Lin Qingyan walked on the sidewalk paved with colorful bricks, with Qiao Yuming on his back, surrounded by gray-white stone bricks on both sides with light yellow shrubs and grass quilts.

Qiao Yuming instinctively felt uncomfortable with the various noises coming and going from strange pedestrians, vehicles, street vendors, etc., and the hands around Lin Qingyan's neck tightened. Qiao Liming, who was experiencing it for the first time, was a little apprehensive about being exposed to the lively outside world.

"Qingyan, where are you taking me?"

Before leaving the ward, Lin Qingyan only verbally said that he would take her to a place, a place she would like, and then took her to sneak out of the hospital.

Is this place that Lin Qingyan is going to surprise her today?

Out of curiosity about this unopened surprise, Qiao Yuming wanted to learn a little bit from Lin Qingyan first, and she was a little greedy, looking forward to not only physical contact but also the company of Lin Qingyan's voice along the way, so that she could In every second, I am immersed in satiation.

"Li Ming, being impatient will take away most of the fun from surprises. You have to believe me, this is the result of my days of running around."

Qiao Juming's chin rested on Lin Qingyan's right shoulder naturally, "You have hardly even spent time with me these few days. Every time you come back, you feel so tired. So it's all for this?"

"Yes."

"Although I have not been by your side these days, I have not turned a blind eye to your hard work, so for the reward I promised you that day, of course I will try my best to give you an equal reward."

Lin Qingyan's footsteps unknowingly swayed to the right, staggering a larger distance from the pedestrians in the opposite direction.

Lin Qingyan went on to say with a smile: "To be a man, one must keep one's word. I don't want to be chased by Li Ming one day to ask for the reward I deserve. I am a thin-skinned person. If that happens, I will feel ashamed first."

Lin Qingyan prepared it carefully, even if the place to go is a thatched cottage, to Qiao Liming, it is comparable to any green tiles and vermilions in the world.

Lin Qingyan's breathing was infinitely amplified by Qiao Juming's ears, and he could hear a rough panting from time to time.

"Am I heavy? You can put me down and hold my hand, so that between you and me, no one else can separate you."

Lin Qingyan tilted Qiao Liming's body lightly, "Can I not know the little bit you eat every day? This body is obviously much lighter than before, and you have learned from others, right? You still want to take the opportunity Lied to me?"

"And it's not that I don't want to let you go, it's that I can't, the road ahead is a bit long, and there are too many people on the road, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll lose you."

Qiao Yuming didn't continue to say anything, her face rubbed against the presence of a foreign object between Lin Qingyan's neck, which was very similar to the touch of gauze. This foreign object had been covered in different positions of her torso many times.

The wound on Qingyan's face hasn't healed yet...

Qiao Yuming's eyes were closed tightly, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

How could she let go of someone like Lin Qingyan, how could she suppress the restless feelings in her heart.Maybe some things have already become a foregone conclusion. It is time for her to make a decision for her lingering life, and she can no longer continue to escape.

I don't know when I left, and I don't know where I went.

Lin Qingyan stopped in her tracks.

A breeze blew by, and the hair on her forehead swayed with the wind. Qiao Yuming smelled the refreshing fragrance, and she seemed to have guessed something.

"Old man, I brought her here. We agreed that you can't break the contract."

Lin Qingyan stood outside the low wooden fence, and the beauty in front of the fence was full of purples and reds. This beauty was presented to them by blooming flowers. Compared with the prosperity brought by the city, its beauty was shocking. It was the first time to come here , like a spring that nourishes the heart.

This is a flower field at the foot of the mountain near the outskirts of the city, and the old man Lin Qingyan mentioned is the owner of this flower field. This old man is over half a century old, lives on flowers, and is addicted to flowers.

The old man was sitting on the dilapidated twig, holding the whole dark red tobacco rod in his left hand. The mouth of the tobacco pot at the front of the tobacco rod was filled with half-filled shredded tobacco that was still burning with sparks, as if he was leisurely in the mountains and fields.

