Chapter 1740 I Also Bloomed in Your Heart

Deep in the Xiao Mansion, a unique elegant garden is filled with blooming flowers, colorful and beautiful. The strong fragrance of flowers permeates the surroundings, and butterflies dance among the flowers, so happy.

There was a pavilion in the garden, and there was a faint sound of sobbing from the pavilion, as if he wanted to stop himself from crying, but he couldn't stop it no matter what.

At this moment, on the garden path, a young man in black robe walked slowly, each step he took was very heavy.

There was only the pavilion in his eyes, no, to be precise, only the red dress in the pavilion.

Ren Er is a riot of colors, but it has no attraction for him, as if he doesn't belong to this world.

The person who came was none other than Xiao Fan. Unknowingly, he had arrived at the pavilion and looked at Xue Yaorao, who was lying on the stone table and dressed in red. His eyes were filled with unbearable and caring feelings.

Xiao Fan's emotions were also affected in some way, and his eyes turned slightly red.

But he didn't know how to comfort Xue Yaorao. No matter how much he said, it was meaningless. Xue Wujue was dead. This was an unchangeable fact.

He took a deep breath and sat quietly beside the stone table, quietly watching the flowers blooming in the garden, but he was not in any mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the world.

He just sat there in such a daze, without comforting Xue Yaorao. Listening to Xue Yaorao's cries, he seemed to understand the words of the cry.

Xue Yaoruo didn't seem to notice Xiao Fan's arrival and cried heartbrokenly. Xue Wujue's death was a huge blow to her.

Growing up in her life, her brother Xue Wujue was the only one in her life. She had never seen her parents, and this was her only relative.

Now that the brother who loves him the most is dead, how can Xue Yaorao accept this?

Xiao Fan has experienced life and death, and he knows that no one can comfort him with this kind of pain.

The moment he saw Xue Wujue's death, Xiao Fan felt extremely painful and angry in his heart, but all his anger turned into hatred and murderous intent before he could kill the incarnation of Nightmare in anger.

But the blood is so enchanting, who can she vent to?

Now, she has no relatives left, and she is alone in this world. Not everyone can understand this feeling.

Moreover, Xiao Fan was the only one familiar with her here, and she wanted to lie in Xiao Fan's arms with someone to comfort her.

But she knew that Xiao Fan's heart had already been occupied by another person. Even though the blood was charming and charming, she was also very proud in her heart. Otherwise, how could she have maintained her integrity for so many years?

Time passed slowly, and Xiao Fan sat there quietly like a sculpture. Although he didn't know how to comfort Xue Yaorao, he stayed with her quietly.

As a friend, Xiao Fan may only be able to do so much.

When Xiao Fan came back to his senses, he found that Xue Yaorao had fallen asleep on the stone table. Occasionally, there was a sound of sobbing, and the sight of that frail and delicate body made Xiao Fan feel distressed and affectionate.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, took out a robe and gently covered Xue Yaorao's delicate body.

Although he knew that if he could give Xue Yaorao some warmth, he did not dare to try. If he was so close to Xue Yaorao, Xiao Fan himself would look down on him.

Xiao Fan is not stupid, but very smart, but he is not good at expressing emotions. He knows very well the affection Xue Yaorao has for her.

If he was willing, Xue Yaorao might have become her woman long ago.

Since he chose Ye Shiyu, Xiao Fan has never regretted it. Xiao Fan can only bury his relationship with Xue Yaorao silently deep in his heart and keep it as beautiful as it was originally.

"Are you awake?" Although Xiao Fan's movements were very gentle, Xue Yaoruo still raised his head suddenly.

Xue Yaoruo looked directly at Xiao Fan and looked at each other for several breaths before Xiao Fan's eyes dodged.

"Xiao Fan, do I really make you so annoying?" Xue Yaorao said in pain.

"You don't hate me. I have never hated you and I will never hate you." Xiao Fan shook his head and sighed: "It's because of my bad luck. I believe that you will definitely find your prince."

Even though Xiao Fan knew that saying this would hurt Xue Yaoruo again, the fact was that it was better to speak frankly than to hide it in his heart and drag down Xue Yaoruo.

"You are my prince." Xue Yaoruo almost blurted out, but she still didn't say it, and said Xianglian: "Lend me your shoulder, okay?"

However, Xiao Fan stood there motionless, and Xue Yaorao said bitterly: "As a friend, can't you lend me a shoulder to lean on?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and moved the stone bench closer to Xue Yaoruo without saying a word from beginning to end.

There are too many mistakes to make. When it comes to relationships, the only way to cut through the mess is with a sharp knife. If it were any other woman, Xiao Fan would never approach this garden.

But Xiao Fan still couldn't bear to deal with Xue Yaorao. After all, his senior brother Xue Wujue died for him.

For Xue Yaoruo, her most important relatives all died for him, so what if he, Xiao Fan, lends her a shoulder?

Xiao Fan secretly thought in his heart that a man should act upright and sit upright. As long as he has integrity in his heart, he will be clear in his heart.

Xue Yaoruo leaned gently on Xiao Fan, as if leaning on her lover's shoulder.

The two of them just sat quietly, no one spoke, looking at the flowers blooming all around, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and there was nothing else in the world.

Until the sun sets, the fiery red sunset fills the garden and casts it on the two of them. It is so beautiful and quiet.

"Xiao Fan." I don't know when, Xue Yaorao suddenly opened her fragrant lips and said softly: "I wish time could stop at this moment and let it become eternity."

Xiao Fan was silent, and he didn't know what to say.

Xue Yaorao seemed to be talking to himself, and added: "The sunset is beautiful, but it will still pass away in the end, leaving only darkness."

"After the darkness has passed, there will be dawn." Xiao Fan stared at the sky intently.

At this time, Xue Yaorao's head suddenly left Xiao Fan's shoulders, stood up slowly, walked to Xiao Fan, stared at Xiao Fan with her beautiful eyes, covered Xiao Fan's cheeks with her hands, and said softly: "Xiao Fan, am I pretty?"

Xiao Fan couldn't dodge his eyes, and he met Xue Yaorao's eyes. After a long time, Xiao Fan nodded and said: "It's beautiful!"

Hearing this, Xue Yaorao smiled, her smile was very bright, like a blooming blood rose, so charming, as enchanting as blood.

Suddenly, Xue Yaoruo made a bold move. Taking advantage of Xiao Fan's unpreparedness, she gently pressed her fragrant lips on Xiao Fan's lips and opened them with one touch.

"It turns out that I have also bloomed in your heart. In this life, I am content." Before Xiao Fan could speak, Xue Yaorao suddenly took a few steps back, looked at Xiao Fan and said with a smile.

But that smile was very sad and coquettish.

Before Xiao Fan could recover, Xue Yaoruo turned around and left, disappearing alone at the end of the flower path.