The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

When they were in Dali, taking a walk in the sunset seemed to be a kind of tacit understanding between Lu Chenfeng and Lin Chaosheng. After returning to Beijing, the two didn't mind cultivating this into a habit.

The suburbs of Beijing are very quiet, and there are few cars and people on the road. The season is at the end of spring, and the temperature at this time is closest to the normal temperature in Dali.The willows are fresh green and the vegetation is lush. When you pass under the Desi Bridge, you can hear the noise of the farmer's market, and you seem to have glimpsed a corner of the world of fireworks.

Lu Chenfeng's memory of this place is still in his childhood.At that time, the school issued school uniforms. His size was too fast and his legs were too long. According to his standard size, the school trousers were always a little short, and there was room for one size bigger, so Father Lu brought Lu Chenfeng to the farm trade. At the tailor shop in the market, find a master to cut the length of the trousers.

Now the location of the tailor shop has been replaced by a seed shop. The owner of the shop started selling dried fruits in partnership with his friends. After the friends withdrew their capital, he started selling flower and fruit seedlings from all over the country.The uncle has a deep memory of Lin Chaosheng, not because he took care of his business in the morning, but because his bright eyes are clear and clean, and the arc at the end of the eyes is always smiling, which makes people get close for no reason.

The uncle called enthusiastically: "Mr. Lin is here."

Lin Chaosheng nodded politely, and pointed to the square paper bag with flower patterns hanging on the entire wall to Chenfeng Lu: "I want to buy a bag of sunflower seeds."

"I've filled your yard, but my little flowerpot is still empty."

Lu Chenfeng thought hard all the way, what treasures in the dilapidated farmer's market are worthy of Lin Chao's concern, who would have thought that it would be a few seeds.

He pressed down Lin Chaosheng's raised arm with a wry smile, blatantly grabbed the other's hand, put on a posture of chasing someone, and said in a low voice: "Seriously, although my studio has not yet reopened, as long as you like, I can still afford a bouquet of flowers every day."

Lin Chaosheng brought up his theory: "Before we get money, the family's expenses can be saved, so we can save."

Lu Chenfeng immediately retorted: "But this kind of thing shouldn't save money."

Lin Chaosheng asked, "What kind of thing?"

Lu Chenfeng replied: "To please you."

Lin Chaosheng suppressed a smile, turned his head and glanced at the shopkeeper, who was receiving other guests, and didn't notice the unusually intimate whispering between the two of them.

Although he was delighted by Lu Chenfeng's words, Lin Chaosheng had already made up his mind, and the two sides fell into a stalemate. He decided to use his trump card. He hooked Lu Chenfeng's little finger with his index finger, and then tugged at his sleeve: "Buy it for me, okay?"

Lu Chenfeng rubbed his temples with a headache, he had indeed confessed to Lin Chaosheng during the trip, and acting like a baby worked for him.

Six dollars, a paper bag the size of a palm, Lu Chenfeng took out his wallet and sighed, and heard the uncle ask: "I don't want to look at other varieties anymore? If they are planted in the yard, this small bag won't grow many sunflowers."

Lin Chaosheng chose another bottle of nutrient solution, then shook his head and said, "Thank you, I'm a potted plant, and I can't grow many flowers."

After returning home, Lin Chaosheng took out the flower pot that Lu Chenfeng made for him from the suitcase, and asked the other party to dig some soil outside and come back.Lu Chenfeng put on loose casual clothes, and squatted tall in the yard, using a small wooden shovel to fill the pottery with soil. He carefully avoided stones and weeds. This was the task assigned to him by Lin Chaosheng, and he had to take it seriously .

Buried seeds, watered, fed nutrient solution, the small flower pots with sunflowers were placed by Lin Chaosheng on the window sill of the bedroom, and he could see them every morning when he opened his eyes. In the clear vision, there were the mountains and seas painted by Lu Chenfeng, as well as the blue and white sunny days outside the window mist.

In the afternoon of the next day, Lu Chenfeng was nestling on the sofa in the living room, facing his design draft for the competition, and finally conceived a few details. In a few days, he was going to the studio to draw and finalize the design.Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Lu Chenfeng frowned for a moment, he was worried that this movement would disturb Lin Chaosheng who was taking a nap in the room.

