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Chapter 6 Crash (14)

It was a large ward with two rows neatly arranged in the room, with a total of twelve beds.Zhao's hospital bed is at the innermost side, next to the window, so the location is very good.As long as there is sun, the whole hospital bed is bathed in sunlight.On the windowsill stood the orchids Jo had brought.

Changing beds, morning care, dressing changes, physical examinations, exhaustion.But from the moment he saw the orchid, he was so excited that he never took his eyes off the window sill.He didn't want to lie down.I raised his upper body and let him lie on a half-lying position. This is also good, and it helps breathing, expectoration and abdominal drainage.

"Is this the orchid you mentioned?" I sat by the bed and admired the pot of orchid on the windowsill with Zhao.

"Yes, this is." Zhao's tone was gentle and affectionate.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of orchid. The leaves are emerald green, slender, flexible, and graceful. A bunch of small flowers are also green, but a little yellowish. The three petals in the middle are snow-white, dotted with broken red, Like blood in the snow, under the sun, the white petals are almost transparent, with clear veins, like crystals embedded with golden hair.

"It's really special. Flowers, such as roses and lilies, are delicate and showy, reminiscent of beautiful girls. And it reminds me of you." I don't know if this orchid is feminine or masculine.Oh, by the way, there is no distinction between Yin and Yang in Chinese, but when I see it, I really only think of Zhao.

"Yes, it is a gentleman among flowers, and it is a metaphor for men."

"Really? I'm glad I was right."

"Confucius once said: 'Zhilan was born in a deep valley, not because there are no people but not fragrant. A gentleman cultivates morality and morality, and does not change his festival for poverty.'"

In this paragraph, Zhao quoted in Chinese, so I naturally couldn't understand it.So he asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhao thought about it and explained it to me seriously.

I understand only half of what I heard, but I still understand it roughly.

"Orchids will not lose their brilliance because the flowers fade. As the saying goes: 'Blooming for a season, enjoying the leaves all the year round.' The beauty of orchids lies not only in the flowers, but also in the leaves, in its fragrance. Can you smell its fragrance?" Zhao I closed my eyes and took a breath, "It's clear and light, long and distant."

I also followed Zhao's example and closed my eyes: under the warm sun, a refreshing fragrance refreshed my heart. "Yes, I smell it. But Zhao, it's not light, you have to know where we are. At that moment, we were still surrounded by the smell of alcohol, camphor, and disinfectant, but now, the scent of flowers overwhelms everything , drive away everything, it’s gone, you only smell the fragrance of flowers, it seems to be light, but in fact it is very powerful and concentrated.”

"Yes." Because of the obstruction of the gastric tube, Zhao's head was inconvenient to move, but his eyes shone in the sunlight, and I saw a rainbow again.

"Its flowers are also very special. It doesn't look very eye-catching from a distance, but it's beautiful up close. Do its flowers have other colors?"

"Of course. Red, yellow, blue, white, green, ink, almost any color, as well as variegated and heavy colors, there are many kinds."

Zhao recited another poem, which he said was written by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty of China.

"The solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grasses are wiped out.

Although the sun shines in Chunhui, the sadness is high in the autumn moon.

Fei Shuang pattered early, green and frightened to rest.

If there is no breeze to blow, for whom will the fragrance be sent? "

When Zhao finished explaining the poem, I laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"Do you know who the fragrance is for? I know."

"Who?"

"Me." I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Your fragrance is for me."

Zhao's face turned red, and she was extremely glamorous under the sun. "You!" Then he laughed too.

With my body blocking it, Zhao couldn't see how many pairs of eyes were watching us.I don't care, as long as I smile, I have achieved my goal.When he was reciting and explaining this poem just now, it was too heavy.

In this regard, the ward is not as good as the corridor.In the corridor, as long as it is not busy in the early morning, I use a screen to cover Zhao's hospital bed, but not in the ward, except when nursing or changing dressings.Because blocking the sun with a screen will also block the sun, which will affect other patients, so the actions of Zhao and I, an SS soldier and an Asian, will become the focus of the other eleven patients and their family members and friends in the ward. key observation objects.

I can feel those sharp eyes shooting at me, I don't care, I just hope Akira doesn't care.Of course, it's better not to attract attention as much as possible, so as not to cause some trouble at this time.I tried my best to control myself, and stopped doing any intimate behaviors with Zhao.

"Crimson lips chant wind orchid

(Nalan Xingde)

It is a different kind of quiet fragrance, and there is no rich and colorful reminder to open it.

Lingbo wanted to go, and lived for Dongfeng.

Intuit Sha Xiao Shu, how Naiqiu like this.

Still keep, half a wisp of cold fragrance, the first Xiangjiang rain. "

Zhao fell into deep thought after reciting the poem.He didn't explain it to me, and I didn't ask.Although I didn't understand it at the time, I could feel his sadness, and I just held his hand.Whether he is asleep or awake, whether we make eye contact or not, whenever possible, I hold, gently hold.How long can I hold it?

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