Chapter 457: White Rose, Serenade

  Chapter 457 White Rose, Serenade

  In a year, many things can happen.

  More than three hundred days are more than enough to tempt a person.

  Especially, that person stands at the same height as you from soul to strength, a perfect fit, as if all the time in this life is just waiting for such a person.

  On the night of the Best Actress Awards Ceremony, Fu Ronglan arranged Xiao Jiuhan's dress, a silver-white evening dress, and Fu Ronglan personally held the Best Actress trophy in her hands.

   That day, under the moon, he gave her a cart full of white roses.

  Xiao Jiuhan asked him: "Why do you always give me white roses?"

  Since Fu Ronglan visited the set for the first time during filming, a bouquet of white roses has been delivered every day, which has almost never been broken.

  At that time, Fu Ronglan was holding a white rose in her hand, and the soft and cool petals brushed her eyebrows and hair.

  He said: "This flower is the best match for you, and you are the best match for me."

   It's just that when Fu Ronglan wanted to kiss her, she hit her face with a bouquet of white roses.

  Actually, she really didn't mean to hit him in the face, but she was a little flustered and anxious at the time, she just didn't want to use this body to have intimate actions with him, even if it was hugging or even holding hands.

   That was Shen Hanxi's body, not her Xiao Jiuhan's.

  She can't do anything with other people's bodies without authorization, and she doesn't want Fu Ronglan to kiss other people's bodies.

  Her soul has a cleanliness.

  Fu Ronglan said: "I don't think you love me, but it's okay, we have plenty of time, take your time."

   Is there plenty of time?

  Xiao Jiuhan didn't speak, but she thought silently in her heart: No, time is running out.

  Because at that time, she had already felt the real Shen Hanxi waking up.

   "Do you really not love me? Your eyes tell me that you love me."

  Fu Ronglan chanted Buddhist scriptures tirelessly, as if trying to brainwash her. He doesn't look like a group president, but more like a pyramid scheme.

  Xiao Jiuhan didn't want to use someone else's body to say "love" to him.

  That night, she saw someone playing and singing on the side of the road, so she walked over, borrowed the piano, and played a tune for Fu Ronglan.

  Schubert's Serenade.

  It is a song that expresses love under the moon, and it is also a song that responds to the heart and knows each other.

  In the qin music, she saw Fu Ronglan standing in the crowd, looking at her deeply with purple eyes, and smiling at her.

   This is the fit of the soul.

  You don't need words to understand your mind.

   His love, she knows.

  He also understands her thoughts.

  The consciousness belonging to Shen Hanxi finally woke up, and she also knew that her body was being occupied by others.

  But Xiao Jiuhan can't leave immediately, it will have an impact on her own spiritual consciousness, and she needs a little time to buffer.

  She began to deliberately distance herself from Fu Ronglan, but there were always times when it was unavoidable.

  What Shen Hanxi didn't know was that Xiao Jiuhan, who was in the same body as her, gradually felt jealousy growing in her consciousness.

  Jealousy is a terrible thing in human emotions, and finally one day, Shen Hanxi broke the agreement.

  As the master of the body, she has absolute control, and Xiao Jiuhan's spiritual consciousness has become a little unstable because he has been away from the body for too long.

  Shen Hanxi forcibly expelled her from her body, causing her already slack spiritual consciousness to suffer quite a blow.

  When Xiao Jiuhan opened her eyes again in the main temple, she thought that she had just retreated into meditation in the main temple for a year, and everything in the outer domain was like a dream, a dream of others.

  Other people's dreams will eventually wake up one day.

   And Xiao Jiuhan's dream, it's time to wake up—

  (end of this chapter)