The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

"Don't let emotions that you can't control at the moment, things that you can't be sure of, constrain and limit your future freedom."

When Lu Chenfeng returned to the room, Lin Chaosheng's last words kept ringing in his ears.Although after listening to his statement, he couldn't sort out his thoughts and make a reply in time, but from a certain point of view, Lu Chenfeng had to admit that what Lin Chaosheng said was right.

If he is a teenager, at the age of being born for love, and still retains the most naked recklessness and impulsiveness of teenagers, and meets someone he likes, maybe Lu Chenfeng will be able to make some sacrifices and ignore it.

But the fact is that he has never met Lin Chaosheng until now.

What Lin Chaosheng said on the rooftop, it was not difficult for Lu Chenfeng to guess what he meant - Lin Chaosheng felt that his feelings were just a novelty, a whim.

Even if he was misunderstood and defined in this way, Lu Chenfeng was not annoyed, he calmly made a cup of green orange tea for himself, picked up a few pieces of flower cakes sent by Jian Yi, put them on the low table on the balcony, sat in the rattan armchair and leisurely basking in the sun.

No one knows himself better than Lu Chenfeng.

If you say how rare and precious it is to have the purest emotion to love someone when you are not in the world, then at the age of 32, you have pursued fame and wealth, valued the world, and you have to weigh the pros and cons before making any decision. Putting aside these considerations, it is not easy to simply love someone.

Lu Chenfeng was not in a hurry, he still had five days left to get along with Lin Chaosheng.As for what kind of past the other party has, what kind of experience, how to impress him and change his mind, we need to plan slowly.

I have been watching the mountains and seas in the distance for a long time, and the white sunshine covered my field of vision. In the blink of an eye, Lu Chenfeng felt blessed in his heart. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, entered Lin Chaosheng's official account, put his wrists on his folded knees, and turned his back backward Lean into the seat.

The number of articles is not much, one is fixed every month, and the content consists of four parts: recommended songs in audio form, a few photographs, a condensed line of text, and the advertisement of the inn.

Quickly turning to the bottom of the page, Lu Chenfeng chose to read from bottom to top, so he clicked on the first article.

The title is "Say Hi to Jiaxi Inn". In addition to music and advertisements, there are pictures inside: a rainbow over the tile-roofed house, a hedgehog jumping into the courtyard, glass wind chimes, expensive sofa chairs, a bamboo basket Rose petals, flower cakes made on a whim for the first time—with the words: What the hell is this baked?

Lu Chenfeng couldn't help laughing, and then analyzed to himself that the time when Lin Chaosheng established this official account should be at the same time as running the Jiaxi Inn, which is also two years ago.

What did Lin Chaosheng do in the past?Lu Chenfeng couldn't help thinking, how busy a person who can feed the prickly pear to death must be.

He continued to slide his finger, and first clicked to play the second recommended piano piece, called "FLOWERS".The pictures below include: "Old School Romance" video store, retro phonograph, chrysanthemum chrysanthemum bushes on the coast, small sparrows standing in rows on telephone poles, mandarin ducks and seagulls, polar white bicycles - with words: Oops, should I buy it? Is it female?

Ten minutes passed, Lu Chenfeng's body was warmed by the sun, and he listened to the beautiful pure music, the corners of his mouth never let go.

Title Six.The letterbox nailed to the courtyard wall, the sunset in the shadow of the trees, the Cangshan Mountain outside the window pane, the goldfish in the glass jar, the strange-shaped mushrooms, the giant panda key pendant sent by Jian Yi—attached words: The young man’s aesthetics needs to be improved.

A panda that has lost weight has a different shape, especially the rough workmanship, it's too uncute, Lu Chenfeng silently agrees.

It is estimated that Jane Yi saw her "tucao", so in the next article, Lin Chaosheng took photos of him in order to "please" this kid.

Wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, the young man stood coolly in front of the inn, posing in various aggressive poses, and was working hard to promote "Jiaxi".

It was approaching noon, and Lu Chenfeng had already browsed to the top articles.He opened it, and the photo with a breath of life rushed to his face, as usual, but the content in the photo was no longer something unfamiliar to him.

