Gu Xiyu's eyes were shocked, as if all her thoughts were exposed in front of Li Luoxuan at this moment.
"Could this kid be able to read people's minds? Why would he know what's on my mind, Yun Qian, Yi Xin and the others probably haven't mentioned anything about me to Luo Xuan."
Li Luoxuan rarely spoke continuously: "Mom, you'd better keep this flower. Anything in the world can only be considered beautiful if it is eternal and unbeatable. If sooner or later it will wither, then no matter how beautiful it is, it can't cover up the decay.
The result is ugly and unbearable. But this flower is beautiful. It would be a sin for my mother to give it to anyone. There are few people in this world who can bear such beauty."
Listening to Li Luoxuan say such profound words, Gu Xiyu had mixed feelings in her heart: "This child may already know many, many things, but he just doesn't say them."
Li Luoxuan then turned and left, holding a flower in his hand.
Gu Xiyu asked: "Luoxuan, where are you going?"
Li Luo
Everyone is a little surprised.
"Xiao Xuan, why are you here?" Li Wan'er got up and went to greet Li Luoxuan. In the years after Li Luoxuan was born, Li Wan'er also went to see Li Luoxuan several times.
Li Luoxuan's isolation resonated deeply with her. She had suffered a lot when she was a child, and she could often empathize with and sympathize with people in the same situation. Although she disliked the relationship between Gu Xiyu and Li Hanxue
, but she couldn't hate Li Luoxuan, because she knew that Li Luoxuan was innocent and he should not bear such loneliness.
Therefore, Li Wan'er would quietly talk to Li Luoxuan when she had time, but Li Luoxuan only said one sentence to her.
Seeing that Li Luoxuan was silent, Li Wan'er had long been used to it. She opened the door curtain, took Li Luoxuan's little hand and said, "Come in."
Li Luoxuan followed Li Wan'er into the small pavilion and walked straight in front of Su Xiaoya. He stretched out his right hand and inserted the seven-color flower into Su Xiaoya's hair.
Su Xiaoya smiled and said: "Luo Xuan, is there anything happy about you today? Why do you suddenly want to send a flower to auntie?"
Li Luoxuan shook his head, then turned around and left. No matter how Li Wan'er tried to persuade Li Luoxuan to stay, he still insisted on leaving.
After Li Luo
"Mom, what are you doing?" Li Wan'er asked.
Su Xiaoya smiled and said: "Do you think the flowers made by this kid Luo Xuan are beautiful?"
"That's not the point." Li Wan'er said, "Xiao Xuan's character is extremely ancient. He sends you flowers out of nowhere. This is the weirdest thing."
Su Xiaoya said: "I don't think there is anything strange."
"Is he doing it to repay his kindness? When this child was born, my mother put in the most effort." Li Wan'er guessed.
"It's possible."
I don’t know why Su Xiaoya likes this flower very much. Apart from the night glow stone that Li Hanxue gave her, this flower is her favorite. If it weren’t for the relationship with Li Hanxue, maybe this flower can replace the flower in her heart.
everything.
Su Xiaoya didn't know why she liked this flower so much. She seemed to feel a beauty that did not change with time from this flower. This might be a flower that would last forever.
Late at night, Li Wan'er left the small pavilion and didn't know where he went. Maybe he was practicing behind closed doors, or maybe he secretly went out to have a private meeting with Baili Qun. Things for young people are always full of passion and beauty. Su Xiaoya sometimes
I also envy Li Wan'er. I remember that when I had a private meeting with Li Hanxue for the first time, I suppressed my inner excitement and pretended to be calm, for fear of being seen through by the other party.
But the person meeting tonight is not Li Hanxue, but Gu Xiyu.
"Has Luo Xuan gone back?" Su Xiaoya asked.
Gu Xiyu nodded: "He fell asleep after he came back. He probably won't wake up until dawn."
"I didn't expect Luo Xuan gave you the same flower." Su Xiaoya sighed, "I thought he only gave it to me."
Gu Xiyu said: "Although you are his savior, I am his mother after all."
Su Xiaoya smiled and said: "I was joking."
"Does Luo Xuan come to see you often?" Gu Xiyu asked.
Su Xiaoya didn't hide it either: "Yes, he often comes to see me. This child is a bit weird. Every time he comes to me, he basically doesn't speak and just sits aside. He either looks at me or immerses himself in doing his own things.
When someone is about to come to see me, he will get up and leave, every time."
Gu Xiyu said: "He is also like this when he is around me. He always doesn't speak. No matter what you say to him, he will almost never reply to you."
Su Xiaoya smiled and said, "I'm used to it."
"But this child seems to be able to read people's hearts. There are many things that we have never mentioned to him, but he knows everything about them." Gu Xiyu said.
Su Xiaoya said: "This is not surprising. He already has a vast and great destiny. It is not unusual to have this ability. It's just that this child is too low-key..."
"Instead of saying he is low-key, I think he is too old-fashioned. He seems to know everything, but he doesn't want to interfere in anything." Gu Xiyu said.
Su Xiaoya smiled and said: "If brother Hanxue knew that he had such a child, I don't know what he would think. It would be very interesting for father and son to stay together."
Gu Xiyu smiled and said: "Two boring gourds."
When she said this, the smile on Gu Xiyu's face suddenly shrank very cautiously, as if she had made some mistake.
Su Xiaoya said: "Are you worried about Luo Xuan's future?"
Gu Xiyu nodded: "I don't want him to be too lonely. When people live in the world, they always need some friends, even just one. If he is always alone, I'm afraid there will be no place for him in this world.
place."
If he was just satisfied with dominating one side, being the king of a country, and the overlord of a star field, with Li Luoxuan's qualifications, it would be fine even if he was autistic. But Gu Xiyu's expectations for him were not limited. She hoped that Li Luoxuan would be autistic.
Xuan is a figure recorded in history.
Such a person must not fight alone, otherwise he will definitely be defeated miserably in a battle of the same level. Just like Li Hanxue, although he is powerful, if it were not for the sacrifices of his comrades like Long Zhanye, he would have been reduced to nothing.
A pile of dry bones, buried in the dust of history.