love in bloom

Lin Yue said that she would move out, and she really came to pack her things the next day, driving the minivan used for delivery in the flower shop.

Yao Qingshu, who was supposed to go to the company at this time, didn't intend to go out yet. He was dressed and sat there eating breakfast, with a newly delivered financial newspaper on his left.With exquisite makeup and a relaxed posture, it seems that she has regained her proper calmness, and she will no longer be as emotionally exposed as last night.

But in fact, all the calmness and self-sustainability are just superficial.The two people who are about to end their cohabitation relationship after the quarrel, although they will not look at each other like enemies, still have lingering hatred.

They didn't glance at each other, nor did they communicate with each other, they just went about their own business in silence.

Lin Yue didn't think about whether Yao Qingshu would go to work later, or whether it would be embarrassing for him to stay here for too long, and tried to organize things in order at a speed that didn't seem sluggish.First, the bits and pieces of daily necessities were put into the backpack, and then to the clothes and shoes in the closet...and her photos.

It's just a return to the original.she told herself so.

However, when I packed it up, I found that almost every corner of the house has traces of my own life in the living room, study room, terrace bedroom.It's like the roots of plants have been deeply rooted in the soil and integrated into one body. How can it be so easy to sort out and peel them off.

Every time something is taken away, a hole is opened in my heart.

Slowly, the suitcase was still filled.

Lin Yue opened the other one and picked out her own books on the wall shelf in the living room.The books she had brought with her when she first lived here were mostly illustrated books of flowers and trees, and a few fairy tales, occupying Yao Qingshu's shelf where there were only a few academic works.

When he saw the collection of poems that Yao's father sent him a few months ago, he couldn't help but stop.

On that idle afternoon a few months ago, in the gloomy weather like today, she opened this book.Yao Qingshu sat leaning against her, and after reading that sentence softly, the eyes he stared at were like the blurred and swaying sunlight among the branches moved by the wind.

And she was groggy, and easily fell into a bleary dizziness like a light sleep.

Lin Yue bit her lip, trying to suppress her emotions.Speeding up a bit and focusing on tidying up, I didn't notice that the person over there cast his gaze over while drinking coffee, and the knuckles holding the ear of the cup secretly tightened as she packed the box.

Contrary to the two people's respective concerns, Fukumaru was still fussing about heartlessly. Tired of playing with the ball of yarn, he kept sticking to Lin Yue's feet and calling out to be coquettish.She took a step, and it followed suit, its rounder head happily rubbing against her calf.

Lin Yue was so entangled that she had no choice but to fill up its food bowl with small dried fish first, so as to distract its attention.

"Hurry up and eat." She knelt down and touched the big white cat's chin.Fukumaru squinted his eyes in enjoyment, ignored the food for a while, raised his chin up to her fingertips, and finally put the whole thing on her hand, snoring.

"Pfft." Lin Yue withdrew his hand, and gently stroked its head, the corners of his mouth that had been tightly pursed finally broke into a smile.

This scene happened so naturally that Yao Qingshu had many delusions in a trance.

It seemed that everything in front of me was still the same as before, and it was still an ordinary, relaxing and joyful morning.She washed up and sat down at the table, while Lin Yue prepared breakfast for her and went to feed the big white cat at home.Then while smoothing the fur, he smiled and complained to her about its stickiness.

The tranquility was so peaceful that the corners of the mouth could not help but curl up.

But when he moved his eyes to the suitcases on the side, his heart that was so hot suddenly went cold again.

Yao Qingshu turned his face away when Lin Yue looked over, picked up the newspaper, and his face was indifferent.The feeling of coldness and alienation was even worse than before.

The newspaper is upside down.Lin Yue glanced at the person on the other end who seemed to be concentrating on his morning reading, and silently put away the bag of dried fish in his hand.

The sky is gloomy at the moment, and the room is also dull. Coupled with this atmosphere, it makes people feel breathless.She went over and opened the window.

The flowers on the terrace outside have become more lush again, and the branches full of buds have stretched to the French windows.The succulent shelf next to it is also full, and it is a good time to transform into a beautiful posture, but because of the lack of sunlight recently, many plump leaves have not been able to be dyed.

There is no need to count how many pots there are in total.Too much for her to take away.

Lin Yue lightly tapped her fingers on the edge of the frame twice, "These flowers..."

"Leave these flowers to me." Yao Qingshu didn't look over, and continued to add a small piece of sugar to the coffee, and said lightly, "I don't want this place to become too strange."

Lin Yue felt a pang in her heart because of this sentence, and at the same time gave up the idea of ​​taking Fu Wan.

"Then you take good care of Fukumaru." He said and took out the bunch of keys from the bag: "Here, return it to you."

The buckle was paired with another string of small copper bells that rang crisply with her movements, which seemed a bit abrupt in the silence.

Yao Qingshu's plain expression finally changed after seeing this bunch of keys.

It was as if the last remaining thing was broken and collapsed.There was a moment of blankness in her eyes, and then she gritted her teeth to hold back the rapidly spreading sourness, and said bitterly: "Take the key away... I will ask someone to change the locks."

"...Okay." Lin Yue lowered her eyes.After pausing for a while, without saying goodbye, I pulled up the suitcase, turned around and walked out of the door.

Yao Qingshu sat there fixedly, without changing his posture.It wasn't until the sound of walking behind him was far away, and everything returned to calm, that the straight shoulders gradually relaxed.

The coffee in front of her was completely cold, and the cup of noodles that had evaporated showed her frustrated look.

She got up suddenly and went to the bedroom, opened the drawer of the bedside table.The invitation letter has been taken away, but all the things she gave Lin Yue are left intact.

How cruel.

