Hua Yixian just felt like a angry child. Shui Miaomiao didn't say much, but just sped up the movements of his hands.
The hair is parted diagonally, and the white hair is braided into thin braids, which are attached to the tips of the ears and then upward to create a style.
From the mirror, she saw Shui Miaomiao searching for something in the water. Hua Yixian curiously raised her hand and touched it behind her ear. The shape looked like a flower with five petals.
"Is it Qiongzhi?"
"You can touch them!" Shui Miaomiao was counting a handful of red beads in her hand. When she heard Hua Yixian's words, she raised her head in surprise and smiled, "I was afraid they didn't look like them."
"Very expressive."
It's instantly relatable.
Don't forget that he also had a grandma who loved flowers. Although his grandma had been suppressing her love for flowers at that time, Hua Yixian could sense it, so he deliberately learned about various flowers, as if he was praying for something.
“Qiongzhi, also known as red cotton, is bright red but not kitsch, standing tall and majestic like a hero. The color of the petals is as red as the unyielding character. After the flowers fall, the fallen leaves on the tree are colorful, never fading or wilting. "
Listening to Hua Yixian's description, Shui Miaomiao saw large tracts of fiery red cotton in front of his eyes, and said in a pleasant tone, "They are very beautiful flowers, right? When they bloom, the colors are dazzling, and just looking at them makes people full of happiness. And joyful, full of life.”
"But how can I bear this burden with my gray hair?"
The room was quiet for a second. Shui Miaomiao put the beads in Hua Yixian's hand and said with a straight face, "You are slandering me."
Hua Yixian was shocked, he was talking about himself, how could he slander Shui Miaomiao.
"Aren't you insulting me by saying that the style I designed is not worthy of you?"
“No, I mean, the flowers are nice, but I”
"Since flowers are so good, why can't they match you?" Shui Miaomiao interrupted Hua Yixian's words and asked. Ruining and messing around is Shui Miaomiao's domain, and no one can compare with it.
It's because he can't match the flowers. Hua Yixian sighed and stroked the flowers on his temples, "I have white hair."
"So what?" Shui Miaomiao asked back, her hands overlapped with Hua Yixian's, copying the white hair, "Red Cotton, a hero, cherish the people around you and the happiness in front of you, protect the people around you and give them happiness. , isn’t that what you want to do? Do you think you can’t do it?”
Regardless of whether he was being rude or being reasonable, Hua Yixian could not defeat Shui Miaomiao. He looked at Shui Miaomiao's serious look in the mirror.
Hua Yixian nodded slightly, he could do it, and he would spend his whole life to protect it, risking everything he had.
Obviously Shui Miaomiao didn't comfort her, but after a few words, Hua Yixian felt suddenly enlightened. This must be her charm. She already knew it was impossible, but she still couldn't stop.
With the corners of her mouth raised slightly, Hua Yixian lowered his head to look at the red beads in his hand, "Is this one?"
Seeing that Hua Yixian had withdrawn from the mood of self-pity, Shui Miaomiao relaxed and gave the order, "This hole is too small. It hurts my eyes. You can string it on for me and I will use it as a stamen."
"Oh." Hua Yixian obediently started threading the thread. It was indeed too small, and he was almost cross-eyed.
Only a few stamens were needed, they were just for decoration, but seeing the enthusiasm of Hua Yixian Chuan, Shui Miaomiao didn't bother her.
Covering her mouth with her hand, Shui Miaomiao struggled to suppress her laughter while finishing her hairstyle.
White red cotton.
It's indescribably weird, but it's extraordinarily vital. It's dotted with red stamens, and it's lifelike, as if it's trembling or chirping.
In the end, Shui Miaomiao put the black hair back on top of the white hair, instead of hiding it.
Between the walking and the movement of the wind, there is a gleam of changing light, which is the day that the darkness cannot swallow no matter how hard it tries...
By the time Shui Miaomiao finished processing everything, it was almost dark.
Gu Lihua Yixian opened the door and heard Lan Jixuan's teasing, "The new hairstyle looks great."
Haha, standing so far away, did you see it? Just say it looks good.
"Don't block the door." Shui Miaomiao held the water basin and knocked Hua Yixian away. Looking at the dim light outside the house, she blinked, "It's so late, when did you come back and you didn't say a word? "
"Hmph." Hua Langtu's red eyes were bright and scary in the night, expressing his dissatisfaction with Shui Miaomiao for occupying Hua Yixian for the whole afternoon.
He wanted to break in, but was stopped by Hua Xuandie. This person was familiar to him. She was Hua Yixian's sister. He couldn't resist, so he could only wait outside the house reluctantly.
Regarding Hualangtu's words and deeds, Shui Miaomiao laughed it off but found it very interesting. He was becoming more and more human-like, and he was already capable of yin and yang.
"Sixth sister." Hua Xuandie was still injured. She was wondering why she hadn't come back so late, but it turned out that she came back early and didn't bother her. "Why are you staying outside when the wind is so strong?"
Hua Xuandie gently opened Hua Yixian's hand and said, "Your sister, I am not so weak that I can only take two steps and need support. Don't worry about it."
"It's not right for me to care about you." Hua Yixian felt aggrieved.
For a moment, Hua Xuandie seemed to have seen the former Hua Yixian, and her eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao in the distance. She was whispering something to Leng Ningchi, and then they entered the kitchen hand in hand, and then there was a strong smell of medicine. .
Hua Yixian's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to stop him, but Hua Xuandie held him back.
Hua Xuandie didn't know much about Shui Miaomiao. She only heard about it from Hua Yixian. Today, she experienced her magic in person. Just combing her hair can make Hua Yixian's dull eyes look new again. Dye with stars.
Hua Xuandie has always been afraid that Hua Yixian will walk into the corner and the Hua family will fail. There are not many people who can blame it. If you really want to blame it, just blame Hua Zhengxian for her failure.
If Hua Zhengxian succeeds, the world is now dominated by the devil, and they will be the devil's guests.
His gaze fell on Hua Yixian's ear, "This is it?"
"It's Qiongzhi." Hua Yixian replied with a hint of showoff.
"A qiongzhi as red as fire?" Hua Xuandie realized what he meant and smiled fondly, "It suits you very well. It's so beautiful."
"I think so too." If you give Hua Yixian a tail, she might be in the sky now.
Glancing at the busy figures in the kitchen, Hua Xuandie suppressed her smile and said after careful consideration, "I'll be back very early."
Hua Yixian was stunned for a moment, "How early?"
"From Tuanzi."
Hua Yixian felt his head explode with a bang, and his whole body became stiff. He was pulled away by Hua Xuandie, not knowing what happened, like a walking zombie.
"Sister, I've been here before and know what you really want to say. Why don't you say it?" Such a woman should find a way to stay by her side.
"I-I don't want to talk about this now."
"Why?" Hua Xuandie asked, she was a straight-tempered person, "Afraid?"
Hua Xuandie raised her hand and touched Hua Yixian's head, "She has been busy all afternoon for your white hair, but you don't even have the courage to ask?"
"She didn't mean that. I know very well, why bother to be persistent."
"That's it? It's not because of us."
"Yes, it's just like that." Hua Yixian interrupted Hua Xuandie's words, the wind blew her hair, and the white red cotton was stunning in the dark night.
"It's not because I have nothing now and can only run away. Miaomiao won't mind this, but now, I just want to be like this beautiful branch and protect the people around me..."
