Chapter 181 Ying Shanhong's Flower Language is that it always belongs to you
In the studio on the fifth floor of City A University, the "Love me, China, and sharpen your youth" college student red song competition was about to be held as scheduled after careful planning and organization. 0
Xie Yuqiao was pulled into the venue by the Bai Yinmo. The moment they entered the venue, they were shocked by the outfit.
The entire venue had already been crowded with enthusiastic spectators. The most eye-catching thing was that the entire venue was filled with an exuberant red glow: on the stage, in the hallway, on the judges' seats, and even on the windowsill around the studio. Everywhere where flower pots could be placed, red flowers could be seen blooming.
The blooming red flowers on the luxuriant branches and leaves. From a distance, there were three clusters, five clusters. Under the bright light, they were very beautiful, charming and moving. They were like clusters of burning and jumping flames, like a group of colorful butterflies dancing in the air, and also like the red clouds flying in the sky...
Seeing this scene, Xie Yuqiao couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise. She seemed to be in the sea of flowers. At this moment, she remembered what Chuhanyue had said to her by the river yesterday:
"Baby, what flower do you love the most?"
"I love Ying Shanhong the most. In our hometown, every time the spring flowers bloom, the mountains and fields are filled with Ying Shanhong. The entire Xiliang Mountain is like a bridal chamber prepared for the bride. It's like a beautiful wedding dress prepared for the bride. It's so festive." Xie Yuqiao lay in Chuhanyue arms and said softly.
"Really?" "Then do you know what Ying Shanhong's Hua Yu is?" Xie Yuqiao didn't expect that Chuhanyue would ask such a question. Ying Shanhong, who was waiting for her every year, actually had Hua Yu.
"I don't know." Xie Yuqiao pouted and looked up at Chuhanyue.
Chuhanyue lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.
"Ying Shanhong is also known as the West in Flowers. Her language of flowers is that it always belongs to you and also represents the joy of love. It is said that the person who likes this flower is innocent and innocent. Moreover, Ying Shanhong's motto is that when she sees the full bloom of Ying Shanhong, it is when the God of Love comes ……"
It was as if she had woken up from a dream. Xie Yuqiao finally understood what Chuhanyue asked her yesterday. These flowers could not be...
"Sister, this is Ying Shanhong, right?" Suddenly, Bai Yinmo in a red dress spoke.
"Yes, it's also called azalea."
"Aiyo, good boy. The Tyrannical CEO is the Tyrannical CEO. Yesterday, Chuhanyue heard that you like this Ying Shanhong. I sent people to order over a thousand pots of Ying Shanhong in Southern Flower City overnight, and it's an airlift. Sis, you' re too proud, aren't you?"
Oh, it was really Chuhanyue. Chuhanyue, you're too overbearing.
Bai Yinmo turned around and looked up and down at the Xie Yuqiao wearing a cowboy jacket and a short black skirt. His mouth pouted in disgust and he clicked his tongue.
"Hey, my life. Who told us not to have such a good life?"
Xie Yuqiao lowered his head and smiled bitterly at her.
It would always belong to you. The joy of love, the arrival of love? This...
Thinking of this, Xie Yuqiao felt extremely sad. Chuhanyue, do you want to always belong to me? However, after the Red Song competition, I really had to leave.
Thinking of last night's fiery kiss by the bank of the Xiaomei Chuhanyue, his passionate caress, and his sincere and persistent "marry me ", at this moment, Xie Yuqiao heart could not help but surge with happiness and gratitude.
Oh, Chuhanyue, a handsome and affectionate man like you loves me like that. However, this time, I still have to choose to shrink back because I have received the exact news: Ouyang Lin.
That's right. This time, Xie Yuqiao really had no reason not to leave. It was because she could no longer deceive herself and fantasize. Ouyang Lin, her biological father was right next to her in City A. Moreover, she had a half-brother Ouyang Yunjin and Ouyang Yunjin was madly in love with her.
Therefore, she had to leave.
Because if they didn't leave, they would die.
Because she didn't want to compete with her sister for a man, even though she loved him so much.
Last night, she hadn't slept all night and struggled for a long time. She finally confirmed it in her mother's mouth. The answer was yes.
Chuhanyue, Xu Xi, Bai Liyuan, mom had heard of these names a long time ago...
Last night, Xie Yuqiao hid under the blanket and cried for a long time. However, she had already promised her mother that she would leave City A, school, Chuhanyue, and her father, who she hadn't looked at carefully.
Xie Yuqiao was determined to come here with a heart-wrenching pain. She came with a mission, and she convinced herself to participate in the Red Song Competition. She wanted to dedicate this song that her mother had sung many times to Chuhanyue, to the Bai Yinmo, and to all those who loved her. It was a small gift before she left.
"Hey, sister, what's wrong? Are you thinking about something again?" Suddenly, Xie Yuqiao arm was pushed. Then, Bai Yinmo voice of disdain rang out," Are you so beautiful? Are you happy?"
"Oh, yes..." Xie Yuqiao glanced at Bai Yinmo embarrassedly. The man's eyes were covered in makeup and he was looking at her with a wicked smile.
"Sis, is this your elder sister's credit?" Bai Yinmo still smiled wickedly.
"Of course ……"
"Yeah, it's good to know. So, later on, sing for me and shake them up. Then..." Suddenly, Bai Yinmo raised his hand and patted Xie Yuqiao shoulder." Later on, what do you want me to do? You have to be obedient, okay?"
"Huh?" Xie Yuqiao was stunned by Bai Yinmo last sentence." You, what do you want me to do?"
"Aiya, you don't have to worry about it. If you still remember Elder Sister's contribution, just listen to my command. Do you remember?"
Bai Yinmo looked at Xie Yuqiao with a stern gaze. She secretly prayed that this was a great opportunity for her to implement her grand plan. She could not miss it. She could not miss it. Her dream of fortune would soon come true.
Thinking of this, Bai Yinmo dragged Xie Yuqiao to the backstage. The program immediately began
Xie Yuqiao subconsciously looked back at the studio entrance. Chuhanyue, he hadn't come yet.
"Aiya, don't worry. He said he would come back. Do n' t you know your Chuhanyue?" "He'll finish his business very quickly and rush over quickly. That's why I'll have to accompany you, my sister."
Hearing Bai Yinmo's complaints, Xie Yuqiao could only obediently follow the backstage and blame himself.
Oh, Chuhanyue, you've been busy with the company's business for the past two days, but yesterday, I forgot to ask about it. Dear, I hope everything goes well for you. After you're done, come and listen to my songs. My songs are for you.
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