The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

The rolling/hot/touching/collision at the beginning, the fierce/intense/fusion/combination in the process, and the final stepping into the air and weightlessness...

Lin Chaosheng woke up in Lu Chenfeng's arms, his trembling eyelashes brushed his chin.Facing the morning sun, Lin Chaosheng carefully looked at Lu Chenfeng's facial features, how did he feel... like it more than before.

There was a smile on the corners of the raised lips, and Lin Chaosheng's eyes were deep, remembering every detail on Lu Chenfeng's face.The bridge of the nose is straight down, and the full lips are exquisite and seductive. Is the surface stained with red wine?Why does kissing always make him slightly drunk.

A hoarse voice slid into his ears: "Are you awake?"

The voice of talking about countless loves/words last night evoked all Lin Chaosheng's memories of that night. He buried his face, eyelashes against the thin quilt, and was about to pretend to sleep when Lu Chenfeng raised his hand and covered the two heads with the quilt. Hugging Lin Chaosheng tightly in his dim eyesight: "Morning."

"Morning." Lin Chaosheng replied with his forehead pressed against his forehead, "I didn't eat last night, are you hungry? It's time for me to get up and cook."

"No hurry." Lu Chenfeng held Lin Chaosheng who was about to run away, and said contentedly, "I was fed by you very much."

No matter how determined he was, Lin Chaosheng couldn't resist Lu Chenfeng's words with a hook.Losing his mind for a moment, Lu Chenfeng turned over, the two looked at each other, Lin Chaosheng was lying on his chest, and he heard him ask: "Did you feel it?"

The waist and abdomen were tense, Lin Chaosheng turned his head away in embarrassment, Lu Chenfeng was so capable of tossing around, this man obviously had an expression on his face, there was no way, who let himself tease him first.

Lu Chenfeng said: "Let's go to the studio later."

Lin Chaosheng didn't reply, and heard him murmuring softly: "Chaosheng, I still want to taste two more flavors from last night."

Lin Chaosheng said deliberately: "I won't give it a taste."

Lu Chenfeng kissed him on the forehead, with a smile at the end of his eyes: "Then I'm going to make a fuss."

Having said that, Lu Chenfeng still restrained his movements as much as possible, and couldn't help worrying about Lin Chaosheng's body.In the intimate communion every night, the more Lu Chenfeng prayed for the time to slow down, the more he couldn't stop it from passing by.

As the end of July approached, Lu Chenfeng felt anxious and wanted to touch cigarettes again. Lin Chao was not sure, so he sometimes used kisses to comfort him, and sometimes he used love/caress.Although it was difficult to completely relieve Lu Chenfeng's anxiety, Lin Chaosheng at least reduced his anxiety first, and hugged him to sleep peacefully with his eyes closed.

On the first day of August, Lin Chaosheng was picking ripe tomatoes in the yard, when Lu Chenfeng's cell phone rang, he stopped busy and took the plastic basin and scissors back to the kitchen, supported the drift table and took two deep breaths, the time was up.

Lu Chenfeng hung up Song Yike's phone call, stood by the balcony door, staring at the empty courtyard in a daze.Within a few seconds, Lin Chaosheng wrapped his hands around his waist and tiptoed into his ear and said, "Normal, Chen Feng, let's go and come back."

Lu Chenfeng tried his best to calm down the panic in his heart, and responded with a smile: "Okay."

After cleaning together, the lights in the house went out, and the suitcases were packed with their clothes, books and toiletries. The moment Lu Chenfeng stepped out of the room, he suddenly felt a huge panic.

He hurriedly grabbed Lin Chaosheng's hand, frowned, and said nothing.The temperature in the corridor was cold, and so was his palm.

Stepping out of the unit building, looking at the lush green yard, Lin Chaosheng said to Lu Chenfeng in a relaxed tone: "You must remember the task of watering the orchard and flower pots."

At this moment, the balcony door next door opened, and there were laughter and lively conversations in the room. Aunt Yu was planning to take a walk outside with Lulu in her arms. When she saw the box in Lu Chenfeng's hand, she asked with concern: "I just lived in Huiyu." Are you going to move out again in a few days?"

It was Lin Chaosheng who answered the call: "Auntie, we are going on a trip and will be back soon."

