The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

Lin Chaosheng found that Lu Chenfeng would always unconsciously make some actions that made it difficult for him to resist, such as "putting up the collar" before, such as "crying hungry" this time, his tone was a little urging and pleading, and the expression on his face But again serious.

After speaking this sentence, Lu Chenfeng glanced at Lin Chaosheng's eyes, fearing that the other party would see any flaws, he hurriedly straightened his cuffs and went around to the other side to push his bicycle: "Let's go."

Lin Chaosheng stared at the way Lu Chenfeng was pedaling, slightly bent his eyes and pursed the smile on his lips, and followed slowly.

Lu Chenfeng's lunch was made by Lin Chaosheng. Boss Lin served a bowl of water very flatly, and he also left a portion for Jian Yi.After a short lunch break, Lu Chenfeng read a book in his room. After activities, the two met again on the viewing platform outside the front hall.

There was a complete sunset in the field of vision, and the darkening sky was about to enter a warm night. Lu Chenfeng walked up to Lin Chaosheng, and only at this moment did he sincerely comment: "The name 'Jiaxi' is very appropriate."

Lin Chaosheng's original brown hair color was now dyed lighter by the dusk, and his curved and curled eyelashes were filled with a little sparkle. He tilted his head and slightly raised his eyes, and the back of his eyes reflected Lu Chenfeng's well-lined side face, the man's gaze Contemplative and deep, there seems to be a sea in it.

Time always passes faster in a mood of anticipation.Flattening the corners of his mouth, Lin Chaosheng put away his secret thoughts and looked into the distance, his voice was low: "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, have you decided on your next destination?"

Lu Chenfeng: "I'm planning to go back to Beijing."

Lin Chaosheng asked in surprise: "Aren't you going to go on?"

Lu Chenfeng gave a soft "um", and looked at Lin Chaosheng from the corner of his eye.

After getting along for a few days, the two of them are no longer strangers. Lu Chenfeng even felt that if he and Lin Chaosheng faced the same scenery without saying a word for a whole day like this, they would not feel cramped and uncomfortable. Let the impetuous mood slowly settle down over time.

So Lu Chenfeng thought, if Lin Chaosheng lived in Beijing, they might be good friends.

"Actually, I know that I am a person who is difficult to stop. I have long been used to finding and realizing the meaning of life in a fast-paced work life. This is the way I have always been in the world." Lu Chenfeng turned to look at Lin Chaosheng, "I I left my stall and hid here, although everything is a foregone conclusion, and I may not be able to save anything when I go back, but some people say 'he believes in me', no matter what, I think I should try again."

Lin Chaosheng touched the mint box in his pocket, his upper teeth unconsciously pressed against his lower lip, smiled lightly, and said for a while, "I always firmly believe in one sentence, 'Those who can regain their courage will not have bad luck afterwards' .”

Lu Chenfeng smiled: "Then let Boss Lin give me a good word."

On the penultimate night, Lu Chenfeng's sleep was very light. In the second half of the night, he tossed and turned inexplicably flustered. For unknown reasons, he simply sat up and half leaned against the head of the bed, took out a drawing book and sketched a few ideas of his own.

When the train of thought was interrupted, the tip of the pen also paused. Lu Chenfeng stared at a corner of the dark void. Scattered memory fragments kept flashing through his mind. No matter how difficult the inspiration was, he put down the drawing book and pushed away the thin quilt, picked up the cigarette pack and put on his coat.

The first thing I saw when I opened the door was the front hall. The lights were off, it was pitch black, and Lin Chaosheng was not there.The second glance turned to the other end of the corridor, there was an inconspicuous wooden door on the left hand side of the stairs, without any decoration, it was Lin Chaosheng's room.

Looking across the wall, Lu Chenfeng turned back and locked the door, raised his hand to pinch his sour eyebrows.Then he stopped, turned around and counted the photo frames on the wall again, hesitantly walked to a place about two meters away from Lin Chaosheng's room, stopped, and carefully looked at the photos in front of him.

