effective gentle

The author has something to say: This chapter is a manuscript, written a long time ago.

At five o'clock, Lin Zhishen answered a phone call.

"Huh? Did I order flowers?"

"It should have been given to you by someone else."

The flower-giver was blocked by the iron fence in the villa area and couldn't get in.Lin Zhishen told Rong Xiao and went out to get it.

Someone sent a bouquet of white roses, with a card on it that said——

The furthest distance in the world

Isn't being apart while being in love

But when I plainly cannot resist the year

Yet pretending you haven't been in my heart.

In the third paragraph of "The Farthest Distance in the World", some people say that the author is Tagore, while others say that it is Zhang Xiaoxian.

If you think about it with your brain, you will know that most people give him roses on this festival, and they must be red. If they are white, the giver can only be one person.

"The time is just right." The flower delivery man pointed to his watch - 5:20 pm.

"Thank you." Lin Zhishen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

On the way home he counted how many white roses there were, forty.He deliberately looked up the meaning of the forty roses-unswerving love until death.

He returned home with roses in his hands, and went straight to the stairs, ignoring the curious eyes of the customers.

Lin Qingqing put one arm on the top of the sofa, gossiping: "My sister-in-law gave it to you. You must have put it in the living room as a gift from someone else."

"Leave me alone."

Lin Zhishen went upstairs and pushed open the door of his room, "How did you know that I like white roses?"

"Someone gave you red roses before, and you told Lin Chang that you actually prefer white roses, the red ones are too warm." Rong Xiao sat on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, as if she was waiting for him to come up.

Lin Zhishen took the bouquet of red roses because the flowers were directly placed at the aunt's place, and the aunt urged him to get them.He didn't want to accept it either, so he found someone and sent the flowers back.

He looked at Rong Xiao, took down the English card like a ghost, and said, "I can translate directly, but I want to hear your translation."

"Are you giving me a chance to confess on Valentine's Day?"

"Ah."

Lin Zhishen received all kinds of confession text messages today, some enthusiastic and some implicit, but none of them touched his heart.Not just this year, but every year in the past.

Rong Xiao gave a translation that he couldn't find on any website, but he will never forget——

"The furthest distance in the world is not separating labor from swallows, but pretending not to care about it."

Rong Xiao stared at him with eyes that were always filled with the sea of ​​affection.

Lin Zhishen felt his heart beating very fast, very fast.

The whole world thinks that they are a good match, they should be a couple, and the whole world is doing their assists, even Bai Xun.

He never wants to be a good match, not a natural pair, only what he likes the most.That person is Bailu, Haoyue, and Chuxue. They can be ordinary, but they must be special.

Ke Rongxiao happens to be a white poppy flower, which looks pure and harmless, but is actually very dangerous and possesses a fatal attraction.

He's always doing something unexpected, and just when you thought you knew enough about how good he is, he keeps refreshing your impressions.

He's outgoing and eye-catching, and it's hard not to notice him.When this kind of person is your rival in love, he is the greatest threat. When he is your suitor, you have absolutely no room to parry.

There has never been such a person around Lin Zhishen who can disturb his pace from time to time.

Lin Zhi took a deep breath, "I..."

"Brother, come down for dinner." Lin Qingqing knocked on the door and interrupted him.

"understood."

Lin Zhishen put the bouquet on the table, and said to Rong Xiao: "Let's go, the future will be long."

"it is good."

A long time to come means that he still has a chance.

They went downstairs to eat.

There is a large round table in the dining room with a glass turntable on it.

Mama Lin specially invited the chef from the hotel to cook.The aunt brought a plate of dishes to the table, and the dishes were very rich.

Mama Lin smiled and said, "Everyone, just be casual and treat this as your own home."

She is a very kind and kind person, not at all like her own mother, Rong Xiao thought so.

Rong Xiao sat next to Lin Zhishen.

He has a habit of attending dinner parties, only drinking drinks and eating vegetables, not eating.

