On the day of the blind date, I got my certificate from the paranoid richest man.

"Huh?" Du Shengsheng showed a confused expression: "What do you mean by only answering half the right questions?"

Gu Yanbai smiled lightly and did not answer. He took Du Shengsheng's hand and said gently: "Come with me, and you will know."

After saying this, Gu Yanbai pulled Du Shengsheng through the sea of ​​​​sun flowers.

In the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, there is a small European-style villa.

The villa is exquisite and beautiful. The brown roof is also covered with golden sunflowers, and in front of the villa, there is a circular arch made of sunflowers.

After getting closer, Du Shengsheng also discovered that the villa was also filled with golden sunflowers.

"I understand!" Du Shengsheng winked at Gu Yanbai with a playful expression: "We are eating in a small house surrounded by sunflowers, so I am half right, right?"

Gu Yanbai stretched out his hand and tickled the tip of Du Shengsheng's delicate nose: "It's still only half right."

"Ah? How is that possible?" Du Shengsheng wrinkled her pretty eyebrows, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Is there anything else I haven't guessed?"

Gu Yanbai did not answer directly. He deliberately said, "Go over and pick a sunflower and give it to me, and I will tell you."

In other homes, the husband picks flowers and gives them to his wife.

Their family is so nice that the wife has to pick flowers and give them to her husband!

Du Shengsheng felt funny in her heart, but she didn't refuse: Just pick it off, who told her husband to be good-looking?

Thinking of this, Du Shengsheng turned around and walked to the sunflowers placed on both sides, then bent down, intending to pick the most brilliant one for her Mr. Gu.

However, when she reached out to pick the sunflower, her hand went right through the petals!

"Ah!" Du Shengsheng was startled and quickly retracted her hand: "What's going on? I can't touch these flowers!"

After finishing speaking, Du Shengsheng did not believe in evil and reached out to touch the sunflower again. However, her hand still passed directly through the petals, unable to touch the sunflower at all.

It felt as if she and Sunflower were in a soul state, so they couldn't touch each other.

Oh my God! After realizing this, Du Shengsheng felt bad: Isn't this house haunted?

"...Gu...Mr. Gu..." Du Shengsheng took a step back, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "Are we still alive? Don't tell me that we are actually dead..."

At this moment, Du Shengsheng even wondered whether she and Gu Yanbai had died in the wild forest more than a month ago.

And what happened in the past month or so were all hallucinations caused by her unwillingness to die like this after her death.

And what Gu Yanbai said about giving her a romantic date was because he wanted to tell her the truth during the date!

The more Du Shengsheng thought about it, the more reasonable it became!

Darling, she and Gu Yanbai couldn't really have died in the wild forest, right?

"Shengsheng, what weird things are you thinking about in your little head?" Gu Yanbai stretched out his hand and poked Du Shengsheng's temple: "What is immortal is really unlucky."

He pointed at the pot of sunflowers that Du Shengsheng couldn't touch, and then said with a smile: "It's normal that you can't touch them. This is not a real sunflower, but a holographic projection."

"What?" Du Shengsheng was confused: "Holographic projection?"

"Yes." Gu Yanbai explained with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to fill the room with sunflowers, but too many flowers and plants can easily attract insects, and the dirt everywhere is not clean, so Then I came up with the idea of ​​using holographic projection to create a sea of ​​sun flowers indoors.”

"In this way, we can enjoy a romantic lunch in the sea of ​​​​sunflowers without being troubled by mosquitoes, pollen and dust. It is romantic and clean...am I very smart?"

Gu Yanbai looked proud, thinking that he was truly a genius for being able to come up with such a method.

At this moment, Du Shengsheng just wanted to say one thing: Mr. Gu, your mysophobia is really hopeless. (End of chapter)