express is just a direct translation of the last two lines of the poem.

Meaning, it is an act of tentative confession.

(3) The Goddess of King Xiang comes from the ancient saying "The King of Xiang has a dream, but the Goddess has no intention." It expresses unrequited love and comes from "Ode to the Goddess" written by Song Yu during the Warring States Period.

【Digression】

I wanted to write this chapter as beautifully as possible, so I spent a lot of time and only posted it the next day, because this is a turning point in the development of the male and female protagonist's emotional line. I wonder if you think it's beautiful? Do you like it? (
Chapter completed!