Yao Qingshu put his hand over his forehead and grinned silently.

Yao's parents, who were urged to return from abroad because the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, were surprised to find that their precious daughter seemed to be covered by a cloud.

"Why is this? The company's affairs are not going well?" Yao Qingshu's mother, Guan Yu, threw the gift bag to her son, smiled and sat on the sofa and hugged her daughter's shoulders, "By the way, what about Xiao Yue? She bought a gift, she will definitely like it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Qingshu turned his face away, and his low voice was a little hoarse with exhaustion, "Don't mention her."

Guan Yu opened his mouth in astonishment, and exchanged glances with Yao's father behind him.It was the first time she heard such a dull tone and saw such a lost expression from her daughter.She noticed that this time was different.

Of course, Mr. Yao also understood what happened. He glanced at the living room and said solemnly: "Come over and have dinner. We can talk about anything later."

On the other side of the hospital, Jiang Xin, whose ears were almost calloused by his own mother's nagging, finally got through to Yao Qingshu's phone.

"Hey, I didn't bother you, did I? I heard that you went to see Xiao Yueyue yesterday? It's so rare~" Jiang Xin teased.She heard what An Zijun said about it, but the follow-up was still unclear, which made her heart itch.

She didn't see a sound from the other end, she thought that her friend who had always been thin-skinned in this regard was secretly annoyed when things were exposed, and said with a wicked smile: "Hey, why is there no sound, where are you? Don't be shy."

But after a while, there was still no reply, and only some vague wind noises were heard on the other end of the phone.Only then did Jiang Xin faintly feel something was wrong, "Qingshu? What happened?"

"I probably got dumped."

In the end, only Yao Qingshu answered this sentence.Jiang Xin opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath.

"What are you doing?" Jiang's mother handed over the apple after peeling it, but she seemed to be dumbfounded when she saw her daughter finished making a phone call.

"I was wondering, will the sun come out in the west tomorrow?"

In the garden outside Yao's villa, Guan Yu, who learned that his daughter was dumped, asked the child's father this way.

"Honey, I don't know where the sun will rise tomorrow." Dad Yao blinked.He wasn't too worried about the relationship between the two children. After all, even the closest people couldn't intervene in matters of relationship.Moreover, which relationship will not experience some storms, just like when he was young, he suffered a lot for the person in front of him.

Looking back, it was really sweet and sad.

Jokingly said: "But I know that if we don't walk faster, we will be drowned in the rain."

"Heh..." Guan Hao looked at the brightly lit lobby and swimming pool not far away, and at the dark clouds above, and tilted his head playfully: "Why not?"

"Yeah." Yao's father raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If it's you, being in the rain is also a romantic thing."

"rhetoric."

There were bursts of laughter and music in the distance during the conversation.The mother of two children turned around lightly, took her husband's hand, and took the steps of the waltz.

Father Yao hugged his waist in coordination with his movements, lowered his head and kissed his wife's lips.

Seeing this scene, Yao Yang wondered if he would have a younger brother or younger sister.

"Where is my sister?" He carried a plate of fruit into the hall.

"I went upstairs." The nurse was busy cutting the cake, and after thinking about it, she added worriedly: "Your sister is unhappy, so don't bother her."

"I..." Yao Yang was at a loss for words, and muttered aggrievedly: "I'm still not my own? My father doesn't love me, and I'm being bullied everywhere."

Putting down the fruit plate and stomping his feet: "I'm going to play cards with my aunt and the others."

It was rare for the Yao family to be fully populated today, and the old man invited many relatives and friends over to get together, which was very lively.At the end of the dinner, everyone chatted and danced together, and some even sat around a table and played cards.

The laughter spread to the third floor, but was blocked by the closed door in the east corridor.The more lively it is outside, the more deserted it is.

Yao Qingshu was wearing a long coat and standing on the terrace outside the room.

There is no wind tonight, and the moon is covered by dark clouds.Looking around, those things are cut and blended by the light and the night, intertwined in a half-hidden and half-visible manner, which is not clear.

Yao Qingshu caught sight of those peach trees unpreparedly.After a moment of stagnation, he quickly moved his eyes away.However, almost all the flowers and trees in the garden below were planted by Lin Yue himself, and she couldn't avoid it.

She can also see the orchid stand in the corner of the deep garden.

That was the first time she and Lin Yue talked.It was also there that Lin Yue kissed her for the first time...

Ding dong.

The red wine glass in his hand suddenly rang lightly.

Yao Qingshu came back to his senses in shock, looked at the splashed cup in his hand, and didn't turn back in a daze.

The surrounding wooden floors landed one after another, making sparse and messy sounds.Then there was a pause for a few seconds, and countless icy light spots suddenly scattered from the dark sky above, covering everything in an instant.

The sky that has been clouded since the beginning of autumn is finally raining.

It seemed as if he had endured for a long time, and finally cried a lot.

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small theater:

Mr. Yao holding red wine: Not happy, come out to see the scenery.

When I looked up, I saw the peach blossom forest planted by Lin Yue, and in the distance, I saw the gardenia planted by Lin Yue.

Mr. Yao: Hmph, I don't think about that person.Falling in love is no big deal.

Turning his head angrily, he suddenly saw the orchid terrace where Lin Yue made love.

Mr. Yao: Hmph, I don't think about that person.Falling in love is no big deal, I, I didn't cry!

Turning around with red eyes, she suddenly found that her parents were sweetly kissing and kissing under the tree not far away...

Mr. Yao: (choking with sobs and laughing) I won't be envious or jealous...I, I want to drink some wine to calm down.

Before I raised my hand, there was a thunder in the sky, and the rain filled the cup with a bang.