"I thought you wouldn't be here today."

"How could it be? There are mainly two people here, so it will take some time on the road."

The old man looked up at the two of them, "Is she that girl?"

Lin Qingyan replied with a smile: "Her name is Qiao Liming, I told you so."

"A few times ago, it was a bit difficult for you to go back and forth by yourself. Don't you feel tired carrying her all the way? It's not that this little girl has no feet. It's impossible to spoil her like this."

The old man didn't answer, but instead reminded Lin Qingyan.

"tired?"

Lin Qingyan pursed her lips, pretending to be thinking, "It is indeed very tiring. For a moment, the sore hands and feet seemed not to be hers, but when she thought that the person who was carrying her back was her, it was easy to get over it. Otherwise, how could we It appeared in front of the old man intact."

The old man withdrew his gaze, waved his right hand, and hurriedly said: "Okay, you guys go in quickly! Don't show off in front of me, an old man."

"Hey."

Lin Qingyan answered crisply.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qingyan turned her head and cast a sidelong glance at Qiao Liming, "Tremeng, I kept you waiting for a long time, I will take you in right now."

Qiao Yuming buried behind Lin Qingyan, and muffled "Hmm".

"That... you guys remember to be careful, don't ruin my..."

Before the old man could say the last word, Lin Qingyan interrupted.

"Old man, don't worry!"

Lin Qingyan didn't look back, and walked slowly into the depths of the flower field.

Alas, people nowadays, how many people are there who really love and cherish flowers?

The old man raised the cigarette rod, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke skillfully. The pale white smoke circle floated into the sky. He turned around and glanced at the back of the two people who were drifting away. What he thought of was the scene of hand in hand with his wife many years ago. Back then, he was not the only one who raised flowers, but God's will tricks people. Today...the soul of the flower is still there, but the person is buried in jade, leaving only his remnant soul. I don't know if he can keep these things How long does it take.

The old man put down his cigarette stick, looked at the sky that remained unchanged all year round, and closed his eyes.

Stop smoking...don't want to...

Somewhere in the flower field, there were two more uninvited visitors.

Lin Qingyan squatted down and let go of her hands. Qiao Yuming regained her freedom and stood up alone. The part below her knees was surrounded by countless flowers.

"Li Ming, I have no money, let alone any ability, so I was thinking, what kind of reward should I give you?"

Lin Qingyan sat with her knees hugged, looking up at the somewhat blurred mountains in the distance, submerged in the sea of ​​flowers.

"I remember that you said you like flowers, so today I will give you a sea of ​​flowers. Although you can't take it back, as long as you like it, I can bring you here often."

Qiao Yuming took a few steps forward, feeling the tender and tender leaves and petals of the nameless flower sweeping across his open palm, itching and warm.

"It's flowers. There are so many flowers. I can smell and feel them. They must be the most beautiful flowers in the world."

"That's for sure. They are different from the flowers in other places, because these flowers are the only ones left with the old man. You don't know, the old man takes care of them too delicately. I think if one day the old man is not around I'm afraid these flowers won't live long."

Listening to Lin Qingyan's description, Qiao Juming suddenly felt that she was the flower.

"Qingyan!"

Qiao Liming turned around and stretched out his arms to search, "Where are you?"

Lin Qingyan hurriedly got up, walked over, and held Qiao Liming's hand, "I'm here."

Qiao Liming moved closer, raised his right hand and started stroking Lin Qingyan's face.

When his fingers touched the corner of Lin Qingyan's mouth, Qiao Juming stood on tiptoe and touched Lin Qingyan's lips with his own.

"Qingyan, yours is very sweet and soft."

Immediately afterwards, like a bad kid who had finished playing a prank, Qiao Yuming took a few steps away from Lin Qingyan, and there was a flower between them.

Lin Qingyan raised his right hand, touched his lips with his index finger, and did nothing else.

"They didn't lie to me. Sure enough, only kissing the person you like can be so sweet, as if you are about to be melted."

Qiao Liming turned around and took a deep breath.

"Qingyan, I like you."

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