Chapter 3: A finely divided white flower (1.3)

Taking a bath is not a matter of one or two minutes. Soon after Xuan Lin entered Chuci, he couldn't hold back. After walking a few steps at the bathroom door, he walked in the direction of the door.
"An Hong, are you still there?"
A few steps after he had just walked, a weak and dissatisfied voice came from the bathroom.
Chuci was taken aback, and immediately ran back into the bathroom.
In order to prevent accidents, this person's bathroom is unlocked.
In the steamy bathroom, Chu Ci met a pair of spiritual eyes.
Are you okay again? Did you just hear a hallucination?
Xuan Lin looked at Chu Ci with some doubts on his face, "Did you just walk away?"
Chu Ci said in surprise: "You can hear all this?"
Xuan Lin was a little embarrassed and said, "I guess."
Chu Ci exited the bathroom thoughtfully, completely unbelieving that this was a guess.
If he guessed correctly, Xuanlin was under the influence of the soul within the scope of his soul. Not only the body is slowly repairing but also feels a lot more relaxed. Just when he walked away, Xuanlin was out of the scope of the soul and was immediately affected Found.
This ability could not be more useful to him! Xuanlin would definitely want to stay with him all the time in order to be physically comfortable. Then the relationship will naturally become better, and the love life of caring about the target will be over.
Thinking of his mission, Chu Ci read the target and Yu Shuyao's information again, and the best way to complete the mission after thinking about it is to keep the target from knowing about the heroine and He Wen. One year is very short, and the hostess is often away from home. It is easy to conceal it. Otherwise, with Xuanlin's degree of infatuation, it is unlikely to fall in love with others again in such a short time.
An Hong is an old-fashioned doctor, and his work and rest are comparable to that of an old man. At this time, his body has automatically begun to feel sleepy. When Chu Ci was almost going to sleep, the bathroom door behind him finally opened.
Xuanlin walked out briskly in his bathrobe, and it was no surprise that Chuci had just understood the other role of his soul.
Although sleepy, Chu Ci still had one thing to do. He had to fight for personal care and sleep in a room at night.
He cheered up and followed Xuanlin, smelling the smell of shower gel on his body, and tentatively said: "Are you going to rest? If you are going to sleep, I will go back to the room and wash."
Although Xuan Lin didn’t point it out, he should be aware of his own role, so he will definitely stay behind. He wants to take care of this person as soon as possible.
Xuan Lin, who was walking in the front, paused before slowly saying: "I am going to sleep. Go back to the room."
Chuci was stunned, and after a while he realized that he had been turned away, and he shouted in his heart: Why don't you let me stay! Let me stay at the door when I take a shower, so I don’t need to sleep?
Although he was not reconciled but couldn't be too obvious, Chu Ci had to leave the room sadly.
As soon as Chuci walked out of the room, Xuan Lin's body was swept again by the discomfort he had endured for more than 20 years. An Hong's departure seemed as if the painkillers had been effective, and everything returned to the original state. Xuanlin frowned slightly, and got on the bed with difficulty.
Chu Ci returned to his room to wash himself, standing in front of the mirror narcissistically and looking at his current body.
The appearance is medium and slightly upper, the hair style is regular, the meat between the legs is not as good-looking as it is, and it has no reference value.
After the evaluation, he lay straight on the bed without wearing anything. The soft mattress made him squint comfortably in front of him, who was already drowsy, and he didn't want to understand why Xuanlin didn't let him stay. Do you guess it? wrong?
The first time he slept on such a comfortable bed, he fell asleep groggyly before his head turned a few times.
In his dream, he was still a radish. A kitchen knife was placed on his waist to cut him in half. The coolness of the knife on his body became clearer and clearer.
Chu Ci opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Xuan Lin, who had just said he was going to sleep, standing by his bed, holding a knife in his hand and the knife was against his neck.
"who are you?"
Xuanlin's voice was cold, just like the expression in his eyes.
Chu Ci didn't know why Xuanlin, who was still gentle just now, suddenly changed. He swallowed and said, "This is An Hong, what's wrong with you?"
Is there too much target disease, and there are also sleepwalking?
"You're not An Hong, let's be honest." Xuan Lin's voice tightened the knife on Chu Ci's neck without a trace of emotion: "This is your only choice,"
Doesn't seem to be sleepwalking?
The pain from the neck made Chu Ci frowned. At the same time, he was as far away as a fragile carrot knife because he was afraid of his heartbeat.
Chu Ci didn't understand how a person like a little white flower during the day would change.
Feeling that the knife around his neck is getting tighter, Chu Ci used his only remaining stubbornness in his mind after the battle between heaven and man: "You...what are you doing?"
His eyes met Xuanlin, and his hands gripped the sheets because of fear.
"Why not?"
When Chu Ci was about to directly admit to giving up resistance, Xuan Lin suddenly took the knife in his hand.
Xuan Lin stood by the bed and looked down at the naked man on the bed, calmly said: "Go to my room and sleep there."
The change was too fast, and Chu Ci was stunned.
Where is this fun?
"Hurry up," Xuan Lin urged, seeing that Chuci stopped moving, obviously not planning to go back to the room first.
Chuci jumped up from the bed, no matter what he was crazy. As he put on his clothes, he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Will it be too intimate?"
"I have asked the butler to lay the floor for you." Xuan Lin glanced at the man who was pouting looking for shoes and said: "If you want to get on my bed, it's not impossible."
What? Chu Ci stopped moving to recall Xuan Lin's words.
Returning to Xuanlin's room, Chu Ci glanced at the floor bunks on the floor and lay down on his fate, twisted his body, this thing was not as soft as a bed.
