The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

Lu Chenfeng's heart palpited for a moment, he never expected that Lin Chaosheng's birthday was the day they met.

Thinking about what to say for a long time, Lin Chaosheng couldn't answer in time. Lin Chaosheng looked at him sideways: "Is it surprising?"

"I was thinking." Lu Chenfeng said in a low voice, "Do you need to add 'Happy Birthday'?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued to ask, "How many birthdays is this your birthday?"

Lin Chaosheng said frankly: "I am 29 years old."

There is a three-year age gap between them, just as Lu Chenfeng expected, but Lin Chaosheng's conversation and temperament are much more mature than his actual age.

Divided thoughts regrouped on the gift in his hand, Lu Chenfeng made a few guesses before opening it, but none of them moved his face as much as when the real thing appeared in front of him.

It's a pair of snowflake silver cufflinks.

The shirt I'm wearing today is the last birthday gift my father bought for me. I accidentally lost the left cuff button a few days ago. Lu Chenfeng remembered that after that, he never put down the sleeve that was folded to the crook of his arm. .As for how Lin Chaosheng discovered it, I am afraid it will take a long time to pay attention and observe meticulously.

Doing his best to suppress the waves in his heart, Lu Chenfeng flattened his sleeves, picked out one and gestured: "The size is very suitable."

"Really?" Lin Chaosheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I've been worried about whether I need to return it to the master for revision."

Lu Chenfeng stroked the smooth edges of the cufflinks. The slightly convex surface was carved with simple and majestic bamboo patterns. He calmed down and said after a long while: "I'm interested, thank you."

After hearing this, Lin Chaosheng waved his hands, he did what he wanted to do, and his wish came true, so he didn't plan to stay for a long time, so as not to delay Lu Chenfeng's rest.Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, so he hurriedly asked, "Can Mr. Lu know how to sew?"

Of course, he is very skilled. In the orders of the studio, customers often request to use high-end fabrics as part of the design of accessories, and the robe buckle is one of them.When the words came to his lips, Lu Chenfeng said: "Not very good at it."

Lin Chaosheng: "Can you leave it to me?"

Lu Chenfeng stood up while talking: "I'm going to change clothes."

After smoothing the hem of his sportswear and walking out of the bathroom, Lin Chaosheng had already taken out the sewing kit from the desk drawer, sat on the sofa chair in the house and waited patiently.Taking over Lu Chenfeng's shirt, which still had his body temperature on it, Lin Chaosheng gathered his five fingers and quietly memorized the temperature, introduced the thread into the needle, matched the position, pressed the snowflake silver button and sewed it calmly.

Lu Chenfeng was facing him, leaning back against the sofa chair without disturbing him, Lin Chaosheng in his vision was still sitting in Zhou Zheng's posture, with lowered eyelids, busy with the matter at hand seriously.

He is like the person in the painting, elegant and quiet, his overhanging figure is delicately traced by the surrounding light, making it impossible to move one's eyes away.

Lin Chaosheng is far away from the world of fireworks.

Lu Chenfeng stared at the person in front of him, and just simply looked at it, the clouds in his heart were dispelled, and the surroundings were empty and bright.He tried his best to think calmly, his motivation for staying here was no longer pure, yes, he wanted to get close to Lin Chaosheng, his extreme desire was not as a friend.

Perhaps the other party had no intention of doing so, but what Lin Chaosheng did made it impossible for Lu Chenfeng to maintain a relatively safe distance calmly and rationally.

"Why are you sighing?" Lin Chaosheng asked.

There was an imperceptible sigh, even Lu Chenfeng himself didn't feel it clearly.Of these two people, one let the other completely occupy the heart, and the other quietly captures the other's emotions with hearing.

After waiting for a few minutes, seeing that Lin Chaosheng hadn't cut it off, Lu Chenfeng found that he was worrying about the original button on the right cuff, and he was reluctant to remove it, but it was really not symmetrical.

So this shirt was transferred to Lu Chenfeng's hands, he really felt sorry for those hands touching the needle and thread again, quickly took off the original button, replaced it with the one given by Lin Chaosheng, and then handed it back: "You check to see if it is secure."

