The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

There were two cars parked side by side in the yard, one was a smoggy blue electric scooter, and the other was Lin Chaosheng's bicycle that Huang Chenfeng looked familiar with.

Lin Chaosheng asked Lu Chenfeng to choose first, and Lu Chenfeng couldn't help but twitch his forehead. These two means of transportation rarely appeared in his life, so he pointed at the other party's bicycle: "This one."

Riding out of the inn, they walked straight along the road. When Lin Chaosheng led the way, the two kept walking side by side.Every time he encounters a place with lush flowers and plants, the blue in his peripheral vision slows down, and when Lu Chenfeng looks back occasionally, he always has the illusion of returning to his school days.

The sun is chasing the boys and girls who are laughing and playing, youthful and lively, that time is long gone, because there is nothing special to remember and miss, it seems that Lu Chenfeng, who is only focused on studying and setting up a studio, has not been able to deeply understand it. Feel what the so-called youth should look like.

With the soles of his feet on the ground, Lu Chenfeng looked at Lin Chaosheng, who was holding the handle with both hands, tilting his head to admire the flowers, and seemed to have some feelings that shouldn't be felt at this age.It may also be because the school uniform was mentioned just now, which made him fantasize about Lin Chaosheng's appearance when he was a student.

Slowly walking to the end of the flowers, Lin Chaosheng adjusted his sight again, turned his head left and right suspiciously, stopped the car and turned around to look for Lu Chenfeng.He swung his legs and slid towards him: "What's the matter?"

Lu Chenfeng asked: "Do you like flowers very much?"

"No." Lin Chaosheng smiled shyly, adjusted the button of the helmet on his chin, and replied, "I just think the scenery in the world is so beautiful, you should take a look more."

The two walked side by side again, Lu Chenfeng pedaled mechanically, his long legs struggled back and forth, and he naturally remembered something: "I don't seem to have seen many flowers you raised in the inn, but you have planted a lot of green plants in pots. "

Lin Chaosheng stopped and stepped on the pedal: "Jane Yi is also taking care of those. To be honest, I am a person who can raise a prickly pear to death."

Lu Chenfeng was surprised: "Too much water?"

"I forgot to move it to the sun and kept it in a cold and humid place without paying attention." Lin Chaosheng said frankly, "I used to be too busy with work, and I always didn't have enough time and energy. Some trivial things in life were never forgotten. Can't get up."

The opened lips were then closed again, Lu Chenfeng stopped the thought of continuing to chat in time, the relationship between him and Lin Chaosheng was not to the point where he could dabble in each other's past without any scruples, it would appear that he was very reckless.

"Besides, if I planted flowers all over the house." Lin Chaosheng's voice became very small, as if he was muttering to himself, but it was enough for Lu Chenfeng to hear clearly, "Maybe I don't want to go out, I will miss a lot something."

The scenery in front of me was replaced by rows of low-rise bungalows, and occasionally a few old tile-roofed buildings. It is a famous tourist attraction in Shuanglang.

Park the car in the designated area and switch to walking. The place with a wide view is bustling with tourists. Before they get close, there are noisy voices from the entrance of the ancient town. Lu Chenfeng was about to walk there, but Lin Chaosheng turned around: "This side."

Walk along a slope to the most secret alleyway, where the road is narrower, the houses are denser, but it is also the quietest.The fishing village next to the scenic spot still maintains its original appearance and has not been developed and transformed due to the rise of tourism. Lu Chenfeng found a few dilapidated awning boats on the shore.

After a not-so-long gravel road, he came across a step that was always backlit and covered with thick moss. When Lu Chenfeng stepped on it, he almost fell down. He stood at the bottom of the stone step and put his right arm in front of Lin Chaosheng: "It's slippery here, be careful."

Lin Chaosheng was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his gaze, gently grabbed Lu Chenfeng's arm through his clothes, and stepped steadily to the ground: "Thank you."

"Please have a drink." Lin Chaosheng simply suggested.

Lu Chenfeng pretended to ask: "Is this VIP treatment or should it be added to the room fee?"

