Chapter 328 I love you in a specific and clear way.
When Li Yansheng came out of the shower, it was past eleven o'clock, and Lin Shutang was almost asleep.
In a daze, I felt a depression beside me, and then my whole body was enclosed in his arms.
Li Yansheng kissed her lightly on the lips and reached out to turn off the last lamp on the bedside table.
"Yeah, I'm sleepy." Being disturbed, Lin Shutang muttered and raised his hand to move Li Yansheng's hand away.
Li Yansheng laughed, loosening his grip a little, but getting closer to her: "Don't make any other arrangements tomorrow morning. I'll take you to the old house for dinner."
Lin Shutang was very sleepy, but because of his actions just now, she regained some consciousness. Having her sweet dreams disturbed, she spoke in a muffled voice, somewhat dissatisfied, "Why are you going again?"
Li Yansheng patted her soothingly, smiled slightly, and answered in her ear, his voice low and gentle: "This time is different, there is good news."
Lin Shutang was curious about what good thing he was talking about, but he was so sleepy that he didn't ask again. He just said, "Okay."
The next morning, Lin Shutang woke up around nine o'clock. Li Yansheng was no longer by his side. A rose lay on the bedside table, with a note underneath: "The world is vast and abstract, but my love for you is concrete and clear."
It was written in pen, with a dot at the end. Lin Shutang often felt that his handwriting, like him, held an inexplicable allure to her. It was as if those words weren't just words, but his own words spoken to her. He might not have said such direct expressions of affection, or maybe he would, Lin Shutang wasn't sure. But she thought he would if she asked.
It was a simple start to the day, but also a surprising one. Lin Shutang felt a surge of emotion welling up in her chest, an indescribable feeling. She didn't rush to wash up, but instead drew the curtains and sat down at the table. She began sketching a comic, and she placed the rose on a corner of the table, where she could see it whenever she looked up.
The petals are like red velvet, and the narrow-mouthed eight-sided glass is fresher than green grapes. Light shines through, and the crisscrossing bright lines are reflected on the table. It is another eye-catching flower.
Lin Shutang sketched half a chapter of a comic before going into the bathroom. By the time he was about to go downstairs, it was almost eleven o'clock.
As soon as she opened the door, she smelled a strong floral scent. However, no matter how strong the scent of flowers was, it was still elegant and not overpowering.
She had a vague suspicion in her mind, and she quickened her pace as she went downstairs. Then, in the living room, she saw several bouquets of roses, placed upright and side by side on the carpet. Lin Shutang even thought that if they were stacked together, the number could be described as a "pile."
Lin Shutang has never been a person who shows his emotions, but when faced with such a scene, he still felt surprised, and the emotion was difficult to suppress and showed on his face.
Seeing Lin Shutang standing there looking very pleased, the aunt took out her phone and took a photo of her back while she was looking at the flowers, then sent it to Li Yansheng: [Sir, the wife seems to like these flowers very much.]
Li Yansheng must be busy and didn't reply to the message.
Just then, Lin Shutang turned around and looked over, so the aunt walked over and asked, "Madam, what's wrong?"
After Lin Shutang was surprised, she became puzzled. She asked, "Auntie, are there any special uses for so many flowers?"
The aunt was puzzled for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, these were all sent to you by my husband."
After that, the aunt added: "The master is so good to you."
Lin Shutang always knew that Li Yansheng was good to her, but such words, coming from someone else's mouth, always felt like a tease. She knew that such teasing was not malicious, but she couldn't help feeling embarrassed in her heart, and almost forgot what she was going to ask.
After a few seconds, he spoke: "Why don't you plug it in?"
Auntie: "The gentleman said that it is up to you to decide how to use the flowers he gave you."
Her words made Lin Shutang's cheeks heat up again. She thought that her face must be unusually red now.
Fortunately, her aunt wasn't looking at her at that moment.
After glancing at the flowers on the ground, the aunt said, "Madam, do you need to put them in now?"
Lin Shutang came back to his senses and nodded: "Plug some in the living room, some in the dining room, and the rest in the corridor."
Auntie wondered, "Madam, don't you want to plant a few branches in the master bedroom?"
Lin Shutang smiled lightly and shook his head: "No, it's already there."
That one branch is enough.
The aunt didn't know the reason, she just thought that the lady had brought some flowers up when she wasn't paying attention.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
