The promotion of the entertainment industry plops my Luhan

Lush green foliage.

Flickering wildly in the summer sun.

In Greek mythology, Venus, the goddess of love and beauty, was reluctant to say goodbye because of her lover’s long journey. Crystal tears dripped onto the soil. In the second spring, she sprouted branches and bloomed beautiful and fragrant flowers. This is Violet.

Lin Jing seemed to see her bright past from this handful of violets.

……

The boy in the white shirt carried a big backpack and rushed home happily. Before entering the door, he couldn't wait to loudly look for Xiaowan.

A girl with shofar braids came downstairs yawning and dangled by his side.

The boy rubbed her hair gently with his right hand, "Guess what I brought you today?"

The girl circled around him suspiciously, vaguely smelled the fresh fragrance, and sniffed hard in his schoolbag with her nose, like flowers?

The girl's little hand quietly reached into his backpack.

"Wow! It's really flowers, so many and so beautiful!"

The boy's eyes were full of smiles, and he rubbed her hair lovingly.

"It's violets. Our school organized a collection today. I picked a few flowers for you when I saw them. It means eternal beauty, just like Xiao Wan, always lively and lovely."

The girl fiddled with the flowers, one bunch after another, the flowers were packed tightly together like silver bells, and the fragrance was tangy.

The petals of the violet are big, in the shape of a five-pointed star, and the stamens are long, as if they want to roll people in. The light blue petals and the light yellow stamens make people mesmerized.

"This is the most beautiful flower I have ever seen. Shall we plant it all in our little garden?"

"it is good."

……

The sun shone on the pure white shirt, and the pure light was like the smile on his lips.

The boy asked the housekeeper to find him violet plants, and the two of them took small hoes to dig inch by inch in the garden.

It took a whole morning, and the garden was full of violets, and as far as the eye could see, it was a sea of ​​purple flowers.

In the secluded garden, they have beautiful small eyes and delicate petals, swinging happily in the dense grass.

The girl walked around the boy happily, "Great, our little garden will be the most beautiful in the world from now on!"

The boy pampered and scratched the tip of her nose, "You are also the most beautiful in the world."

Sunlight is crystal clear.

"But, what if one day I become ugly?" The girl suddenly felt sad.

The boy hugged her gently, and the wind blew away the fine hair on her forehead, "You are the violet in my heart."

The girl pursed her lips and held a branch of violets tightly.

……

I can't hear Lu Han's hasty shouts, I can't hear the noise of the downpour, the whole world is quiet without a single sound, it's as if I'm in a dream that I can never wake up from...

Tick.

Tick.

It was raining outside the window.

The summer rain has a quiet taste, tick, tick, the raindrops fall down the eaves onto the green leaves, tick, tick, the raindrops roll from the leaves into the soil.

Infirmary.

Lin Jing lay quietly on the hospital bed, her face was pale, her lips were thin without a trace of blood, her thin eyelashes were trembling in a coma, the liquid in the hanging bottle quietly flowed into her wrist, right wrist There is a faint scar.

Lu Han lay quietly beside the hospital bed.

He held her left hand, his back raised up lonely, some dark and slanting shadows in the room stretched long on the ground.

She still held the branch of violets in the palm of her left hand.