Unreasonable

A small study.

The small study room is long and narrow. The bookshelves on both sides are attached to the wall, and two wooden bookshelves stand together in the middle. There is a floor-to-ceiling window in front of it. The vanilla is the only layer, and below it are unknown flowers and plants dug by Nan Suiyuan.

Younan searched three times, but only found two books. After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that there was another book in the wishing study room.

He gently opened the door with two books in his arms, poked his head out to inspect it carefully, and was about to open the door to go out when he heard a "meow", shaking his hands in fright, and both books fell to the ground!

Younan didn't dare to breathe too much, and looked around stiffly, but didn't find any other movement.

The white cat tilted its head and looked at it suspiciously, and murmured softly again. After a long while, it was sure that there was no human voice. Nan's index finger bent slightly, and unconsciously kneaded the hem of the clothes with [-]% strength.

After a long time, he bent down and picked up the two books on the ground. His expression was extremely calm, completely different from the cautiousness just now. He was faintly disappointed, and walked towards the second floor.

The steps are light and dull.

He knocked lightly on the door, and as soon as his knuckles landed on the study door, the door opened by itself, and there was no one inside.

You Nan pushed open the door and went straight to the bookshelf, and took out the last book after a while.

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly saw a pot of half-dead carnations sitting quietly in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling windows and bookshelves, and the wooden curtains were heavily pressed on the branches and leaves.

flutter--

flutter--

flutter--

The three books fell to the ground one after another with a muffled sound, knocking off a few dry leaves.

Younan squatted down, and his fingertips landed on the neatly written words on the edge of the flower pot. The muscles around his eye sockets seemed a little at a loss, and he didn't know what expression to make on his face. He just wanted to leave here, for fear of being seen, but I think it's really embarrassing.

I, the birthday gift I gave to wishing, was left in the most inconspicuous corner.

No one cares, no one appreciates, and no one is even willing to give a look.

Anyway, it took me several weeks to make this planter.You Nan thought.

He picked up the carnation and left. The pages of the three books on the ground were folded into chaos, mixed with a few withered leaves, and the wilted dark brown flowers at the farthest corners.

After walking down the mountain, I hailed a car and went directly to the back street of Yuda. After tossing around for a long time, I turned on my mobile phone and saw that it was past eleven o'clock, and there were very few people coming and going in the back street.

"Uncle, I want a basket of soup dumplings, thank you."

Younan placed the carnations on the small wooden table, staring blankly at the dead leaves.

He is really thin.When a person is sitting, the obviously protruding bones on the back can be seen through the clothes.

He seemed very sullen and not half-smiling.

It was the boss who personally brought him the soup dumpling.

In front of Younan's eyes was a small wooden steamer, on which was a big rough and fleshy hand, and then a cup of soy milk broke into his sight.

Younan was still a little dazed, and before he could raise his head, he heard a voice say, "You're only a big kid, eat more, be happy, Uncle Soymilk gave it to you."

The boss had already returned to the booth when Younan looked up, he looked at him, the boss smiled and nodded at him.

So Younan also laughed.

When Younan smiled, it was like a cloud floating up, very light, as if all the sadness had really been swept away.

He took a photo of the withered carnation and sent it to Zhiling.

-The flower I gave to make a wish, withered, very sad.

After a few sips of soy milk, I took a bite of the soup dumpling. It was cold and a little greasy, so I gave the money and left.

After wandering around for a long time, I found a pharmacy, and when I walked in, my lips were already slightly pale.

"How big?"

"eighteen."

"Have you ever had stomach problems before?"

"Yes. Several stomach ulcers."

The doctor frowned, "You young people just don't take care of your body, and feel regretful when it hurts." As he spoke, he skillfully packed the medicine and pushed it to him.

After returning to the dormitory, the other three people hadn't come back yet. They poured water and took medicine by themselves, lay down on the bed, and started to be in a daze again.

What does stomach pain feel like?

It was as if a millstone had fallen into the stomach, and it couldn't go up or down, and it hurt a lot, making people curl up and couldn't straighten up.In severe cases, the breathing is not smooth, and I am afraid that if there is any movement, the grindstone will wear out the stomach.

Younan put his hands against his stomach, exhaled lightly, his consciousness gradually became weak and confused.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone muttering again, someone shook his shoulder, and then the voice became quiet again, only a rustling sound, and after a while there was no more sound, coming from a distant place of unknown direction. There was laughter and shouting, as if there were cats whispering...

In a daze, the phone rang suddenly, and he grabbed the phone with difficulty, squinting his eyes to see the caller ID.

Yes.

He must have asked him why the flowers were gone.

I don't want to pick up.

His fingertips swipe towards green.

"Hi." His voice was hoarse.

