As soon as the door was opened, there was an osmanthus tree about four meters high, with lush leaves and thick green ink, as if someone had accidentally dropped black ink into green ink.

    "I was interested in everything when I was young, and I always wanted to try it. This tree seems to be..."

    Bo Sheng patted the branches of the osmanthus tree gently, recalling, "It was fifth grade, so much has passed now. , it has grown so big."

    Ye Qian stepped forward to observe that there were many sweet-scented osmanthus trees on a sightseeing mountain in Nanshi, and in autumn, sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus would hang all over the branches, and when the breeze drifted by, countless tendencies would strike. , After walking a long way, I can still feel the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus lingering on the tip of the nose.

    "It's really big." Ye Qian sighed with emotion, what was planted in Nanshi was Sijigui, and there were very few trees this big. This tree had already faintly covered half of the small yard.

    "As far as I know, the largest osmanthus tree can only be hugged by a dozen people. In front of that tree, this tree is still a child."

    After Bo Sheng took Ye Qian around the small yard, at the end it was already a hours later.

    When the two came out of the yard, Ye Qian said in amazement, "It seems that you really like plants. There are so many plants here that you have studied so thoroughly and admire."

    Someone once said that if you specialize in a field If you study for ten years, you will have inestimable achievements. The achievements Bo Sheng has achieved now are inseparable from all his efforts.

    In other words, only those who work hard can see what the brightest light is.

    "These are just some hobbies. If you like it, I can guide you." Bo Sheng said, looking at her expectantly.

    The two of them looked at each other, she turned her head away, sorted out her mood, and then said, "Where do I have time to take care of so many plants now, I'm almost dead."

    Bo Sheng looked back in despair, "They should hurry up. Dinner is ready, let's go back."

    "Okay." The

    two walked back silently, the atmosphere was not as relaxed as the beginning.

    Ye Qian just had never been in a relationship, but she was not without brains, she could feel Bo Sheng's arrow towards her, and she could also be sure that she had a lot of interest in Bo Sheng.

    But now in this situation, not only can she not respond, she can't avoid it.

    She felt more and more that her task would soon be completed. She wanted to go back, but she didn't want to have any hesitation when it came time to go back. Besides, it was unfair to Bo Sheng. It's better to have a relationship that has never been started than to suddenly tell others that you are leaving after a vigorous development.

    Fortunately, after seeing the others, the anxious atmosphere between the two eased.

    As Bo Sheng said, they were just a little more hospitable and didn't ask embarrassing questions rashly.

    After dinner was over, Ye Qian went back to the guest room to rest. She looked at the gift that had not been delivered, picked it up, and went to Bo Sheng's room.

    When he came up just now, he mentioned his room, Ye Qian looked for it, it seemed like this one? Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened with a creak, and Ye Qian's hand hammered the door opener's chest.

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