The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

His body swayed from side to side with the inertia of the bus, and Lu Chenfeng sat in the last row by the window, tilting his head to enjoy the scenery outside the window.Rows of elm-leaved plums lined the field of vision, scattered pink dotted the greenery behind the road, and the sky was like a piece of blue cloth, clean and spotless.

Lu Chenfeng didn't listen to the tour guide's introduction, but kept thinking about Lin Chaosheng's words.

The scenery is beautiful, but it is different from every scene I saw when I was riding the bike yesterday, Huang Chenfeng thought, after all, looking out from a small window and being in it are two completely different feelings.

Xizhou Town was noisy and noisy, and Lu Chenfeng acted as a photographer for others countless times at the entrance of the ancient town.Swimming deeper into the scenic spot, there were crowds of people all over the place. He didn't have any intention of playing. In order to be quiet, he simply chose a water bar with a better environment nearby to pass the rest of the time.

The magazines on the shelf didn’t read the content, and the pearl milk tea was tasteless, Lu Chenfeng always made comparisons in his heart unconsciously, the more he compared, the more he felt that he might as well just stay in Lin Chaosheng’s inn and study.

There is a special wild mushroom in the lunch menu, and Lu Chenfeng always avoids this dish with his chopsticks. Who knows if the restaurant booked by the tour group is not regular, he only dares to eat the one made by Lin Chaosheng.

In the afternoon, the tour guide led a group of twenty or so people to run desperately into the narrow and deep street. With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, Lu Chenfeng silently commented a few words in his heart: there is no market full of smoke and smoke, and there is no kindness under the golden and silver trees. An old man, a Bai youth who doesn't play shuttlecock, is really meaningless.

The whole day's itinerary ended in boredom, and the end stop was a covered bridge for viewing. Lu Chenfeng stepped on it, facing the direction of Jiaxi Inn, met the seagulls several times, leaned on the bridge railing with his elbows, and breathed lightly. Bow to unlock the phone.

Lu Chenfeng: Sign up for me.

Fang Yi seemed to have been waiting for news from Lu Chenfeng, and replied quickly: Take a picture of your ID card for me.

Lu Chenfeng clicked on the photo album to send the pictures stored earlier, and typed four words: Deadline?

Fang Yi: Mail the manuscript and finished product to the competition organizing committee before July [-]th, and announce the winners at the end of September.

Lu Chenfeng didn't reply anymore.A few minutes later, Fang Yi said again: Don't lose to me.

Lu Chenfeng typed the word "OK" and sent it. He paused for a long time, and when the screen turned off automatically, he put away his phone and stood up straight. This day was finally relaxed for a moment.

But then, even heavier pressure fell on his heart. It had been a long time since Lu Chenfeng had looked for design inspiration for a piece of work.No theme, no scope, free play, the production process cannot be separated, and the focus is on the conception of the work itself.

With nothing left in his mind, Lu Chenfeng used to turn the smoke with his fingertips when he was anxious, so he turned all the way back to the double corridor.

After getting off the bus, he walked with his hands in his pockets and his eyes downcast. The green willows beside him were shady, and the afterglow was drenched on the flowers. He didn't pay attention to it. He only raised his head when he was near the inn, and stopped slowly.

Lin Chaosheng, who was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, was very close to Lu Chenfeng at this time. When he saw his figure, he walked towards him, and then walked back together with him.

This action calmed down the complicated emotions in Lu Chenfeng's heart in an instant, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

"How are you doing today? Are you going well?" Lin Chaosheng asked with concern.

Lu Chenfeng replied with some reservations, more because he didn't want to spoil Lin Chaosheng's interest: "It's pretty good."

"Are you hungry? I'll let you try my specialties tonight." Lin Chaosheng's fair skin was flushed with a faint blush, and Lin Chaosheng's cheeks were dyed the color of the setting sun. He stretched out his hand and opened the door of the inn. He said, "Jane Yi favourite."

The temperature in the inn is warm, even though he hasn't stayed for a few days, Lu Chenfeng has already developed a sense of familiarity with "Jiaxi" that is different from other places.Going back to his room to wash his hands and face, he sat in the chair on the right side of the bookshelf in the front hall wearing only a shirt. He looked up and browsed the books in front of him, recalling the place where Lin Chaosheng put the guest book this morning, and his searching eyes locked on the familiar deep On the thick green book, in the next second, he was attracted by the exquisite cowhide book next to him.

