The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

The disappearing voice melted into the brisk melody of a new urban folk song, and instantly became illusory and untraceable.Breaking the intertwined line of sight, Lu Chenfeng stared at the circle of warm yellow light scattered on the table, and deliberately answered Lin Chaosheng's vague answer, wanting to probe his reaction: "I think a People travel more freely."

Taking a sip of wine, as if to embolden himself, Lin Chaosheng licked/licked his lips, disappointment appeared on his face, but his tone was pretending to be casual: "So you have a girlfriend?"

"No." This time, Lu Chenfeng answered quickly, he locked onto Lin Chaosheng's eyes that were frantically flickering because of guilt, "About my emotional matters, what else do you want to ask?"

Lin Chaosheng frowned: "I..."

"The Lin Chaosheng I know has always been straightforward." Tilting his cup to touch Lin Chaosheng's wine glass, Lu Chenfeng slowed down his speech, "If you have any questions, just ask, and I will tell you the truth."

Unconsciously closing the hand holding the cup, Lin Chaosheng lowered his eyebrows and smiled gently, then bent his eyes at Lu Chenfeng and raised his cup: "Let's drink?"

Lu Chenfeng gave a soft "um" and said, "I will accompany you to the end."

Having said that, both of them restrained themselves. Although Lu Chenfeng assured Lin Chaosheng that his wine was good, but after all, he had something on his mind and his mind was restless. When facing the person he liked, who would know that the obviously impure wine Whether the motivation will be caused by alcohol, in order to avoid losing his sense of proportion, he still has reservations.

Lin Chaosheng is the same.

The two wine glasses bottomed out one after another, and their consciousness was still clear. Lu Chenfeng thought that Lin Chaosheng would sit until the time agreed to meet up with the young couple, but unexpectedly Lin Chaosheng left early and asked Lu Chenfeng to accompany him to do a very important matter.

"Is it related to the business of the inn?" Lu Chenfeng asked while walking.

Lin Chaosheng shook his head: "Private matters."

Lin Chaosheng couldn't utter the last half of the word completely, Lin Chaosheng hiccupped lightly, fearing that Lu Chenfeng would find out, he straightened his lips nervously, glanced at the person beside him with the end of his eyes in a little embarrassment, only caught a glimpse of the raised corner of his mouth .

The road turns, the light is dim, and in the dim view, a postcard shop is crowded with book bars and water bars on the side of the street, revealing a narrow door face, the decoration inside the curtain is retro and nostalgic, and the entire wall is covered with All kinds of cards.

Lu Chenfeng raised his eyes, and there was a line of eye-catching slogans in blue letters pasted out of the reach of human hands: To my future self.

"This store can mail letters and postcards according to the time required by customers." Lin Chaosheng focused on choosing the pattern on the back of the card, "You can also post the stamps directly after writing, and the commemorative postmark of Dali Ancient City will be affixed."

He took down a postcard with a flower field printed on it from the shelf, and asked Lu Chenfeng: "Do you want to send one to your family?"

Lu Chenfeng flattened the corners of his lips: "No need."

Seeing this, Lin Chaosheng didn't say any more, borrowed a ballpoint pen from the shopkeeper, turned to Huang Chenfeng and said, "There is a public smoking area at the corner opposite, you can wait for me there."

The nicotine washed through his lungs all the way, and Lu Chenfeng exhaled the smoke comfortably. The shops on both sides were closed, only the small shop in front of him was still lit with a chandelier.

With warm eyes, Lin Chaosheng stood in front of the wooden table and wrote with a pen. He was a little student-like and well-behaved, but also had the gentleness of a scholar.Lu Chenfeng admired it for a while, and wasted half of the cigarette in the blink of an eye, but he didn't feel it was a pity, and even showed a little unsatisfactory interest in the people and scene not far away.

Lin Chaosheng's movements were much faster than Lu Chenfeng imagined, and he didn't seem to write a few words.Putting down his pen and explaining to the shopkeeper, after paying the money, Lin Chaosheng wrote down the specific date of mailing from the entrusted shop in the notebook.

When he stepped outside the store, Lu Chenfeng was already standing at the bottom of the steps waiting for him, with a faint smell of cigarettes on his body, and two mints in his mouth.