Old straw hats, bustling markets, children kicking shuttlecocks, quiet fishing villages, mint candy boxes, bicycles and electric scooters, pineapple rice, lollipops and silver cufflinks with snowflakes, streets of the ancient city, postcards with flower fields, as well as……

A small flower pot with mountains, seas and colorful clouds.

Lu Chenfeng locked his eyes on Lin Chaosheng's last line of words, and pressed his thumb harder and harder, as if he wanted to penetrate the screen and feel the temperature of each word.

"On my 29th birthday, I met a man, and I fell in love with him at first sight. I made a wish to Caiyun, hoping that he would come and stay at my inn."

When the screen automatically went dark, the dull heartbeat continued to ring in his ears, and Lu Chenfeng still hadn't regained consciousness, a feeling that he had never felt before collided wantonly in his body, which made him terrified and pleasantly surprised.

After spending the afternoon in the room to calm down, in the evening, Lu Chenfeng walked to the front hall and found Lin Chaosheng who was sitting on a high stool on the viewing platform and drinking tea with a white porcelain cup.He opened the door and came to him. Like the previous few times, he extended an invitation to Lin Chaosheng: "The weather is so nice, let's go for a walk together."

Lin Chaosheng got up in response, and obediently followed behind Lu Chenfeng.

The two people walking side by side, went straight along the Huanhai Highway, Lu Chenfeng skillfully played with the metal lighter between his fingers, Lin Chaosheng occasionally looked at the scene, occasionally looked at him, looked at each other's profile, and hesitated to speak countless times .

Lu Chenfeng asked: "What do you want to say?"

His voice was very low and deep, Lin Chaosheng frowned nervously, his words in the morning were too straightforward, did he make this person unhappy.He shook his head: "Nothing."

Lu Chenfeng glanced at him: "If you don't say it now, you won't have a chance later."

Every word was bitten hard, and Lin Chaosheng's heart sank suddenly. Looking down at the road under his feet, he pretended to be calm and said, "Are you... angry?"

Lu Chenfeng: "Yes."

Lin Chaosheng: "..."

They stopped at the small pier that Huang Chenfeng found on the second day in Dali, the surrounding area was still empty and quiet, very suitable for heart-to-heart talks.The cannas were in full bloom. Lu Chenfeng took two deep puffs of the freshly lit cigarette, turned around and sat on the bench behind him, with his right hand holding the cigarette on his lap, and looked up at Lin Chaosheng standing in front of him.

Lin Chaosheng didn't look at Lu Chenfeng, nor did he sit beside him.

"About what you said to me this morning, I've thought about it for a long time, and I'm going to reply you now." Lu Chenfeng spoke in a steady and slow voice, "If something offends you, you can interrupt me at any time."

Hearing this, Lin Chaosheng turned his eyes to him, and caught Lu Chenfeng's gentle gaze.

"Before that, please answer me a question first." The smoke dissipated with the wind, Lu Chenfeng said, "The days we spend together will eventually be defined as 'just that' by you, and you will forget it soon?"

Lin Chaosheng's eyes drooped slightly, and he answered quickly: "No."

Lu Chenfeng: "Then why do you judge me like this?"

Silent for a moment, Lin Chaosheng curled up his fingers in embarrassment.

"For me, this is my trip, but I walked into your life." Huang Chenfeng's voice was gentle and calm, and so far no abnormal emotions could be heard, "When I heard about your intentions, And aware of my own intentions, but still pretending nothing happened, and left safely..."

"I'm afraid you really like the wrong person."

The condensed marks between the eyebrows became more and more profound, and Lin Chaosheng unconsciously tightened his shoulders.

The setting sun gradually faded, and the afterglow disappeared. After a pause, Lu Chenfeng suddenly smiled, and then pinched out the cigarette end with his fingertips: "Lin Chaosheng, you are really bad."

With a guilty conscience, Lin Chaosheng couldn't intervene at all, he could only be serious and obedient.

"You are very clear about what you have done." Lu Chenfeng restrained his smile, and his tone was indifferent and peaceful, "Now, I will list them one by one, and let you hear whether my analysis is right or not."