four seasons flowers

In London in October, tall plane trees grow on both sides of the street, and scattered yellow leaves hang on the branches, heralding the arrival of autumn.

The fallen leaves that were still on the street yesterday are gone now, and they must have been swept away.Zhang Zhehan was wearing a black over-the-knee windbreaker, black trousers, white shoes, a book in his hand, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His bangs barely covered his forehead, leaving only a pair of clear translucent eyes.In this way, he is a little more student-like than usual, as if he has returned to more than ten years ago.

Accompanied by the morning dew and the bustling crowd, I walked towards the school.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than half a year since he came here. In the past six months, due to the tight schedule, he has not gone back. He just goes home to make a video call every two days, and will contact Xiaoyu and Susu every once in a while.

As for Gong Jun, he has only sent a few WeChat messages in the past six months, and most of the things he said were innocuous.

During the last contact, he said that he was very busy recently, what he was busy with, and didn't go into details. Zhang Zhehan didn't ask any more questions, but only asked him to pay more attention to his body, and the two ended the conversation hastily.

"Brother Zhehan."

The sudden voice pulled him back from his thoughts and turned his head.

"Su Yi?"

"Brother Han, go to class."

"Well, why did you come to class too? I remember you didn't seem to have class this morning." Zhang Zhehan said with a smile.

"Ah, haha." Su Yi scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for several days, and I thought you had gone somewhere. I just wanted to come out this morning to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"I'm fine."

"Oh, by the way, I would like to treat you to a meal this afternoon. I wonder if you would like to treat me?"

"Okay, send me a message then. It's almost too late for class, so I'm leaving first." Zhang Zhehan said and ran towards the teaching building.

When the person was no longer visible, Su Yi reacted from the joy, and shouted loudly to the front: "Then we will see you this afternoon."

It's rare that today I got stuck in the classroom. Zhang Zhehan looked around and found that he could only sit in the last row, so he had no choice but to walk over. After all, the seat in the middle by the window is his favorite.

Today's professor is an old man with gray hair and beard, but when he lectures, he is humorous and energetic, which does not match his age.

His class is full today, so he just ate some bread and milk at noon.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the bell for the end of get out of class rang on time. He had just packed his things when he received a message on his phone, which was the address of the restaurant.

He smiled. In fact, Su Yi was the first friend he made here, and he is now a graduate student majoring in directing.He grew up in Japan, and I heard that his father was a good director when he was young, but he changed careers later, so it can be said that he has inherited half of his father's career.

Even though he was nine years younger than Zhang Zhehan, Zhang Zhehan always looked at him as if he was looking at his little brother, and sometimes joked that the two of them might be considered friends for years.At this time, Su Yi would retort with a smile: "No way, brother Zhehan is still very young, and he doesn't look much older than us." Zhang Zhehan would always smile at this time and say nothing.

The restaurant is not far from the school, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk there. After entering, Su Yi was already sitting inside waiting for him. This is one of the few Chinese restaurants nearby. I think he ordered here because he knew he didn’t like western food. This kid has a heart.

"Brother, are you here?"

"Well, you came quite early."

"There is no reason to invite someone to dinner and come later than others. By the way, here is the menu. You can order what you want to eat."

"Okay, then I won't be polite today." Zhang Zhehan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Don't be shy, hurry up."

The serving speed here is quite fast. After a while, the dishes are almost ready.

"Please enjoy yourselves!" The waiter walked out after finishing speaking.

"Brother Han, do you really intend to stay for another half a year before leaving?"

"Well, the theoretical knowledge in books is important, but practice can bring people more experience. What about you, plan to finish graduate school, what should you do?"

"Oh, I will probably go back to Japan. I may continue my studies, or I may enter the industry directly. I haven't thought about it yet." The person opposite seemed a little disappointed.

"It's good. I envy you young people so much. There are still many opportunities for you to choose. Unlike me, I can only go one way to the dark!"

"What are you talking about, if you are as good as you, brother, there will definitely be many people who will appreciate you and give you a chance."

In fact, it is not without reason that Zhang Zhehan and Su Yi became friends. Although this kid is in his 20s, he still retains the sincerity of a kid when he speaks. When he praises you, you won’t feel that he is pretending Praise, sometimes it will give birth to an illusion that he seems to be what he said.

After eating, he said goodbye to Su Yi, and walked back. The street was neither hot nor cold, and the body temperature was just right, and there was a gentle breeze blowing over, as if the fatigue and troubles of the day disappeared instantly.

He went upstairs, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he saw a familiar figure.

"Why are you here?"

The man stared at him, he could see that Zhang Zhehan was covered in cold sweat.

"Uh, um, why don't you call and tell me, you've been here for a long time, come in quickly." He took out the key and opened the door, and invited the big Buddha at the door in.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Zhang Zhehan was a little strange. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and saw that there were more than [-] missed calls and an unknown number of unread messages.

After thinking for a while, I patted my head, "Oh, that, I'm sorry, I turned off my phone on silent during class, and I didn't take it out when I went out to eat with others. I probably didn't hear it. I'm sorry."

Zhang Zhehan was really a little embarrassed. He came all the way from China to call him, but he didn’t hear him while he was eating with others. He also said that the mute was turned off. I feel like I'm perfunctory.

Looking at the person in front of him, he still didn't move or speak.

