Suo Qingjun Chapter 79
byChance encounter or premeditation?
In the afternoon when the flower shop opens, the sun shines in through the glass windows and falls on the layers of petals, and even the air is soaked with the faint fragrance of flowers.
Qing Feng’an was wearing a light-colored dress, and her long hair was still tied up with the warm jade hairpin. She was noble and gentle, and her eyes were peaceful with the passage of time.He was squatting in the small garden, carefully watering the flowers, touching the petals with his fingertips as gently as if he were touching the fragile moonlight.
Jin Xianling was sitting on the wooden chair at the door of the flower shop, her eyes fixed on Qing Feng’an for a moment. The cold temperament around her body faded away, leaving only the inexorable tenderness.He was here to guard his lover. He didn’t care who bought the flowers or what flowers he chose. In his eyes and heart, Qing Fengan was the only one.
Xu Baiyan was lying on the table painting the scenery of the flower shop, and the rising and falling of the brush was full of joy. Song Xu was leaning aside to deal with the work quietly, occasionally raising his eyes to look at the warm scene in the store. The atmosphere was peaceful and comfortable.
At this moment, the wind chime at the door rang softly.
A young figure poked his head in. The young man was wearing a clean school uniform. His eyes were bright and he was standing at the door with some restraint. His eyes turned around the store and instantly settled on Qing Feng’an in the garden. His eyes suddenly lit up.
It’s Lin Xingmian.
He passed by here after school and saw the elegant flower shop from a distance, so he wanted to come in and buy a bouquet of flowers. However, he did not expect that he would meet Qing Feng’an, whom he had longed for, here.
“Brother Qingfeng An!” Lin Xingmian walked in quickly, his tone full of surprise and happiness, his cheeks slightly red, “It’s really you! It turns out you opened this flower shop, it’s so pretty!”
When Qing Feng’an heard the voice, she turned around slowly and saw it was Lin Xingmian. A faint smile appeared in her eyes. She put down the kettle and stood up. Her tone was gentle and polite: “Is it you, are you after school?”
“Yeah! I was passing by after school, and I didn’t expect to meet you!” Lin Xingmian walked up to him, her eyes full of admiration and joy, “Brother Qingfeng An, you are so awesome. The flower shop is so beautiful, as good-looking as you.”
The young man has a pure mind and a sincere tone without any distracting thoughts.
But when this scene fell into the eyes of Jin Xianling not far away, the taste changed instantly.
The man who had been so gentle just now, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A faint coldness quickly filled his dark eyes, and he clenched his knuckles unconsciously. The jealousy in his heart that had finally been suppressed suddenly surged up again, even stronger than last night.
It’s this boy again.
He actually chased her to Feng’an’s flower shop.
He also smiled so happily and talked so intimately.
The air pressure around Jin Xianling was getting lower and lower. Even Xu Baiyan, who was lying at the table, felt something was wrong. He secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Jin Xianling’s gloomy face, and quickly shrank his neck, not daring to make a sound.
Song Xu also put down his mobile phone and glanced over here, a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes——
Here we go again, this jealous person is about to start again.
Qing Feng’an hadn’t noticed Jin Xianling’s low pressure yet. She still looked at Lin Xingmian gently and said in a patient tone: “You can take a look at whatever flowers you like.”
“I like them all!” Lin Xingmian scratched his head in embarrassment, keeping his eyes on Qing Feng’an, “Brother Qing Feng’an, will you always be here in the future? Can I come often in the future? I can help you water the flowers, arrange the flower branches, I can do anything!”
The young man’s pure enthusiasm turned into a blatant “approach” to Jin Xianling’s ears.
He couldn’t sit still anymore, stood up suddenly, and strode towards Qing Fengan’s direction.
Every step carries a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored.
Qing Feng’an then turned her head and saw Jin Xianling’s unkind expression. She immediately understood something, and a helpless and conniving smile appeared in her eyes.
The next second, Jin Xianling had already walked to Qing Feng’an, stretched out her long arms, and directly protected Qing Feng’an behind her.