"What about the potted flowers?" Youyi's tone was very light, as if it contained no emotion.

Younan was very annoyed, frowned and said, "I don't want to send it away."

"Unreasonable trouble."

Younan wanted to say something, but the call was cut off.He tilted his head and buried his face into the pillow forcefully, the corners of his eyes were red, and his shoulders were trembling.

He was just about to get up when the phone rang again.

He answered the phone impatiently, and shouted at the other party with a broken tone: "What are you doing!"

After a long time, a very soft voice came from the other end:

"You Nan, it's me, Zhi Ling."

Younan suddenly sat up.

Tears rolled in the eyes.

Zhiling hung up the phone, put the phone back in his pocket helplessly, picked up the flowerpot with one hand and walked back.

When he received Younan's photo, he was making final preparations for Professor Yuda's inaugural speech.

In order to reduce the risk of campus congestion, the school deliberately kept a low profile, and decided to release the news half an hour before Zhiling's speech, and issued a first-level announcement in the palm rain announcement area, informing all students to strictly investigate skipping classes that day.

The time for the speech was two o'clock in the afternoon. However, Zhiling, who received the news, drove to the back street of Yuda immediately. As soon as he appeared, Yuda encountered unprecedented shock and congestion.

As soon as the news spread, two-thirds of the classrooms left one after another, and all gathered in the back street.Zhiling didn't expect that after eight years, the enthusiasm of Yu University's students would reach such a level that he couldn't move no matter where he went.

Zhiling is a very enthusiastic person, but he was worried about Younan when he came here. Now that he has withered flowers in his arms, it is really embarrassing, so I have to say that I really have something urgent to go home as soon as possible. Everyone is welcome to listen to the induction speech tomorrow.

It's not unreasonable for Yu University student, he slowly moved out of the way, and kept taking pictures while chatting with Zhiling.

Zhiling answered every question, laughed every joke, responded to the camera, and was very capable of cheering. He returned to his car after a while, smiled and waved goodbye to everyone.

At the same time, Xu Guoliang also received the news and was calling to inquire about the situation.

He sat in front of the computer, half reclined on the chair, and asked, "How is your side?"

Zhiling put the flower on the co-pilot and fastened the seat belt on it thoughtfully: "It's okay. Everyone is fine. There's just one thing."

Xu Guoliang pressed the mouse button a few times casually, "What's the matter?"

Zhiling inserted the car key into the key fob under the steering wheel, twisted it lightly, and said, "I postponed the induction speech until tomorrow."

Xu Guoliang stood up suddenly: "Why?"

Zhiling thought for a while and said, "I have something to do this afternoon."

"Very important?"

Zhiling repeated: "It's very important."

Xu Guoliang was silent for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Zhiling drove out of the garage, and smiled brightly when he heard the words. His voice was clear, his tone was slightly raised, and his smile was gentle.

"Coax Younan."

He said.

Then the dark blue car slowly drove out of the parking space.

As soon as Zhiling came home, Su Yu came up to greet him: "Lingling, I saw you! It's raining heavily when you go, isn't it! Your school is going to explode!"

Zhiling changed his shoes, put the flowerpot on the display stand, threw the key on the coffee table, and asked, "How do you know?"

Su Yu clicked on a picture: "It's on Palm Rain's hot search!"

Zhiling took the phone, "Where did you get this account? On the student side, only students can register with their identity verification names, and the purpose is to reserve a free space for them. How did you get in?"

Su Yu raised her eyebrows: "I'm the founder's own mother! What kind of privilege is this..."

Zhiling didn't even look at her, and canceled her account neatly.

Su language: "?"

It was not enough for Zhiling to log out of his account, he took out his mobile phone and sent a few messages to the background operation management, then picked up the flower pot again, went to the corner of the balcony and bent down to pick out a few small flower shovels from the small bucket, and went out again.

Su Yu was stunned for a while before he realized it. He picked up his phone and refreshed it several times with heartache, and found that most of the content pages were indeed inaccessible. He was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, and he felt a little wronged.

After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down, dropped her phone and chased after him, only to see her son squatting next to a blooming rose digging roots.

Su Yu yelled and ran over, grabbing Zhiling's arm that was shoveling the soil with both hands, his expression seemed to be distraught:

"Son, mother and you have no grudges in the past, and you have no grudges in the present. Why do you delete your account and pull out roses as soon as you get home?"

Zhiling concentrated on digging the soil and digging the roots, "I just think it's too miserable for this rose to stay here and face you every day since it was born. It's time for him to see the wider world outside and meet different people."

"You can bully me just because your father is not at home!"

Zhiling shoveled up a rose by the root, and Su Yu's heart trembled violently as he pried it up!

Zhi Ling's eyes still fell on the rose root, and he said lazily, "Yes, who