[MTL, BL] The Days of Being Madly Pursued by the Boss of the Horror World

1.10

"The story says that the nightingale was attracted by the roses planted by the girl, and willingly gave her life for the girl. The note just now also said that the nightingale will not only be attracted by the beautiful flowers, but also by the sound of the piano. In fact, we are confused by the sentence. , I thought the key point was the piano sound in the second half of the sentence, but I didn't expect the flowers in the first half of the sentence to be the key to solving the puzzle."

Yu Jin put his hands on the desk and leaned forward to look down from the window. The petals that were ripped apart by the rain, like the torn moonlight, glowed bleakly in the night.

"Let's fold a rose." His eyes were softer than moonlight.

Of course, before leaving, they briefly glanced at the rest of the study. Obviously, this room is not exclusively for girls. Many books are about the art of war or strategy, and there are strong handwriting on the books.

There are still some antiques in the house, and Yu Jin treats them as genuine for the time being, and can only guess that the owner of the villa is indeed a person with taste and wealth.

The most attractive of all the decorations is the oil lamp on the wall. The bookshelves in the study are concentrated on one side, and seven copper lamps are embedded on the wall on the other side. One end of the copper lamp is fixed on the wall, the other end sticks out like a flower stalk, and spreads to the top to form a petal-shaped base. The seven copper lamps were not on the same level, and stretched unevenly, like intricate branches. The wick has not yet burned out, lying lazily in the lamp oil.

Yu Jin leaned in and smelled it: "Is the smell of this lamp oil different from the usual one?"

Ding He was already standing at the door, looking at him from a distance: "I don't know if there is still time, let's hurry up. Let's go."

Yu Jin looked sideways. The usual Ding He would never urge him like this, his appearance was more fearful than anxious.

He wants to escape this place.

But Yu Jin didn't break it, but casually followed Ding He to the garden to break a rose branch, which was still soaked with rain, which made the broken petals on the top even more pitiful.

Yu Jin shook off the rainwater on the flower branches, looking at the few remaining petals falling to the ground, with a bit of regret in his eyes.

Ding He comforted: "It will bloom again soon."

"I know, but when it is no longer beautiful, those who love it will leave. Just like the girl we met, she His lover is so crazy, after she suffered misfortune, he did not choose to abandon her. Maybe when he grows old, he will still regret the withering of flowers, but he will never regret his choice."

Ding He's eyes flashed a trace of sinister, his fingertips Brushing off the rain on Yu Jin's hand, he gently and slowly grabbed the flower branch in his palm, his voice seemed to be more coaxing than usual: "She trusts others too easily. Even without the flowers, her flower branch still remains. It's her weapon. If she wants, she can wrap vines around her so that she can't leave her."

Yu Jin said calmly, "Perhaps this is also a way to avoid tragedy."

He keenly felt that the atmosphere was a little depressed, So take the initiative to lead the topic to other places.

He knew very well that at this time, whether he agreed or disagreed with Ding He's words, it would lead the situation to an uncontrollable side, and he didn't like this feeling of uncontrollability.