Lu Chenfeng asked: "Who are you going to send it to?"

Lin Chaosheng replied: "Secret."

There was a street lamp a few meters away, and the shadows of the two stretched and overlapped behind them. Lu Chenfeng changed his mind and asked, "Why do you want to write postcards all of a sudden?"

Lin Chaosheng still replied: "Secret."

Refusing to reveal any information, with a hint of meaning hidden in his eyes, Lu Chenfeng looked at Lin Chao with a smirk expression, uncontrollably wanting to raise his hand to pinch the tip of his nose, and finally put his hands in his pockets with restraint, his face full of innocence shrugged his shoulders.

Under the archway at the entrance of the ancient city, a man and a woman are waiting.When the girl saw Lu Chenfeng and Lin Chaosheng, she didn't rush to say hello, but raised the camera on her chest, put the soft moonlight and hazy lights into the viewfinder, and took a clear group photo of them.

It was still the same minivan that came here, the return journey was smooth and unimpeded, the car stopped in front of Jiaxi Inn, Lin Chaosheng thanked the driver, and found that after getting off the car, Lu Chenfeng kept frowning, pouring mints into his mouth non-stop.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?" Lin Chaosheng asked.

Huang Chenfeng's voice was low and low: "It's a bit over the top."

Lin Chaosheng smirked: "Do you want me to help you back to your room?"

"Not yet." Lu Chenfeng unbuttoned his collar and took a breath, touched the pair of snowflake silver cufflinks, and did not lose them.He said reassuringly, "Just sleep and you'll be fine."

Lin Chaosheng saw all the little tricks, paused for a few seconds, said "good night" to the guests, and patted Lu Chenfeng on the shoulder: "I'll go to the kitchen to make two cups of hangover tea, you wait for me in the room."

The door of the room was wide open, facing several photographs on the wall of the corridor, Lu Chenfeng did not go into the room, but stood at the entrance and waited patiently.In a slightly drunk state, I am most afraid of riding in the car. After shaking and blowing the wind, my head will start to feel dizzy.

The sky is high and remote, the river is meandering, and all the sights that come into view at that time are all forests.

Footsteps sounded at the entrance of the corridor, Lu Chenfeng lowered his eyes, stared at the void and remained silent, just listening to the other party's movements, every step seemed to be in tune with his own heartbeat.

It wasn't until Lin Chaosheng's shadow appeared on the carpet, and he heard the sound of teacups clinking together, that Lu Chenfeng sorted out his confused thoughts, and slowly raised his head.

Under the porch light, Lin Chaosheng's flushed cheeks could be seen at a glance, and the look of holding his cup carefully was a bit pitiful.

Lu Chenfeng put his arms around his elbows and leaned against the wall, his consciousness completely drifted away, he was troubled by the rising tide of alcohol, and wanted to tease Lin Chaosheng, and joked: "Boss Lin is very brave, he dared to enter the room of a drunk man."

Lin Chaosheng put down the hangover tea in his hand, stood in front of the cabinet and did not respond.Suddenly, the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling, and the silent blankness dragged on for a long and tormented time. Lu Chenfeng thought that Lin Chaosheng had probably guessed the hidden meaning of his words.

He was a little panicked, he couldn't help crossing the line, Lu Chenfeng couldn't predict what choice the other party would make after he realized his sexual orientation, should he pretend nothing happened and continue to get along as friends, or would he deliberately avoid suspicion and alienate him, keeping him at a respectful distance?

Thoughts were drifting in the misty drunkenness, in the next second, Lin Chaosheng suddenly turned around, and stepped in front of Lu Chenfeng in two steps, bringing them closer, and their eyes met very close.

Lin Chaosheng raised his eyelashes, his half-curved lips seemed to exude a seductive aura that Lu Chenfeng couldn't resist, and after a while, he responded softly: "Mr. Room."

For a moment, the world seemed to be only a square inch under your feet. Two people met on a narrow road, and the two auras collided.

Unavoidable attraction, evenly matched confrontation, both Lu Chenfeng and Lin Chaosheng peeped and understood the deepest secrets in each other's hearts at this moment.