go with the wind

Cao Yiran wanted to understand these principles, and felt that the front of him suddenly became clear. The chaotic road ahead that he had been unable to see clearly in the mist before, he felt that it would not be smooth sailing and calm, nor would it be a leisurely and leisurely journey. , but full of hardships and hardships, he can no longer do what he wants from now on, but it doesn’t matter, he will not shrink back, because before, there was only one person on the confused journey, and in the future, there will be one person walking with him.

Even in the dark night, he will not be afraid if he is accompanied by a person he loves and trusts with all his heart; even if it is a swamp, with white trees by his side holding hands with him, he believes that he will not fall into it again.

This feeling is very good. He thinks that the masters in martial arts novels who have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du will probably not feel much better than what he feels now.

He imagined that he was a piece of colored glaze, his whole body was transparent and could be seen by Bai Shu, so he didn't cover up, avoid, fear, bewilder, or retreat...

He also has a heart, hoping that he will become tough and strong, so that Bai Shu can rest on his body.

Because of this, he felt peaceful and quiet, as if life was nothing more than this, as if life was pure, long and boundless, yes, his life with Bai Shu had just begun.

After sending Li Xin into the bedroom to rest, a nurse replaced him and continued to take care of Li Xin, so he withdrew and met Zhao Chang in the aisle outside. Zhao Chang raised his eyes and looked at him without turning away. While walking, I asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Chang said, "See, you have become a good man."

Cao Yiran was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "What's the matter, can't I become a good man?"

Zhao Chang snorted and said, "Go ahead and be narcissistic. It's just that you don't want to marry her, and taking care of her like this without authorization may only make her more sad."

Cao Yiran blinked, and he understood in his heart, but he could no longer treat Li Xin indifferently. Instead, he thought of the things he wanted to hurt her before, and regretted it, so now he is always gentle with her.

Cao Yiran didn't answer, and Zhao Chang wouldn't chase after her. They said goodnight, and the two parted in the aisle in front. Cao Yiran went back to her bedroom, and Zhao Chang also entered the guest room. After she closed the door, she didn't bother. Without turning on the lights, the fifteenth moon is still very conspicuous in the halo of the city at night. The moonlight shines in through the window, printing the shape of the window sill on the floor. She sighed, and in the dim light, slowly Going to the window, the words she said to Cao Yiran just now were not her own feelings.

Only now did she understand that Zhang Huan resolutely rejected her intentions and did not give her hope every time back then. She was in pain, but it was painstakingly. Now, she dared not come home again. The leg injury is not healed, so it is not good to go to country A to accompany her, otherwise she will not come back. Although she came back, she was persuaded by her grandparents and father to come back. She was afraid of living under the same roof with Zhang Huan. Dare to go back to your own home.

When Zhang Huan was with her father, he would definitely not treat her badly. However, the nicer he was to her, the more he made her sad, so it was better not to see him.

Fortunately, Zhang Huan seemed to be able to see her ambivalence, so he went back to his aunt's house most of the time when she was at home.

Zhao Chang stood at the window and looked at the full moon in the sky. There was a faint halo around the moon, so soft, it was as beautiful as a dream.

Standing until she felt cold, she turned on the light, and then went out to the room where her father lived. After knocking on the door, she saw her father in pajamas after taking a shower. The night of the full moon is longing for love, but it happens that the father and his lover are separated.

Zhao Chang entered the room, closed the door, looked at Zhao Zhen with a smile, and said, "The moon is so beautiful today. If you go downstairs to Zhang Huan's house and ask him to come downstairs, he will definitely be very moved....Of course, don't forget to bring a A bouquet of roses."

Zhao Zhen put his arms around his daughter's shoulders, feeling that she didn't wear much, so he took a windbreaker from a hanger and put it on her shoulders, saying, "Dad, I'm getting old, and I can't afford these young people's things. Just let Zhang Huan sleep well tonight."

Zhao Chang pretended to be angry and said, "It's really worthless. I came here to give you advice, but you still don't know what to do. You think I don't know. You are sleeping in separate rooms recently, right? Why don't you try your best now? , live a sweet and sweet life. Also, many states in the United States allow same-sex marriages, so don’t hurry up and get things done, aren’t you afraid that he will be snatched away when he is young and beautiful?”

Zhao Zhen laughed, "It's still my precious daughter who knows what I'm thinking."

Zhao Chang snorted, grabbed the collar of the windbreaker, turned to go out, and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes and go out, or the driver will be troubled to sleep if it is too late."

Zhao Zhen intentionally searched for clothes in a hurry, Zhao Chang smiled at him at the door, "Don't just care about demeanor and temperature at night. Also, I want to stay with grandma and the others for a few more days, so don't call me I go home."

After Zhao Chang left, Zhao Zhen looked at the door and let out a long sigh. No matter what, he couldn't help his daughter.However, it didn't take long to sigh, and he really accepted Zhao Chang's suggestion, put on his clothes, and didn't even ask the driver to deliver them, but asked for the car keys himself, afraid that the flower shop along the way would be closed for the Lantern Festival. He bought flowers, and went to pick flowers on the corner balcony on the first floor where he planted the big red rose himself. Unexpectedly, his fingers were pricked several times by flower thorns, and the flowers were not picked by him. He was going to find the scissors, but he thought of something again. After a smile , Hugged the smallest pot of Chinese rose together with the flower pot, and then slowly moved it into the garage to drive.