Lin Chaosheng smiled, and exposed him clearly: "Aren't you not very good at needlework?"

Lu Chenfeng: "..." Oops, I got careless in a moment.

Holding the shoulder line with both hands and shaking it flat, Lin Chaosheng was very satisfied with the new cufflinks they sewed together. He asked softly: "It's time to rest, don't you wear it?"

Lu Chenfeng let out an "um", watching Lin Chaosheng fold the shirt neatly.

After tidying up the odds and ends on the round table, Lin Chaosheng said "rest early" to Lu Chenfeng, then turned and walked towards the door.The door was half opened, and he was about to take a step towards the corridor, when Lu Chenfeng's deep voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Lin Chaosheng."

Lin Chaosheng stopped and paused, this was the first time that Lu Chenfeng didn't call himself "Boss Lin".He turned his face to look at the people in the room. Regarding the change of address, adults have the tacit understanding and tacit understanding of adults.

Lu Chenfeng said again: "Thank you, good night."

Lin Chaosheng smiled generously: "You're welcome, good night, Lu Chenfeng."

In mid-April, the clouds in the Erhai Lake were thin, the sun was shining, and Cangshan Mountain showed a majestic panorama. As usual, Lu Chenfeng sat by the glass wall to read, conceive designs, and silently planned to invite Lin Chaosheng to a place a little further away when he was not busy. Chat and walk.

There was a lot of chatter in front of the counter, there were check-in and check-out.Lu Chenfeng always used his eyes to catch Lin Chaosheng's sharp and outstanding figure, but later he was attracted by two girls who were about to leave the shop.

One of them raised his arm and tiptoed to pull out the guest book from the bookshelf, spread it out on the table and wrote with a pen, while the other was taking pictures of the back cover with his mobile phone, occasionally whispering, and smiling while covering his mouth with his head on one side.

Jian Yiyang called out "203's guests", and the girls closed their notebooks in response, pulled their suitcases and ran to the counter to check out.When they left the inn, Lu Chenfeng got up and took the guestbook, took a sip of the raw Pu'er tea brewed by Lin Chaosheng, and looked down at it.

The guest's handwriting was scribbled, and he only read the part of Lin Chaosheng's reply. He spent the whole morning carefully scanning every page, and finally turned to the content left by the two girls, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

-I didn't expect Boss Lin to like someone older than me, so I can only bless silently, suddenly choked up.jpg.

- Jiaxi Inn is a very warm place, we will definitely come again.

There were a few blank pages left, Lu Chenfeng turned straight to the end, a little curious about what the girls were filming just now.

A QR code suddenly came into view, Lu Chenfeng stared at it for a moment, took out his phone suspiciously, clicked on "Scan" in the upper right corner of WeChat, and waited for the page to flash.

"Ding", it was an unfamiliar official account that slid into the screen. Lu Chenfeng checked the information on the home page. The main account was an individual, located in Dali City. The enlarged profile picture was a closed wooden door, surrounded by several brightly colored Sunflower, he guessed, should be a photo of Lin Chaosheng.

The name of the official account is: The Garden We Haven't Arrived.

Huang Chenfeng slid his thumb upwards to roughly browse through the published article titles.If that notebook opened the door to Lin Chaosheng's world, this accidentally found official account is the road paved under his feet.

It records a person's life in a scattered manner, and each article is like a puzzle, bit by bit pieced together into a lively and beautiful Lin Chaosheng.

A familiar voice came from a distance: "Lu Chenfeng."

Suddenly, Lu Chenfeng had the feeling of being caught by Lin Chaosheng again. He shook his right hand, and with his fingertips straight, he just clicked on "Follow".

Putting away the mobile phone and looking calmly, there was a lovely young couple standing beside Lin Chaosheng, carrying bags and a camera hanging around their necks. They were the new guests at a glance.

Lin Chaosheng said to Huang Chenfeng who was walking towards him: "They want to carpool with others to go to the ancient city of Dali. I'm fine right now, do you want to go together?"