A look at the south of the city

When Chinese New Year was approaching, Gu Mo and Fu Nan went home together.

Coming out of Gu's house, Fu Nan kept smiling. Gu Mo couldn't see it, so he slapped him:

"The company's merger and acquisition case has been negotiated? Why are you smiling like this? You should really be brought back to the company and let your soldiers take a good look at what their wise and powerful President Fu looks like on weekdays."

Fu Nan shook his head, just smiled and walked towards the driver's seat, but was pushed away by Gu Mo:

"How much did you and the old man drink today, and you still want to drive? Can you save your worry, do you want to go to the police station? I won't care about you then."

Fu Nan was pushed to be the co-pilot, and he only calmed down for a while.

Gu Mo concentrated on driving and was disturbed all the way.After finally coming back, the door was locked as soon as I entered.He patted Fu Nan outside the door.

It was finally quiet outside.

After a while, in the silent night, there was a sound, like the sound of someone falling head over heels.

Gu Mo thought to himself, don't let this drunk man fall, and quickly opened the door.

The night was as dark as a curtain, and Gu Mo couldn't take his eyes off for a moment. It was Funan standing in the flickering candlelight holding a bouquet of flowers.

Gu Mo leaned against the door and smiled at Fu Nan:

"Hey, what year is it, and Mr. Fu is still here?"

Fu Nan's eyes are gentle:

"I heard a person say before that when chasing someone, you have to show some attitude. I thought about it, I was too reserved before, and his radar might not be able to receive it. Tell me, if you chase like this, can you Pass?"

Gu Mo tilted his head, talking nonsense solemnly:

"Boss Fu, I think it's mysterious about you. Hey..."

Gu Mo was held in Fu Nan's arms, leaning on Fu Nan's shoulder, Gu Mo smiled helplessly:

"Boss Fu, this is a foul."

Fu Nan hugged Gu Mo tightly, and after a while, he sighed:

"Who made me like someone who is not enlightened."

Xiao Mo, I like you a little more than you imagined.

Gu Mo couldn't help but expose it, pointed at Fu Nan's chest, and teased:

"Hey, Mr. Fu, you have been messing with flowers and grass for so many years, so don't come here to pretend to be affectionate. If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about Mr. Fu throwing away the flowers I sent you a few days ago. How do you settle the account?"

Fu Nan looked astonished:

"what?"

Gu Mo sighed, turned and walked back.

Forget it, how long has passed.

Suddenly being hugged by Fu Nan from behind, he didn't dare to expect too much, fearing that in the end, it would be just his own self-indulgence, but he still couldn't help but speak, trembling in disbelief:

"That bouquet of flowers...was it from you?"

Just like many years ago, the stubborn young man ran all over the flower shop, and finally caught up with the man for the last time before the plane took off.

In the small mp3, it is my obsession.

The time when a bouquet of flowers bloom is a heart that goes deep without knowing where it came from.

For so many years, after that person contacted me, my heart, which I thought would be calm in the ancient waters, still had waves.

The flower shop many years ago was an old lady with a surprisingly good memory. She still remembered Gu Mo with only one side. laugh:

"Go, boy."

Along the way, Gu Mo went back and forth countless times in his mind, and finally, there was only one sentence left.

If one day,

You finally returned to the forest tired of birds,

remember to look back,

Also remember not to make me wait too long.

How many years and years have passed, the fresh green strips are luxuriant, and the love that once sprouted has grown into a towering tree in a trance.

The name of the flower is like Gu Mo's heart,

The so-called lovesickness grass does not wither, but loves the flower.

In the end it was just one sentence,

Do not forget me.

The author has something to say: reunited after a broken mirror, a special liking.

The little sweet article I promise everyone is over~

Along the way, thank you for your care and support for Mr. Fu and Xiaomo.

Very sad, but there is always a time to say goodbye.

These few articles of Ahan are all short stories. I am deeply grateful for everyone’s encouragement and support along the way.

Fortunate to meet you, seeing words is like meeting you.

See you in the next story~