summer drowning

When I was young, I found this word more and more familiar.

Fortunately, Xing Songhe waved his hand and didn't listen to his nonsense, "You will not die well, you will not be reborn forever, and that idiot Li Qian will not be with you. It's right, I can't worry about the two of you, so you can take care of yourself."

Weng Hong pushed the door open and came in, "Then what are you still doing here? You think the police station doesn't have enough work."

Xing Songhe got up and said to Zhou Ziming: "Then you look at him, if he wakes up and sees you first, he should be more at ease."

"I will take good care of him." Although Zhou Ziming said this with his body, it was really not convincing.

Weng Hong nodded.

When they left, Zhou Ziming suddenly thought: "Can Li Qian still be a policeman?"

Xing Songhe: "Leave this matter to us to think about, you should recuperate first."

When only Zhou Ziming and Li Qian were left in the room, he pushed the wheelchair back to the bed, lay on his bedside, and poked his cheek with his hand: "Look at how kind I am to you, you didn't even come to see me when I was hospitalized." Excuse me, but I don't blame you, just wake up soon... If you wake up, I will tell you a secret..."

"In order to reward you, in the time I didn't know, you loved me with a heavy burden."

The author says:

There is one more chapter, it ends today, go ahead.

Dedicated to my only reader, Zha Zhaxue?

12. Alfalfa

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When Madoka, who was dizzy from being so busy, finally had time to take a break, she saw Ayun lying on the table sullenly.

She took a sip of warm water before asking, "What's wrong?"

A Yun glanced at her sideways, and said depressedly: "Are they gone?"

"They left? Who?" Xiaoyuan suddenly realized, "You mean Zhou Ziming and Li Qian?"

"Yes, you forgot." Ah Yun sat up slowly, then bent down to get something under the table.

"Ah, I was too busy to forget!" Madoka regretted not being able to say goodbye to them properly.

"You forgot about him, but he hasn't forgotten about you." A Yun took out the bouquet from under the table, "I'll give you bed No. 27."

Completely unexpected, Xiaoyuan took the lily flower that Ayun handed her as if in a dream, recalling the first meeting with Zhou Ziming in her mind.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"My heart...is the most uncomfortable...but when you come, I don't feel the pain anymore." I still remember that Zhou Ziming likes to talk nonsense so much.

I also remember how angry I was: "You're fine, I'm leaving."

The person in the memory smiled slyly: "You don't believe me, or you don't believe yourself. You may not know that you look so gentle and kind. If I used to pursue you madly and send you flowers, Lily How about it, I think it suits you very well."

And she frowned and refused: "I don't like Lily."

Now, a circle of time has passed, and she actually received the lily.

Putting down his face, he sniffed the fresh fragrance of pure white and beautiful lilies, "I like it very much."

……

Zhou Ziming had no intention of leaving the hospital so early, but Li Qian said that he was curious about what the secret Zhou Ziming said was.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you when we leave the hospital."

Li Qian found another reason, "I have no money, and I can't afford to live in the hospital."

Hearing this, Zhou Ziming was really anxious, and came up to him: "Is it true?"

"Really." Li Qian said without changing his expression.

Zhou Ziming's expression collapsed, "Then let's leave the hospital quickly." His frustration didn't last long, "Although we have no money, don't be too sad."

Li Qian who is not sad: "Well. What is your secret?"

Zhou Ziming laughed shyly: "My secret is the secret of wealth! Just watch, you will need me to support you in the future!"

"The secret of wealth?" Li Qian squinted his eyes. This was the second keyword Zhou Ziming gave him. "About the Zhou family?"

"No, no, it's far away, it's none of their business." Zhou Ziming didn't want to mention them at all, "Let's leave the hospital at night, and then I'll take you to see it. No, wait a minute, I have one more thing, you still have Do you have money?"

"Well, why?"

"Order flowers for Xiaoyuan online, I promised her..." Zhou Ziming realized that he had slipped his words, and looked at Li Qian with a guilty conscience: "Will you be jealous if I buy flowers for her?"

Li Qian touched his head, "What do you think?"

"Then I'll sell it to you too." Although it was with his money.

When they were about to leave in the afternoon, they didn't wait for Madoka, so they had to leave first.

When Zhou Ziming handed the lily to A Yun, it felt like Li Qian's gaze was still on the flower.

"Your, I will give it to you later."

Zhou Ziming wants the best flowers to bloom at the most suitable time.