"Let me get you a glass of water." As he said that, he ran over to get a glass of water from the water dispenser, and put it in the man's hand, but the man ignored him at all, and went straight to sit on the sofa.

Zhang Zhehan was a little embarrassed, "Well, you haven't eaten yet, I'll cook for you, you don't know, my cooking skills have improved a lot in the past few months, you have to try it."

While talking, the person has already walked to the kitchen.

Just as he was opening the refrigerator to pick up something, suddenly his waist was tightly embraced by a pair of hands stretched out from behind, and then he felt a little weight on his shoulders.

"When I left, I asked Xiaoyu for your address. I wanted to surprise you. I came at six o'clock, but I couldn't get through to your phone. I suddenly remembered the news a few days ago. I thought, I thought , I thought something happened to you, if you didn't come back just now, I was going to call the police."

Hearing the voice of the person behind him, Zhang Zhehan felt a little uncomfortable. He patted the back of that person's hand: "What are you thinking about? What can happen to me as a big man?" After speaking, he gently took the person's hand from his waist Get down, turn around, and look at the person in front of you.

"You've lost weight, are you still busy recently?"

"Well, the company has just been established, and there are a lot of things to prepare. I thought I'd come over to see you after I've been busy for a while. How about you, how are you here?"

"I'm pretty good. What's important is that you are already skinny. No matter how busy you are, you have to eat well. Otherwise, you'll be exhausted, and the loss outweighs the gain."

Looking at the person in front of him, Gong Jun felt a little dazed. Although he hadn't seen him for just half a year, it seemed like a century had passed.

"Xiao Zhe, actually, I'm here this time because I want to tell you something."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhehan suddenly interrupted him, "Okay, what can be more important than the body, it's not too late to talk about it after eating."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the man out, "Go out and sit down, otherwise it will affect my performance, and I will try my craft later."

Gong Jun sat back on the sofa obediently, looked at the phone in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, "Gong Jun, the meal is ready, come and eat."

Zhang Zhehan is excellent in other areas, but he may really have no talent for cooking.As for the "culinary skills have improved a lot" in his mouth, it probably means that compared to before, at least he can eat.

But Gong Jun still ate all the ones he made, and he didn't forget to praise him against his will.

It's better to do it yourself next time.

After eating, he took the initiative to take over the work of washing the dishes. Of course, the object of this work was just a bowl, a pair of chopsticks, and a small pot.

After washing his hands, he came out and found that Zhang Zhehan was leaning on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone. He walked over and looked, and sure enough, he was playing Doudizhu.

"It's been so many years, and I'm not tired of just playing this game?" He said and sat next to that person.

"It's not boring, it's interesting. By the way, what do you want to tell me?" Accompanied by a burst of "victory" music, Zhang Zhehan put his phone on the sofa.

"Zhe Han, I..." Looking at the person in front of him, he was suddenly a little scared again.

Gathered up his courage, "Didn't you say you asked me to think it over before I would tell you the answer? Now that I have thought about it clearly, I, I still want to be with you."

"Gong Jun, you..."

"Wait, let me finish talking first."

"Actually, I never told you that the reason why I kept filming during the years we were separated was not just to let myself forget those sad things for a while. I'm still, still..."

Zhang Zhehan looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.

"I still don't feel worthy to stand by your side."

"Actually, after that incident was exposed, I also more or less knew what you did, I..." Gong Jun said, tears still fell down uncontrollably.

"People say that I, Gong Jun, are naturally optimistic and seem to be very happy every day. But, but I have always felt that I am not good enough for you. You are so good, and the people around you should not be like me." After finishing speaking, he stopped. one time.

"Do you think I'm very stupid?" He showed a smile uglier than crying to the person opposite.

"Yes, you are not only stupid, but also the stupidest person I have ever met." Zhang Zhehan was a little angry, and his voice became heavier.

Slowing down again, looking at the head that was getting lower and lower, he hugged him helplessly, "But who told me to like you such a fool, um."

The person in his arms cried even harder, and said intermittently while crying: "Little...Zhe, I now, I now...have myself, my own company, and I will...not act in the future." Speaking of this, Zhang Zhehan will The person in his arms loosened.

"Xiao Zhe, I plan to be a producer in the future, but don't think that I did it for you. I planned a long time ago that when I was 40 years old, I would stop acting and become a producer. Yes, now it’s just a little bit ahead of time.” After speaking, he glanced at the person next to him and saw that he didn’t respond.

"By the way, I've sent out all the statements, and there's no way out now, so now we're not actors, are you still willing to be with me?"

"No regrets?"

Gong Jun shook his head firmly, "I don't regret it."

Zhang Zhehan stared at him for a while, then suddenly moved his mouth close to Gong Jun's ear: "Then, I will..."

Gong Jun is already ready for Zhang Zhehan to promise himself, who knows.

"Think about it again." After finishing speaking, the man had already stood up.

Pointing to the one on the left: "You can sleep there tonight, good night."

Then I walked to another bedroom, turned my head as if thinking of something when I entered, and said to the person on the sofa: "Also, if I hear any unworthy nonsense from your mouth in the future, you Just roll and sleep on the floor." After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

Gong Jun touched his burning ears, then looked at Zhang Zhehan's bedroom, "It doesn't seem to be written like this in the novel!"

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