He looked sideways at the bulge on the bed, and felt that the delicate white flowers in his heart were withered tonight, and the small wild flowers that were gentle for a while and black-bellied were clearly fine!
"System system! Are you there?"
Chu Ci yelled a few times in his mind like a spirit, he wanted to complain, but the information was too incomplete.
But no response was expected.
Schizophrenia is not a mild disease, I don't know if his soul can be saved.

Early the next morning, Chu Ci woke up and saw Xuan Lin sitting on the edge of the bed with a tangled expression.
Looking at the rich expression on this person's face, we can confirm that he is a gentle Xuanlin.
Seeing that Chuci woke up, Xuan Lin immediately cared, "Is it unaccustomed to sleep on the ground?"
Chu Ci squinted his eyes and shook his head and said, "It's okay." How could he not get used to this place after he has slept in the dirt.
Seeing that Xuanlin didn't feel weird at all when he saw him in the room, Chu Ci guessed that this person probably knew what happened to him last night.
The current state of Chuci is called seeing through but not saying through.
Xuan Lin picked up the stack of clothes on the bed and said, "When I go to the company, you will also go with you. You will be my secretary when I go out of the door of Xuan's house. These are clothes for you."
Chu Ci was sure that this must be another Xuanlin's request, but he still agreed, and he wished to stick to the target every day.
He took the clothes and prepared to go back to the room to change.
"Change here!"
When he just walked to the door of the room, a commanding voice came from behind him.
The black belly came out, there is really no pressure to switch between the two characters.
Chu Ci glanced back at Xuan Lin sitting on the bed with a high expression, put his clothes on the end of the bed and began to take off his original clothes.
Xuan Lin didn't hesitate, and looked at the person before him unscrupulously.
Chu Ci was taking off his clothes without any pressure. He didn't have such a thing as shyness.
When he was neatly dressed, he met Xuanlin's eager gaze, and his heart shook.
Don't this person be a pervert, right?
No, no, the information says that Xuan Lin likes Yu Shuyao very much.
Chu Ci immediately denied his guess.
After the clothes were changed, the two people went down the stairs one after another.
The butler saw the young master coming down the escalator and exclaimed: "The young master seems to be in good spirits for the past two days. What did the doctor say the last time I went to the hospital or did he take some special medicine?"
Xuan Lin glanced at Chu Ci and said, "It's probably because a newcomer has arrived at home."
Chu Ci raised his eyes subconsciously and looked back, and the eyes of the two of them collided. After Xuan Lin changed a character, the whole aura was different, making it impossible for him to connect him with the girl again.
Because of last night's affairs, Chuci had a little knot in his heart, but his love for beauty will not change in a thousand years, and I secretly hope that this person's essence can be cured by himself.
Breakfast was also used up at home, Xuanlin still ate more than usual, and the housekeeper was very happy.
After breakfast, the car that took Xuanlin to the company was already waiting outside.
Chu Ci dutifully became his secretary, and he took all the things Xuan Lin needed to bring.
The two had just stepped out of the house when Xuanlin's cell phone rang.
Chu Ci stood behind and looked at the target and answered the phone gracefully.
"Shu Yao?"
The voice was very gentle, and this person turned back into a little white flower at some point.
"I'll wait for you." The the phone talked a lot, Xuan Lin silently listened and then gently said these three words and hung up the phone, then turned around and walked back to the hall and said: "No today go out."
The housekeeper smiled clearly: "It's July, it seems that the school is off?"
Xuan Lin said ‘um’ with a happy face.
Chuci's heart sank. He even forgot that human beings still have holidays, especially students, which lasted for a few months. Yu Shuyao is a student, she is on vacation! And it's coming back today.
Xuanlin has only one year to live, and this year may be an opportunity for him to know the truth at any time.
Maybe he has to change his plan. Since there is no way to prevent the two people from contacting, he finds a way to make Yu Shuyao like Xuanlin again. Yu Shuyao is a pursuer. He is beautiful and has many pursuers. The reason for empathizing with He Wen is because of He Wen’s family background. It is the only one that can be equal to Xuanlin. Chuci believes that the healthy, handsome, dedicated, gentle and capable Xuanlin would not like that girl.
Xuan Lin just walked to the living room and immediately turned and walked towards the door.
"I still have to go."
Chuci quickly followed out.
After watching the driver drive the car to the door of a flower shop, Chu Ci finally understood what he wanted to do.
As a mobile humanoid aid, he had to follow Xuan Lin into the flower shop.
As soon as he entered the door, he was smoked by the strong smell of lily. There are all kinds of flowers in the shop.
Xuan Lin went straight to look at the roses.
"Is it for my girlfriend?" The store manager beside him said enthusiastically.
Xuan Lin's face turned red and nodded.
The store manager quickly pointed to the rose in front of him and introduced: "Red represents passion, pink represents eternal love, and white represents pure love. Which one do you want? How many?"
Xiao Bai Hua Xuanlin seemed to be particularly uncomfortable with choosing this kind of thing. After hesitating for a while, suddenly his face turned cold and coldly said: "Each color comes with seventeen."
Although Chuci's eyes were looking around, from the tone of Xuanlin, he could hear that Xuanlin had come out again.
He continued to visit this not-so-small flower shop. He glanced over a sign on the wall that said the number of flowers. He looked down and found the seventeenth that Xuanlin said.
Seventeen roses represent the hopeless and irretrievable love...
Did he know something?
Chu Ci turned his head and looked at Xuan Lin. He was watching the happiness on his face overflowing from the boss bandaging the bouquet.