I didn't expect to meet Cao Yiran who was also dressed in the same costume in the garage. When the two bumped into each other, they felt a little embarrassed, but they both pretended to be nonchalant.

Zhao Zhen put the potted flower into the trunk of the car with a calm expression, and asked Cao Yiran, "It's so late, you want to go out?"

Cao Yiran put one hand in his trouser pocket, held the car key in the other, and replied without concealment, "Bai Shu has no mission tonight, so I can go back to sleep now, I'll go see him."

Zhao Zhen nodded, and was about to close the lid of the trunk, Cao Yiran reminded him, "Uncle, I think the lid will crush the flowers."

Zhao Zhen looked left and right at the height of the trunk lid, and felt that a flower would indeed be crushed, so he carried the flower pot out again and put it in the back seat. Cao Yiran went over to open the car door for him, and Zhao Zhen After placing the flower pot, I looked at it again, and thought it was okay, so I said to Cao Yiran, "I'm going first."

Cao Yiran saw that there was no driver, so he asked, "Can you drive? Call the driver."

Zhao Zhen had already sat in the driver's seat, and said, "My leg is almost healed, it's fine to drive slowly."

Cao Yiran felt quite worried. Seeing that he drove the car steadily, it was indeed all right, so he was relieved, but he still called the driver and told him to drive again and follow Zhao Zhen.

He himself smiled and walked out of the garage. He also went to the balcony to hold a pot of flowers and put them in the back seat of the car. He even blew a kiss to the flowers before he got into the driver's seat and drove to Bai Shu's house.

Zhao Zhen drove slowly all the way, and the performance of the car was good, so there was nothing wrong with it. However, when Zhang Huan called him from downstairs to ask him to wear thicker clothes, Zhang Huan went downstairs to see that he was driving the car. After scolding him, Zhao Zhen just laughed, then took out the pot of flowers from the back seat and handed it to him, saying, "Come on, I've come here specially to send you flowers. Calm down, calm down."

Zhang Huan looked at the big red rose in front of him that had opened four or five buds. He couldn't help being taken aback, feeling overwhelmed by emotion. Although his face was stern, his eyes softened and even became moist. He muttered softly. He said, "You are the only one with a lot of tricks." After taking the pot of flowers, seeing that no one was passing by in the dead of night, he leaned over and quickly kissed Zhao Zhen on the face, and said, "Okay, thank you."

Zhao Zhen was shy and wanted to return to his family. He quickly put the flower pot in front of the two of them and said, "Okay, I'll take the flowers. You call and ask any driver to take you home."

Zhao Zhen grabbed his arm, "Who doesn't have a wife and children who are hot on the bed now, and I call the driver to disturb people's happy life. This is too evil, I can't do that."

Zhang Huan said, "Then what do you want?"

Zhao Zhen chuckled, "Send me back, you just won't leave after sending me off, let's move this potted flower back too."

Zhang Huan knew that he had this idea, looked at the flowers in front of him, and saw Zhao Zhen's tall and tall body, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, full of tenderness, he couldn't help but waver, and then he couldn't let go of this proposal. So he put the flowers back in the back seat of the car and said, "Get in the car."

Zhao Zhen successfully got into the car, Zhang Huan drove away, Zhao Zhen's hard-working driver parked not far away saw the boss and his little boyfriend walking together, it was Zhang Huan who was driving, so he drove the car in Zhang Huan's direction. After leaving, he slowly drove back to Zhao's house.

I thought it was just a silent dedication that the boss didn't know about, but I didn't expect to get a big red envelope from the boss afterwards, so I was very grateful.

Zhang Huan didn't know that Zhao Zhen had casually moved the potted flowers from the balcony of the old man of the Zhao family. Afterwards, the old man was surprised and asked for a long time when he found out that two pots of flowers were missing, but no one knew where the flowers went.

He put the flowers on the balcony outside his and Zhao Zhen's bedrooms, and often watered and pruned the branches himself. Once it was going to rain heavily, and he was afraid that the flowers would be damaged, so he called home to remind his servants to collect the flowers. Seeing that he loved the potted flower so much, Zhen couldn't help being a little jealous, and said in front of Zhang Huan, "You see that flower is better than me."

Zhang Huan could only glance at him, "Then it's fine if you don't send it off."

So Zhao Zhen stepped aside happily and continued to be jealous.

Besides, Cao Yiran, who was carrying another pot of flowers, thought he could understand Zhao Zhen very well, so when he saw him holding flowers into the car, he already knew what Zhao Zhen was going to do, and then he also got the inspiration, he and Bai Shu were together, They are all old men, and they have never had such sticky things, such as sending flowers, and usually prepare what is missing for the other party.

However, seeing Zhao Zhen sending flowers, he felt that sending flowers is actually quite good, especially this kind of flowers with pots. It's also better.

He thought that Bai Shu had been working overtime these days and was very tired, thinking that he was already asleep, but he didn't expect that when he drove the car downstairs to Bai Shu, he saw Bai Shu coming out of the hall to greet him.

Seeing Bai Shu's tall and graceful figure, although his face does not hide his fatigue and he is still smoking to refresh himself, he still feels that he comes from the light, like a god descending from the realm, with a whole body full of brilliance, illuminating the eyes in his eyes. all worlds.