Fall asleep

Feng Yu: "A gift? Such a long box, is it a necklace?"

Su Mian shook her head: "Postcard."

Feng Yu was surprised: "The postcard is so well packaged."

Su Mian replied yes, opened the tin box, and finally saw the postcard in Pei Shiyin's mouth.

There are some decorative flower petals under the postcard, probably seeing that there are really only postcards, Feng Yu took the water glass and left.

Su Mian ignored her, picked up the postcard and flipped through it.

On it is Pei Shiyin's pen writing.

"

Cotton:

I came to the church here today and listened to the songs they sang for a long time. It was a small break after busy work.

Where I sit, a potted flower is planted by the window, still in the shape of a bud.

There was a butterfly on the leaf, and it flew away after flapping its wings twice.

The sun was about to set, and there was a shadow of the guardrail on the dirt.

As soon as I thought of you, the flowers bloomed.

"

It seems that there are many things to tell her, but the postcard is so big, so Pei Shiyin's characters are very small.

Su Mian had only seen Pei Shiyin's handwriting when she was tutoring at home, and it was much bigger than this, beautiful but not correct, flamboyant, and even a little unclear.

The writing on this postcard is very correct, stroke by stroke, very powerful and beautiful.

Su Mian read it again. After this time, Su Mian thought, what was Pei Shiyin thinking when she wrote this?

Such trivial words seem to be written in whatever comes to mind.

Su Mian turned over the postcard and saw the painting on the back.

It's a picture of the ancient town of X City, only black and white, I don't know if it was processed with a computer after it was taken, or it was drawn by hand, at first glance, it is very beautiful.

She turned it back again, and saw that there was a stamp on the upper right corner, and it was postmarked.

Su Mian took it and read the words in her heart again.

"My God."

Feng Yu didn't know when he came over again, sighing.

"Pei Shiyin is so romantic."

Afraid of disturbing others' rest, she lowered her voice a lot.

"I just thought of you, and the flowers bloomed." Feng Yu read this sentence, his tone was much softer: "It seems to be for a lover."

Chapter 30

Before putting the postcard back into the box, Su Mian stared at the petals inside for a while.

She guessed that Pei Shiyin picked the flowers on the side of the road temporarily, and picked off the blue petals and some leaves. After a long journey, the petals showed signs of withering.

Su Mian put the postcard on the table, went to the laboratory to get an unnecessary flat-bottomed beaker, and poured all the petals and leaves in the box into it.

I don't know how many flowers Pei Shiyin picked. The petals and leaves in the beaker actually went over the ball and spread to the neck.

The beaker was not washed, and there were dust and cracks inside, but it didn't look dirty, which was very suitable. Su Mian took out her phone, adjusted a filter, took a picture, and sent it to Pei Shiyin.

Soon, Pei Shiyin came back to her.

Su Mian's picture didn't have any text, but she knew that Pei Shiyin understood.

Pei Shiyin: This looks pretty good

Pei Shiyin: Where are you going to put it?

Su Mian: window sill

Su Mian: When the petals are almost withered, I will pour them again

After arranging the petals on the window sill, Su Mian pulled out the small bed under the desk, ready to take a nap, but turned around to see Feng Yu still standing behind her.

"Don't take a break?" Su Mian asked her.

"Sleep for a while." Feng Yu took a sip of water: "Pei Shiyin is in the ancient town of City X?"

Su Mian nodded: "Yes."

Feng Yu: "The scenery in that ancient town is pretty good, did she go to play?"

Su Mian: "No, she went to work. I heard she said yesterday that I don't have time to play."

"Oh." Feng Yu nodded: "Su Mian, how did you and Pei Shiyin know each other?"

Su Mian thought about it, and felt that it would be a bit complicated if it was explained in detail, so she simply said, "Because her cousin knows it."

Feng Yu seldom gossips about others, so she felt a little uncomfortable after asking these two sentences. She said "oh" and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, she turned back.

Really curious, the target is still Su Mian.

"You two have a really good relationship," Feng Yu swallowed, "Pei Shiyin, doesn't she, does she seem to like you?"

Su Mian hugged the pillow in her arms and responded with a smile, "I like her too."

Feng Yu paused and was speechless.

It was halfway through the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and the weather was much colder. Su Mian stayed up at two o'clock and one line every day, and stayed up late to do experiments. For several days in a row, it was very bad. She had a fever the day before her birthday.

She didn't realize it at the beginning, it was cloudy outside the window, she was applying the culture solution on her hands in the laboratory, and when she turned her head to take the test tube, her eyes suddenly went dark for a while, but she just felt that she stared at it for too long, and after a few minutes she came back It was only after picking out the colonies that Su Mian felt his head was a little heavy.

Seeing Su Mian's body swaying, the classmates around him subconsciously supported him with an elbow, and asked concerned, "Su Mian, are you alright?"

Su Mian shook her head: "It's okay."

Classmate: "I see that you can't stand still, are you uncomfortable?"

Su Mian continued to move her hands: "It's okay, I'm fine, thank you."

Feng Yu, who was observing the microscope at the back, heard the conversation and walked over immediately, and was also concerned: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Su Mian: "It seems a bit."

Feng Yu knew that Su Mian had a fever every year, so she raised the back of her hand to touch Su Mian's forehead, and then touched her own: "It seems to have a fever."