The entire bookshelf is filled with famous works of different thicknesses, and the names of various books are clearly printed on the spine of the books. Its existence suddenly looks eye-catching and abrupt, as if it was deliberately arranged here.

The smell of pineapple rice brought back the scattered thoughts, and his stomach grumbled twice. Lu Chenfeng thanked Jian Yi who served him the plate, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and glanced at it. Except for the main dish, there was also a plate of mushroom sauce and a plate of Coated tofu.

The dinner plate was empty within a few minutes, when Lin Chaosheng came from the kitchen to the front hall, with a few drops of undrained water on the back of his hand.The two people's eyes met, Lu Chenfeng nodded at him, and seeing the other party suddenly remembered something, he walked towards his own pace and turned back to the counter again, took out a medicine bottle from the drawer, and swallowed a few pills with the remaining half cup of warm tea , and lightly pressed his chest twice.

Lu Chenfeng's expression was slightly condensed, and there were deep marks between his eyebrows.

"How does it taste?" Lin Chaosheng took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and said in a gentle voice, "Is the taste okay?"

Lu Chenfeng nodded: "I don't eat hard green beans, the ones in pineapple rice are very soft."

"I soaked for more than an hour." Lin Chaosheng smiled contentedly, and said frankly, "Jane Yi wolfed down three big bowls in the back kitchen."

"It's really delicious." Lu Chenfeng blurted out, "Now it's also my favorite dish."

He is not good at compliments, he just expresses his thoughts from the heart, so to avoid embarrassment after saying this sentence, he quickly changed the subject: "I want to borrow some white paper and a pencil from you."

Lin Chaosheng replied: "No problem, I will send you to your room later."

Pushing open the door connecting to the viewing platform, cutting off the conversations of the passengers in the front hall, there was a sudden silence in his ears, and Lu Chenfeng sat on the high stool with a cigarette pack in his hand, looking at the rolling mountain peaks under the night, and stayed there for an hour.

In an overly quiet atmosphere, emptying your mind, you will easily start to miss the past.Lu Chenfeng recalled that when he just graduated, he could have had the most stable life, with a relatively generous salary, and became a member of the big city who wandered in the big city and made a living in an orderly manner.

But he rejected the job in the jewelry magazine introduced by his mentor, and resolutely went abroad to search for and discover business opportunities in the place of origin of gems.His family was not rich enough to give him any real support, so this desperate idea became precarious in the increasingly difficult years, but even so, he never thought of giving up.

Lu Chenfeng rubbed the cigarette pack, he smiled lightly, but in the end he was not defeated by fate, but by humanity.

"Don't wear so little, isn't it cold?" Lin Chaosheng's voice came from behind, Lu Chenfeng adjusted his expression and turned around, seeing a stack of unopened matte printing paper in his arms.

Lu Chenfeng: "It's okay, I'm quite forbidden to freeze."

Lin Chaosheng asked with a smile, "Is this okay?"

Lu Chenfeng took the pen and paper with satisfaction: "It feels a bit wasteful to use it for me, such high-end paper can be used to print photos."

Lin Chaosheng stood beside him, looked at the expression on Lu Chenfeng's brows, and seemed to have a feeling: "Have you decided to seize that opportunity?"

Lu Chenfeng said "hmm", "Anyway, I still want to try."

The viewing platform faces south, and there are two pots of spider plants hanging on the railing. In the night, there are remote and quiet mountains and seas, and there are also lively and lively fireworks world.Lin Chao let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt emotional: "About the things you confessed to me this morning..."

He paused and said: "Actually, many people's dreams are far from reality. The harder they work, the harder it is. Therefore, 'giving up' becomes particularly important, but they often feel unwilling."

For a moment, as if Lin Chaosheng had seen through it, while Lu Chenfeng was surprised, he couldn't help but long to hear more words that resonated with him.

Lin Chaosheng raised his head while talking, and his eyes met the moonlight in Sushui. He continued: "But such people are always stronger and firmer than anyone else in their hearts, because they know very well what they want."

"So miracles happen among these people."

Lu Chenfeng's gentle and easy-going demeanor, which focused on watching people, would not make Lin Chaosheng feel uncomfortable, but instead made him want to stay too long in those eyes rubbing the wind and moon.

After a while, Lu Chenfeng said: "...Thank you."

Lin Chaosheng bent the corner of his eyes, and tapped the pen and paper in his hand with his index finger: "Seize the opportunity, you have already succeeded in half. Although I am an outsider, what I say may not have much weight, but I still want to tell you, I believe in you."