Lu Chenfeng couldn't help being puzzled, he got up and put down the drawing books, he has only been living in Yuyuan for two days, it is impossible for someone to visit him.

There was a cardboard box at the door, and the courier hurriedly ran to the second floor to deliver the package. Lu Chenfeng bent down and picked it up, and checked the information on the courier slip. "Lin Chaosheng" was clearly written in the recipient column.

The closed door of the bedroom opened a narrow gap. Lin Chaosheng was still sleeping, with his left hand resting on his ear, breathing steadily and regularly.Lu Chenfeng looked at him from a distance by the door, just as he was about to close the door, Lin Chaosheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chenfeng: "Did it bother you?"

Lin Chaosheng lifted the quilt to prop up his upper body, leaned against the bed board and blinked to wake up, and took out the medicine bottle in the drawer: "I'm almost asleep."

Lu Chenfeng brought a cup of warm water from the kitchen, put it in Lin Chaosheng's palm, and sat sideways beside the bed: "There is a box of express delivery for you, it's quite heavy, what's inside?"

"Has it already been delivered?" Unscrewing the medicine bottle and swallowing four pills, Lin Chaosheng didn't answer directly, "I think you can guess."

Daily necessities, clothes, snacks, home decorations, the answers in my heart were finished, Lu Chenfeng racked his brains and said, "Tell me."

"Yesterday I checked several companies that can apply for jobs in Beijing." Lin Chaosheng counted the names of those companies with his fingers, "But after all, I haven't been in touch with surveying and mapping for two years, and I have forgotten a lot of knowledge. I plan to use surgery. I had to review it a while ago, so I bought a few textbooks and instruction books online."

Lu Chenfeng hesitated to speak, paused for a few seconds, he just said: "Don't make yourself work too hard."

"The companies I want to apply for have entrance exams. I never fight unprepared battles." Lin Chaosheng said, "No matter what, I can't embarrass you."

The bed was warm, and the skin on his face was faintly red. Lu Chenfeng stared at him intently. He really wanted to talk to Lin Chaosheng, but he understood that Lin Chaosheng didn't need his distress. In terms of choice, it can be approved by Lu Chenfeng.

Lu Chenfeng smiled and said: "I have heard a little about the units you studied in just now, and they seem to be in Chaoyang District, not far from where I work."

"Of course." Lin Chaosheng said, "The ones that are too far away from you are out of my consideration."

Lu Chenfeng grabbed the hand under the quilt, approached Lin Chaosheng and asked in a low voice: "You have even thought about your future job, what other decisions I don't know about?"

Lin Chaosheng said hesitantly, "There is something I have always wanted to discuss with you."

Lu Chenfeng: "There's no need to discuss, I'm only responsible for carrying out what you say."

"Do you have any extra desks and chairs in your studio?" Lin Chaosheng smiled embarrassingly, "I don't want to lie at home all day, can I go to and from get off work with you? I'm just worried that it will affect your work."

"No." Lu Chenfeng affirmed, "This will only make me more motivated."

Bringing a pair of bookends from the study, Lin Chaosheng neatly stacked the textbooks he bought on the bedroom table. In the next few days, Lu Chenfeng could always see the back of Lin Chaosheng studying at his desk. , with a focused and hardworking demeanor.

At the end of April, the planted fruit seedlings sprouted quickly. Lin Chaosheng walked around watering them with a watering can. The balcony door was open, and he stood near the chili pot, just in time to see Lu Chenfeng sitting on the sofa drinking tea and reading.

Lin Chaosheng became playful and wanted to know how long it took for Lu Chenfeng to remember to look up at himself.From time to time, he stretched exaggeratedly, pretending to exercise his muscles and bones, and drew a flower on the ground with a watering can, sweating all over his body, Lu Chenfeng still didn't raise his head this way once.

Lin Chaosheng put his hands on his waist casually, thinking it shouldn't be, the next second, he raised his small flower pot and put it on top of his head, as expected, Lu Chenfeng's eyes were clearly fixed on the book, but the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.

The goal of making people happy was achieved, Lin Chaosheng continued to bend down to water the fruit seedlings, in fact, he had already guessed that Lu Chenfeng had been surrounding himself with peripheral vision, because this person hadn't turned a page for a long time.