The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

The plane was coming through the clouds, its wings cutting through the light, and it was descending smoothly.A few minutes later, the tires hit the ground with a violent sound, Lu Chenfeng swayed slightly, slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight diffused into his blurred vision, he turned his head to the window, it was a sunny day outside.

The long taxiing ended, the cabin door opened, and the noisy sound rang in his ears. Lu Chenfeng didn't move his nest first, but still maintained the posture of supporting himself with one hand. Move your body out of your seat and raise your arms to open the luggage rack above the cabin.

There is not much luggage, there are three sets of change of clothes in the knee-length aluminum suitcase, and two leisure books picked up from the bedroom bookshelf in the leather briefcase, Lu Chenfeng shakes off the windbreaker and puts it on, and steps steadily to the Outside the cabin door, the whole body is covered with a layer of soft warm yellow.

After getting off the shuttle bus, passing through the exit of the station crowded with people, people in the hall are coming and going in a hurry.Lu Chenfeng lowered his eyelids, only the bright floor tiles could be seen in his eyes, the expression on his face was indifferent, and the loud roar of another flight landing could be heard above his head.

Walking away from Dali Airport at the end of the crowd, there were several taxis parked by the sidewalk, Lu Chenfeng randomly picked one and stuffed himself and the suitcase into the back row, eagerly took out the cigarette pack, lowered his head and bit one, squinting his eyes Deftly slide open the metal lighter and light it.

The driver was a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean haircut, looking at the rearview mirror with a naive face, and asked with a smile, "Sir, where are you going?"

Luckily, Lu Chenfeng could understand the not-so-fluent Mandarin.The acrid and bitter taste of nicotine rolled in his mouth, and he said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Let's drive to Erhai Lake."

The car broke away from the convoy along the road, and the driver turned the steering wheel quickly, and enthusiastically started the conversation: "It's getting late, have you booked a place to stay? The Erhai Lake is so big, are you going to Xizhou? Digging color? Or Shuanglang?”

Hearing the driver's question, Lu Chenfeng couldn't answer for a while, because this trip was decided by him on the spur of the moment, and he had no direction at all.

A few months ago, Lu Chenfeng fell hard in the business field.How tragic?It is no exaggeration, ten years of hard work was ruined in one go, and he ended up losing both fame and fortune.

Countless times he summoned up his courage to cheer up, but faced with doubts and accusations from the industry, Lu Chenfeng's self-esteem was seriously frustrated. What's more, who would really be willing to spend another few years to start over again?

In the end, he chose to give up and stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city, right and wrong and people's hearts.He wants to try to get out of the fast-paced life, put down his career, and walk through the unknown years alone.

Several place names were quickly rotated in his mind, and Huang Xingfeng said: "You can choose one."

The words were not clear, and the words were vague, as if casually throwing one's life to fate and letting it be disposed of.

The driver jokingly said, "You just trust me so much."

Lu Chenfeng propped his chin calmly, and said no more, although the scenery outside the car window was beautiful, but he stared at the windows all the way.

The driver chattered endlessly, and there was never a moment of silence in the car.Approaching the Erhai Lake, the voice from the driver's seat suddenly stopped for a moment, and then raised a voice that caused Lu Chen's wandering thoughts to rush back into his body. He pinched the cigarette butt, frowned and asked, "What?"

"Let me tell you, you are really lucky. There are colorful clouds over the Erhai Lake today." The driver lowered half the window sash, and the cool wind rushed towards him. If anything doesn't go your way, you can make a wish on the colorful cloud, maybe it will come true soon."

Lu Chenfeng kneaded his eyebrows helplessly: "Unexpectedly, you are quite superstitious."

"Hey." The long tail turned a corner, and the driver waved his hands and smiled, "That's not how it is said, sir, don't you think it's a wonderful thing to use beautiful scenery to entrust your wishes?"

Lu Chenfeng flipped open the cigarette pack with his thumb, it was empty, so he leaned against the back of the chair irritably.He is not in the mood to feel the so-called "beauty", and he can't understand the meaning of this kind of sustenance. He can only feel how failed he is, and he is deeply involved in the gains and losses of life every minute and every second.