The movements were natural and powerful, completely blocking Qing Fengan behind him and isolating him from Lin Xingmian.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the confused Lin Xingmian in front of him. The cold and intimidating aura around him was fully activated. His eyes were as cold as a layer of ice, without any warmth. His tone was low and distant, with unabashed possessiveness and warning:
“He is mine. I will guard the flower shop. I don’t need your help.”
Lin Xingmian was startled by his sudden coldness, and subconsciously took a small step back. He looked at Jin Xianling with some confusion, and then quietly looked at Qing Fengan behind him.
Qing Feng’an gently pulled Jin Xianling’s sleeve and said in a warm voice: “Xianling, don’t scare the child.”
“I didn’t scare him.” Jin Xianling didn’t look back, but her tone was a little softer. She still firmly protected the person behind her and refused to give in. “I just told him that you don’t need anyone else to worry about you.”
He’s just jealous.
Just unhappy.
I just don’t like anyone approaching Qing Feng’an for any reason.
What’s more, this boy just added a friend yesterday, and today he chased him to the flower shop, saying that he would come often and help——
The more Jin Xianling thought about it, the stronger the jealousy in her heart became.
Only then did Lin Xingmian realize that the man with a strong aura in front of him was the gentleman who was with Qing Feng’an yesterday. He seemed to be very concerned about Brother Qing Feng’an.He waved his hand quickly and explained nervously: “I, I don’t mean anything else. I am just very grateful to Brother Qingfeng An and want to come and see him…”
“You don’t have to talk about gratitude, and you don’t have to come often.” Jin Xianling’s tone was calm, but every word was undeniably strong. “He is very busy and has no time to be distracted.”
Qing Fengan looked at Jin Xianling’s defensive and jealous look, feeling angry and funny. She reached out from behind him and stood next to him. She gently held his hand and said warmly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: “Okay, don’t be jealous, eh?”
Jin Xianling looked sideways at him, the coldness in her eyes dissipated instantly, leaving only full of grievance and possessiveness, she retorted in a low voice: “I’m not jealous.”
Very tough-tongued.
Qing Feng’an didn’t expose him, she just held his hand tightly, turned to Lin Xingmian and said gently: “Thank you for coming. If you like flowers, you can come and buy them often. It’s just that I look after the flower shop on weekdays and I really don’t have much free time.”
Lin Xingmian immediately nodded obediently: “I know Brother Qingfeng An! Then I’ll buy a bouquet of gardenias!”
“Okay.”
Qing Feng’an turned around to wrap the flowers with elegant and meticulous movements.
Jin Xianling stood aside, staring at Lin Xingmian the whole time, with a clear look in his eyes: leave immediately after buying, and don’t come near him again.
Lin Xingmian was made uncomfortable by the sight. After receiving the flowers, he hurriedly thanked her and ran out of the flower shop. The wind chimes at the door jingled, as if sending off a customer who had fled.
Until the boy’s figure completely disappeared on the street corner.
The low pressure on Jin Xianling’s body only dissipated a little.
Xu Baiyan was suppressing laughter at the side and his shoulders were shaking. Song Xu also slightly raised the corners of his lips and moved his eyes away, pretending to look at the scenery.
Qing Feng’an wrapped the remaining bouquet, turned around, looked at Jin Xianling helplessly and dotingly, walked slowly to him, raised her hand and gently smoothed his frowning eyebrows: “Are you satisfied now? Everyone is scared away by you.”
Jin Xianling reached out and hugged him, burying her face in his neck. Her voice was muffled, full of undisguised jealousy:
“I just don’t like the way he looks at you, I don’t like him talking to you, I just don’t like him being so close to you.”
“I only want you.”
“No one else can do it.”
Qing Feng’s heart softened, and she raised her hand to hug him back gently. Feeling the unique warmth and possessiveness in her lover’s arms, the tenderness between her brows and eyes promised softly:
“Okay, it only belongs to you”
Banxia novel, a lot of fun