Lin Chaosheng smiled, not seeing that this person actually had a sense of humor, but he was a little more relaxed than when he first met.A few minutes later, they were strolling along the village road with a cup of fruit tea. Lu Chenfeng had hardly experienced this feeling of deliberately slowing down time.

The pace of life is very fast on weekdays, and the work schedule is very full. Lu Chenfeng often travels to Southeast Asian countries to discuss business. Being busy is normal, so he enjoys the comfort at this moment.

But he was also afraid of getting used to ease.

There were many benches and stone benches around the shop. Lu Chenfeng found that Lin Chaosheng couldn't walk fast, so he always kept the same pace, breathing slowly, as if he was still trying to control the rise and fall of his chest.

"Take a break." Even though Lu Chenfeng didn't feel tired, he still suggested that.

Lin Chaosheng sat down on the stone bench: "Sorry for wasting your time."

"Where?" Lu Chenfeng pushed up his trouser legs, he was used to wearing suit pants, it was a habitual action.

When the other party bent down and sat firmly on the stool, Lin Chaosheng glanced over without any trace. Lu Chenfeng's shoelaces were neatly tied, and his thin ankle knuckles were protruding.He inadvertently fixed his gaze, and looked at him at a close distance. There was no scum left on his chin, and his hair was combed meticulously. Lin Chaosheng thought that Lu Chenfeng is a person who pays more attention to external details.

"Is there any place you want to go but haven't been?" Lin Chaosheng asked.

Lu Chenfeng answered without thinking: "No."

Lin Chaosheng: "Then why did you come to Dali?"

Lu Chenfeng: "Because it's far away from Beijing."

Lin Chaosheng smiled: "Is this also a reason?"

After hearing the words, Lu Chenfeng had a correct attitude, and replied seriously: "I used to go to Ruili for business trips often, and the partners of the club always recommended that I have time to visit around Dali."

Lin Chaosheng: "So do you have time now?"

Lu Chenfeng withdrew his long-distance gaze, moved closer and lowered his eyelashes: "Yes."

"Ruili..." Lin Chaosheng propped his forehead thoughtfully, but still couldn't figure out what Lu Chenfeng was doing.

The voice was interrupted for a moment, Lu Chenfeng took a deep breath, and then asked: "What about you?"

Lin Chaosheng stared at the mountains and seas in the distance, and slowly opened his lips: "There is a place deep in Cangshan Mountain, the scenery is very beautiful, and our tour guides here often call it 'the secret garden of Dali'."

After waiting for a few seconds, Lu Chenfeng saw that Lin Chaosheng didn't say anything, so he continued to ask: "You are so close, have you never been there?"

"You can't drive there, you have to walk a long way." Lin Chaosheng stretched his eyebrows and said, "I'm really afraid of getting tired."

Lu Chenfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, and gave him the same reaction: "Is this also a reason?"

With Lu Chenfeng's final note in his mouth, several instrumental music ensembles sounded not far away, Lin Chaosheng said "go and see" with his eyes, the two got up together, and walked slowly following the melody in the narrow alley.

Under the eaves of a canopy at the corner of the alley, several men in ethnic minority costumes were sitting on the steps, holding three musical instruments: cucurbit silk, Yueqin and Bawu.They were full of enthusiasm, with their beloved girls in their eyes, happily accompanying them dancing.

Lu Chenfeng didn't know Bawu, so he blindly guessed it was Xiao or flute, and was about to ask Lin Chaosheng for confirmation, but he couldn't move his eyes away when he looked over.

The bright light climbed to the ends of Lin Chaosheng's hair, caressing his half-curved eyes, and the tenderness and peace revealed between his brows at this time made him appear pure, clean and sunny.

There is music from a foreign land in his ears, which is cheerful, lively and melodious. Lu Chenfeng rarely gets along with strangers so he is unsuspecting, but he cannot deny that Lin Chaosheng was an accident.

The crowd of onlookers were excited and spontaneously clapped their hands and sang the melody. Lin Chaosheng suddenly twitched the corner of his lips: "Mr. Lu, watch the performance."

Lu Chenfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was staring straight at Lin Chaosheng. After being discovered, he didn't act too cramped, but raised his hand to scratch the tip of his itchy nose when he turned his head.