After living for 32 years, nothing was achieved in the end.With a self-deprecating smile extending from the corner of his mouth, Lu Chenfeng loosened his stiff shoulders, hid in the small shadow created by the seat and the car door with a gloomy expression, and remained silent.

The sky darkened quietly, and when the two corridors arrived, Lu Chenfeng couldn't bear to be bothered, so he asked the driver to find a secluded place to park at random.

Carrying his luggage in an unfamiliar city, Lu Chenfeng stared blankly at the Erhai Lake under the setting sun, and waited until the wind made his body cool, then he walked straight forward along the road, striding aimlessly, planning to do whatever he wanted.

The toes are always facing forward, but people may not always be able to look forward.

The place the driver chose didn't quite meet Lu Chenfeng's wishes, and the surroundings were still noisy at this moment.In addition to tourists everywhere, occasionally a motorbike team passing by around the sea, Liu Chenfeng's tall and handsome appearance always attracted the girls in the back seat to look sideways and whistle enthusiastically at him.

Lu Chenfeng was immersed in his emotions for a long time, opening a transparent barrier around his body, honking horns, engines, tour guide horns and human voices. Stepping on vain steps.

At this time, a bicycle wobbled over, and because the speed of the bicycle was too slow, it almost walked parallel to the walking Lu Chenfeng for a long time.What's interesting is that neither Lu Chenfeng nor the cyclist looked at each other. The two never met each other's eyes. One was staring at the end of the field of vision absent-mindedly, and the other was concentrating on admiring the flowers and plants on the shore.

About a quarter of an hour, the person and the car swaying in the corner of the eye disappeared. Only then did Lu Chenfeng regain his consciousness and wanted to find out, only to find that the person was already separated from him by a short distance.

The bicycle was parked behind, and the man squatted on the ground and shrunk into an inconspicuous little group, leaving a thin silhouette for Lu Chenfeng, with his forehead hair and clothes fluttering in the wind, he was carefully observing a cluster of blooming flowers.

After a while, he raised his eyes slightly, stretched his eyebrows and looked at the mountains and seas in the distance.

Lu Chenfeng turned around, didn't stop, and started walking again.

The road stretched towards the unknown, and not long after, there was the sound of tires rolling over the ground behind him, his stagnant thoughts were suddenly distracted, Lu Chenfeng subconsciously turned around to find someone, but there was another shadow from his back, the bicycle turned around and drove into an inn courtyard.

Lu Chenfeng slowed down, and then stopped.

The twilight was thick, and he thought it was time to find a place to stay.

There are alternative accommodations in front and back, hotels, inns, and homestays.But for some reason, the drifting and muddled consciousness all the way turned clear, and Lu Chenfeng suddenly calmed down, staring at the door of the inn.

There is no need to approach, there is a sign in front of the courtyard that is enough for passers-by to see the handwriting, and there are two gilt characters engraved on it, "Jiaxi".

The orange-red afterglow shrouded the small courtyard, Lu Chenfeng walked to the opposite side of the road hesitantly, stepped over a few bluestone slabs, settled down, and stepped into the courtyard.

In front of it is a glass door that opens in two. On the door is a piece of armored horse.There are blue-and-white porcelain water tanks on both sides, with several water lilies planted in them, and a pot of green mages placed in a corner not far away. The courtyard is cleaned very cleanly, and the space looks a little deserted.

Raising his hand to push the door open, the wind chimes hanging in the air rang softly, jingling on his heart.When Lu Chenfeng walked into the store, his gaze was unbiased, and he saw the man leaning on the sofa chair at a glance.

The figure was elegant, with handsome lines on the shoulders and arms, and slender legs folded.He turned sideways, resting his left elbow on the back of the chair, resting his chin lazily, staring at the sparkling sea beyond the glass wall.

The snow-white skin is reflected in a soft warm color by the deepening dusk.

Hearing the sound, the man turned his face, with a trace of unbelievable surprise in his eyes.They met their gazes in the warm sunset, Lu Chenfeng's heart beat inexplicably, and the door slowly closed behind him.

The silent blank stretched infinitely. After a long time, the man showed a slight smile and said in a nice voice, "Welcome."