However, he only drank a glass of Sprite that day, and Lin Zhishen persuaded him: "One glass is almost enough, and you have a bad stomach, so drink less carbonated drinks."

Lin Zhishen left the table and brought him back a bottle of yogurt, took off the straw and stuck it in.

The girl sitting next to them had a "knocked" face.

During the meal, everyone was talking in a hurry, chatting about interesting things in school.Mother Lin sometimes chats with the children.

Just the two of them were quiet.

Influenced by the environment, Rong Xiao asked Lin Zhishen in a low voice, "Where's your father?"

"He's on a temporary business trip and can't come back."

"Oh."

"What, do you want to see?"

"If there is no accident, we will see it."

Lin Zhishen thought, no, is this person so confident in taking him down?

After the meal, everyone got together to play various games. In the end, Lin Qingqing insisted that she would play a few rounds of truth or dare, and took out the cards she had prepared long ago.

To put it bluntly, this link is set up to give people the opportunity to confess and be ambiguous. It just so happens that today is Valentine's Day, and some people take the opportunity to confess half-truths and half-falsely. The failure can also be inferred because of the game.

"Lin Qingqing, I like you!" A boy who had drawn a big adventure card titled "Confess to a member of the opposite sex here" stood up and said.

"I'm the woman you can't get, next!"

Everyone laughed.

As expected of Lin Zhishen's younger sister, she even refused to confess in the same way as Lin Zhishen.

When the beer bottle turned to Rong Xiao, Lin Qingqing's eyes lit up.

"Choose the truth." Rong Xiao knew what she was trying to do with this old-fashioned link.

She stretched out a hand that was trembling with excitement, and handed him the card, "Brother Xiao, draw it."

Be sure to have a blast.

Rong Xiao returned the card to her, she glanced at it, a little disappointed, this question is too boring, maybe it will make the atmosphere very awkward.

"Who was the first person you liked?"

"Your brother."

"Ah?!" Lin Qingqing was very surprised, "You are too innocent, you only started to like someone in college?"

"No, it started in middle school." Rong Xiao smiled at the stunned Lin Qingqing, "Sister, you asked one more question."

Lin Zhishen was sitting next to Rong Xiao, and a new round of memories had already started in his mind, but the memories were fruitless.He and Rong Xiao really didn't meet each other in high school.

After a few rounds.

Rong Xiao didn't understand why Lin Zhishen was so close to him, and why the wine bottle always pointed to him.

He still chose the truth.

Lin Qingqing looked at the cards, thanked God, and finally drew a useful card.

"Do you agree with love without sex?"

"Yes, as long as the object is Lin Zhishen, I am willing to try."

Lin Zhishen looked at him.

Rong Xiao didn't look at him.

After Rong Xiao learned about Lin Zhishen's situation, she read a lot of materials about asexual love. Many people held negative views, thinking that this kind of love is fragile and will not last long.

But even so, he still didn't want to give up.

"Ah, I really love it, I really love it." Lin Qingqing almost burst into tears, and patted her chest as she spoke.

not worried!

It's not that she doesn't know about her brother's situation, it's because she was fooled by the tutor. Looking at the body of the person she likes is like looking at a sculpture. She thinks it's perfect, but she won't be emotional.

"Xiaoxiao, I have another question. Today is my birthday. Can you sing me a song later?"

""Happy Birthday Song"?" Rong Xiao teased.

"No, I need love songs to live up to today's day."

Her friend booed: "That's right! Here's a love song!"

"it is good."

"Brother Xiao, you sing the finale, let's eat the cake first." Lin Qingqing said.

She called Lin's mother out of the room, and then asked her aunt to roll out the birthday cake, which was a fruit cream cake.

After turning off the lights and listening to everyone singing "Happy Birthday Song", and blowing out the candles after making a wish, Lin Qingqing cut cakes for everyone and a big one for Rong Xiao.

"He has a bad stomach, so he can't eat too much cream cake." Lin Zhishen wanted to give him the small piece in his hand, but he didn't refuse.

