Because of the morning rush hour, Yan Yue and Lu Lingxi stopped and walked, and it was almost nine o'clock when they returned to Micro Gardening.
The two have not spoken since Yan Yue answered the phone. Lu Lingxi felt that he was a little embarrassed to hear Yan Yue's privacy, but Yan Yue was worried that Lu Lingxi would reject him, and he wanted to explain but couldn't find a suitable opportunity.
Until the car was parked, no one spoke between the two to break the silence. Yan Yue glanced at Lu Lingxi lightly, paused and said nothing, got out of the car and walked to the trunk. Yesterday, the shop consumed a lot of pottery pots. On the way back, Yan Yue brought back a batch of them from the flowerbed to supplement the consumption in the shop. Lu Lingxi saw what Yan Yue meant, and immediately went over to help.
He walked in a hurry, Yan Yuezheng lowered his head to organize the flower pots in the trunk, not noticing someone behind him for a while. When Lu Lingxi was leaning over, Yan Yue was about to get up, when he raised his hand, he felt his elbow hit something, and then he heard Lu Lingxi's low hum.
Lu Lingxi covered her nose, her eyes were slightly red, and she shook her head, "It's okay."
Yan Yue couldn't care less about Lu Lingxi's reaction, so he pulled away his hand, and saw that the boy's nose was a little red, and his nose was irritated and sour, and the tears came directly flowed out. His expression became cautious, as if facing a fragile treasure, he gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Lu Lingxi's eyes, then carefully put his hand on the other's nose, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"
This series of actions made Lu Lingxi tremble slightly, feeling an indescribably strange feeling, but more embarrassed. He really didn't cry because his nose hurt, it was purely a physiological reaction. A little embarrassed, he took a step back. Lu Lingxi looked shy and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Yan Yue looked at him fixedly, his eyes as deep as ancient stars. After a long while, he raised his hand to cover Lu Lingxi's head, and sighed inaudibly.
Lu Lingxi keenly sensed that he was in a bad mood, thought about it, raised his head and said, "Brother Yan, are you upset? Is it because I heard you talking on the phone in the car?"
His question surprised Yan Yue, "What?"
Lu Lingxi blinked and said: "Isn't it because I heard about your privacy, Brother Yan?"
Aware of the misunderstanding, the corners of Yan Yue's lips curved into a faint smile, and then she shook her head and affirmed: "No."
"Oh." Lu Lingxi put down his heart and felt that he had guessed why Yan Yue was unhappy. It's not easy for Lu Lingxi to say clearly about Yan Yue's family affairs, so he can only vaguely comfort him: "Brother Yan, no matter what, the important thing is that you are comfortable."
Lu Lingxi doesn't know the specific situation of Yan Yue's family, but he intuitively believes that Yan Yue is not a bad person. Even if Yan Yue did something, there must be a reason.
The young man's expression was slightly shy, and the look of consoling him seriously made Yan Yue's heart soften. He rubbed the boy's hair vigorously, and hummed heavily.
Because of this little accident, Yan Yue refused to let Lu Lingxi move the basin with him, and rushed Lu Lingxi to rest. Lu Lingxi couldn't object, so he could only go back to the store obediently. But he couldn't rest, so he found a kettle and started watering the potted plants in the store. The heart of plants displayed on the panel was slowly accumulating, but the power of nature never appeared again. Lu Lingxi glanced at the displayed Heart of Plants 357, thinking that the upgrade still needs to continue to work hard.
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RomanceTitle: Pastoral Daily Life 田园日常[重生] PDL Link: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=2110493 Author: 李松儒 Li Song Ru Year: 2014 Status in COO : 170 chapters + 5 extras Description: Lu Lingxi died. As a child born by his parents through precise gen...