……

He brought Li Qian to Lejia Square, which used to be the place where Li Qian knelt down. Every time he thought of this place, he still felt sad. For someone as proud as Li Qian...

"Your secret?"

"No...go that way." Zhou Ziming directed Li Qian, and Li Qian pushed him forward slowly. The two of them were in the crowd, just like ordinary couples.

"Actually, I was kidnapped by San'er here." It was still only one road away from the destination. "Although he hurt us, he did give us a chance to be honest with each other. If it wasn't for his flowers, I might have come here alone."

Li Qian listened silently, he knew the meaning behind Zhou Ziming's words.

This is a bar street, just like what Zhou Ziming once introduced to San'er, it's deserted during the day and bustling at night.

"This is my secret!" Zhou Ziming smiled and looked back at Li Qian, as if he wanted to ask him for a reward.

Reminiscent of the word "wealth" he said, Li Qian asked, "Is this street all yours?"

Zhou Ziming said unhappily: "I think so. There is only one..." He pointed to the bar called WaitingBar with flashing blue lights, and finished his sentence with his head down, "30.00% of the shares. "

Li Qian patted his head indifferently, and kissed him on the right cheek, "It's okay, you are already great."

Zhou Ziming's face was flushed, and he smiled like a morning glow, and his voice was soft: "Let's go in."

"It's the evening breeze caressing the tired silhouette, it's the dusk that hides the whispers of love, it's the sleeves full of detached love..."

When Li Qian pushed Zhou Ziming in, there was a boy playing guitar in the dark bar, singing Mao Buyi's "Little Wang" emotionally.Zhou Ziming called Li Qian into his ear, and said to him: "When I heard Lao Xing talk about your childhood, I thought, if only I could meet you sooner."

He took out the bouquet hidden in the bag and handed it to Li Qian, "This way I can be with you sooner."

The singer on the stage is still singing a cappella: "If I meet him in the corner, and his hair happens to be blown by the wind, I will slowly approach him and share his despair along the way. If I meet him in the corner, It happens that there are dark clouds covering the sky, I will stretch out my still warm palm and tell him how sunny tomorrow will be..."

The two people in the audience were frozen in their own time.

Li Qian took the flower. He had seen this kind of flower before, but he didn't know its name.

Zhou Ziming continued to explain: "I told Xiaoyuan before that when I proposed to you, I took the dog's tail grass. She said I was too perfunctory, so I changed it to you today. Thousand-day grass, the flower language is... He looked at Li Qian fixedly, "Eternal love."

"Or grass?" Li Qian asked with a smile.

"Ah, don't dislike it. Li Qian, you don't understand romance at all. Shouldn't you be so moved to hug me at this time?"

Li Qian bent down and hugged him according to his words, and said softly to him: "I am very touched."

"This touch is not enough," Zhou Ziming put away his smile, and waved to the waiter at the bar.

"Second boss." The waiter ran over.

"Turn on the light." Zhou Ziming said.

What kind of world is it when the lights are on? From one beam of light to another, the picture of the round wall of the bar is fully displayed. It is the sea of ​​clouds, covered with deep blue and bright white, and also There is a faint golden light blooming.

Li Qian recognized it: "Is it the end of "The City Where the Rain Passes Through"?" It was a drama they had watched together.

Zhou Ziming nodded, "I painted the whole wall, and all my dreams are entrusted here."

He originally thought that if he wanted to die, he had to take another look at this place.

"There's more down there, but you have to carry me down."

Of course Li Qian was willing to help.

The waiter helped to take the wheelchair, and stepped forward to turn on the light leading to the underground warehouse.

"If you go directly to the warehouse, you don't need to go down the stairs, but I'll let you take a look here first." Zhou Ziming leaned on Li Qian's back and said.

The world below maintains the same color tone as the bar, the ground is paved with white clouds, the walls are endless blue sky, and there are many paintings in the corners.

Li Qian put Zhou Ziming back on the wheelchair, the waiter nodded to them and went up first.

Zhou Ziming stretched out his hand and tore off several pieces of red cloth, so that those works can be seen again. Here are his most proud works since he was a child.Some are the original manuscripts of "The City Where the Rain Passes Through", some are landscape paintings, some are still life paintings, and some are paintings that he has tried to outline the image of Bai Lu over the years, but he feels that the most complete is when he learned of her death. After that, in the completed "Woman Arranging Flowers", the sad soul floated in the sky, shining like a bleak moonlight

But these are not important anymore, he put away his mood and said to Li Qian: "This