I don’t know when there is an additional work here, and the content in the photo is no longer the same natural scenery, but bicycles and electric motorcycles placed side by side, with the courtyard wall of Jiaxi Inn in the background.

The night outside the house was silent. Lu Chenfeng stood in front of this work for a long time, and the outlines of everything in his sight gradually became blurred. Only the light cast by the corridor lamp on the photo frame, together with the scene of being alone with Lin Chaosheng when he was just drawing the picture, was recalled. , more and more deeply imprinted in my heart.

Returning to the house covered in smoke, Lu Chenfeng fell asleep when the morning light was twilight, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon when he opened his eyes again.Getting out of bed with a heavy head to brush his teeth and wash his hands, he always felt in a daze that there was something that he had neglected. The electric kettle was bubbling on the cabinet, and the moment he unpacked the tea bag, Lu Chenfeng suddenly raised his head. Oops, gift.

Quickly clasping the watch on his wrist, and walking past the front desk, Jian Yi enthusiastically called out "Good afternoon Mr. Lu", Lu Chenfeng hurriedly nodded, strode out of the inn, and bumped into Lin Chaosheng who had just returned from admiring the flowers Face.

Lin Chaosheng looked slightly astonished, this was the first time he saw Lu Chenfeng so impatient, he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Lu Chenfeng avoided the other party's gaze: "I forgot to take something."

"What?" The speed of the speech was too fast, so Lin Chaosheng couldn't hear it clearly. He immediately followed Lu Chenfeng's footsteps and repeated anxiously, "What did you forget? Or did you lose it? Did you lose something?"

Lu Chenfeng watched Lin Chaosheng get farther and farther away from the gate of the inn, and it was attached to his back like a small tail, and kept asking "It's all right", "Where is it lost", "I'll look for it with you" and so on. , sighed helplessly with a bitter expression, and confessed honestly: "I made something, and I'm going to get it now."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Chaosheng took a quick step and stood beside him. The two changed from one in front of the other to side by side with the same pace. He said, "Then I just want to take a walk, so let's go with you, lest you get lost."

Lu Chenfeng: "..."

There are merchants closing their stalls one after another in the market. Lu Chenfeng has a strong sense of direction, and he is already familiar with the pottery workshop.After stepping over the steps, stepping into the courtyard, he greeted the master pottery maker, and following the direction his right hand was pointing at, Lu Chenfeng found the pottery pot he made himself among the three rows of shelves against the wall.

Before he could figure out how to speak, he turned his face and met Lin Chaosheng's smiling eyes. When he came to him, Lu Chenfeng decided not to be entangled, and tilted his head generously towards the shelf, and said softly, "Go get your gift."

Lin Chaosheng obediently walked to the front of Linlang's ceramic finished product and raised his arms. He actually had a premonition, but he didn't want to expose Lu Chenfeng's thoughts, and asked by the way: "Which one?"

Lu Chenfeng replied: "Guess."

Lin Chaosheng pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then tapped the pot in the middle: "Is this it? A small flower pot, right?"

Originally, he had no confidence in his skills, but when he heard Lin Chaosheng's answer, his mood suddenly became clear, and Lu Chenfeng raised the corners of his lips sluggishly: "Yes."

Lin Chaosheng picked it up carefully, the capacity inside was not big, just enough to plant some plants like asparagus or mint.Lu Chenfeng stared at the corners of Lin Chaosheng's crescent-like eyes, thinking in his heart, he should... like it?

"It's a bit bald." Lin Chaosheng muttered in a low voice, and turned to ask the old man who was guarding the kiln to polish the embryo, "Hello, do you have any pigments for pottery here?"

The uncle put down the work in hand and took the two of them to the storage room behind the workshop. There were several cans of acrylic paint on the wooden table next to the window sill. The colors were not complete, but they were enough.

Lin Chaosheng folded up his sleeves, picked up a brush and prepared to paint for his small flower pot, after hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly straightened up, handed the brush in his hand to Lu Chenfeng, and said expectantly, "I'll leave it to you."