In fact, Rong Xiao can only eat a little bit, he is not that addicted to sweets, and he has to sing later.

After eating the cake, Lin Qingqing got to the point and asked Rong Xiao if she wanted to play the guitar, but Rong Xiao couldn't say, because there were too many guitars, so let's play the piano once.

Lin Qingqing can play the piano, so the Lin family has a piano room, Rong Xiao heard Lin Zhishen mention it.

Under the leadership of Lin Qingqing, everyone went to the piano room on the third floor.

After more than a dozen people came in, the piano room was not empty, and even seemed a bit crowded, and Mama Lin was there.

Rong Xiao sat down on the piano bench and opened the key cover.

He didn't say the title of the song, but when the prelude played, Lin Zhishen knew which song it was.

"On the banks of the Seine, the coffee on the left bank, I have a cup in my hand, and taste your beauty..."

"Wow, Jay Chou." Lin Qingqing nudged her brother with her elbow and blinked.

In the past, when Lin Zhishen celebrated his birthday, someone gave him Jay Chou's album, just because he knew he liked Jay Chou.

This song is so famous, Rong Xiao sang it, and everyone started to sing together.

"You said you were a little hard to chase, and you wanted me to retreat. You don't need to choose the most expensive gift, as long as you are the fallen leaves of the Champs..."

A few boys deliberately sang the last word of some lyrics heavy and short, sounding ruffian.

"Honey, falling in love with you, from that day on, is sweet and easy. Honey, don't be willful, your eyes are saying I am willing."

Rong Xiao only played and sang half of the song, and then the music changed to a song they were somewhat familiar with, but they couldn't name it.

Only Lin Zhishen's mother recognized it, it was an old song she liked very much.

He changed from the popular singing method of "Confession Balloon" to Mama Lin's favorite retro singing method, which is mellow and beautiful.Rong Xiao sang in Cantonese, and they didn't understand a word, but they felt the melody was familiar.

Lin Qingqing exclaimed softly: "Ah, my sister-in-law is amazing."

Lin Zhishen didn't correct her, because he wouldn't listen to Lin Qingqing if he corrected her, he just humbled Rong Xiao, "Function normally."

When Rong Xiao sang the chorus, the younger high school students realized that this song was "The Most Romantic Thing".

When he sang the second verse, he actually switched from Cantonese to English, but it still sounds good.

The sound of the piano is like gurgling water, gentle and smooth.

Lin Zhishen is actually a bit strange, why doesn't he sing in Chinese, the Chinese version is obviously the most classic, the two versions he sang are very nice, but they don't have the amazing feeling that he used to sing old songs.

Lin Zhishen didn't think it was his mistake.

After Rong Xiao sang the verse, the piano sound stopped abruptly.Without any accident, he just stopped, as if time stood still at that moment.

The audience was very confused and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Rong Xiao was looking at Lin Zhishen for ten seconds, and finally the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his eyes seemed to give Lin Zhishen a warning.

Lin Zhishen suddenly had a strong premonition that he might be finished, maybe in the next second.

Rong Xiao continued to play the chorus, and he sang the Chinese version, which is the most well-known version.

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. Collect the little bits of laughter along the way, and save them for later chatting slowly while sitting in a rocking chair."

Rong Xiao went crazy!

Lin Qingqing shouted crazily in her heart.

The Chinese version is too sweet, it's a killer!How can he sing so beautifully, it's so romantic!People who don't have love in their hearts can't sing this feeling!

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. Until we are too old to go anywhere, you still regard me as a treasure in your palm."

It is a love to death, an emotion that will never die.

Sweet crazy, how can I stand up to this!

At the end of playing and singing, everyone applauded wildly and enthusiastically.

When leaving the piano room, two siblings, Lin Qingqing and Lin Zhishen, walked behind.

Lin Qingqing said in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao belongs to the fishing class beauty, and she has the potential to be crazy and accepting. It is very dangerous. I think she is very accurate. You have already provoked her, so you should ask for more blessings."