Lulu excitedly "barked" twice, and Aunt Yu heaved a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "Travel is good, go out and walk while you are young, broaden your horizons, and don't wait until you are old to enjoy happiness."

She led Lulu and accompanied them to a distant parking space, patted the back of Lin Chaosheng kindly, and said kindly: "Be careful on the road, and pay attention to food hygiene."

Lin Chaosheng let out an obedient "Hey" and asked with a smile, "Do you have any guests at home?"

"It's my son and daughter who are back." Aunt Yu laid her hands behind her back in a leisurely manner, thumping her lower back, with the clear sky in her eyes, "Come back to visit me, an old man."

"Happy for you." Lin Chaosheng said.

The Mercedes-Benz started the engine, Lin Chaosheng sat in the passenger seat, and lowered the window. Aunt Yu raised Lulu's little paw and waved goodbye to them: "I wish you all the best."

Vehicles were congested near the 301 hospital, Lu Chenfeng struggled to get out of the team, slowed down and drove into the main entrance.Song Yike was waiting by the flower bed in front of the inpatient building, surrounded by two or three family members of patients.

"How happy we are." Lin Chaosheng said optimistically, "Someone will send you off, and someone else will pick you up."

Lu Chenfeng didn't reveal his inner emotions to the surface anymore, he knew that Lin Chaosheng seemed to be relaxed, just because he didn't want to let himself fall into the heavy.

There was an empty parking space on the ground. After getting off the car, Lu Chenfeng hugged Lin Chaosheng's shoulders with a soothing gesture. The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards Song Yike side by side.

In the oncology department on the fifth floor of the inpatient department, a separate ward in Chaoyang, Song Yike sent them into the room, and looked at Lu Chenfeng: "There is no rush for the hospitalization procedures, please clean up first, I have a meeting in the morning, and come back after it is over."

Lu Chenfeng nodded and said, "Thank you, you have worked hard."

The head nurse helped Lin Chaosheng adjust the bed, and briefly explained the various inspections that need to be done in the next three days.After closing the door, Lin Chaosheng stood by the bed and stared at the flat-folded hospital gown, bent down and hugged it into his arms: "I'll go to the toilet to change."

A wooden door separated the two of them, and Lu Chenfeng stood by the door, listening to the rustling movement inside.After another half a moment, Lin Chaosheng refused to show up for a long time, and Lu Chenfeng lost his patience, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Chaosheng? Are you ready?"

"Yeah." The emotion in the voice was not high, Lin Chaosheng replied slowly, "Okay."

Lu Chenfeng pressed the handle: "Then I'll come in."

In the closed bathroom, the lights are warm and yellow, and the vision is not very bright. Lin Chaosheng fiddled with the hospital gown in front of the mirror, frowning and muttering: "It's a little ugly."

Lu Chenfeng couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect this person to have "idol baggage".He strode forward to fasten the buttons of Lin Chaosheng's collar, and whispered in his ear: "I haven't seen what you look like? To be honest, you look better without wearing it."

Lin Chaosheng broke his skills in a second, and pinched Lu Chenfeng's itchy flesh: "There is no one of the right type."

On the right side of the window sill, there is a pot of Dripping Guanyin. The temperature of the air conditioner is suitable. A small table is placed in front of Lin Chaosheng, and there are surveying and mapping professional books and notebooks on it.

Lu Chenfeng put the empty lunch box on the bedside table, slid his right hand from the top of Lin Chaosheng's hair to his ear, and said, "I'll go to Song Yike's office and wait for his next meeting, don't let anyone go to the inpatient department again."

Lin Chaosheng pressed his face firmly in his palm: "I'll go get lunch at noon, and we'll eat together when you come back."

The sun was rising and the window was bright and dazzling. As soon as Lu Chenfeng left, Fang Yi arrived, carrying a large basket of fruit like a dog, and asked Lin Chaosheng with a friendly smile, "How do you feel?"

Lin Chaosheng closed the cap of his pen and raised his head, also smiling: "It's pretty good."

Fang Yi put down the fruit basket, Dama Jindao sat on the stool, chatted with Lin Chaosheng, and took out a jewelry magazine that was under his arm.With a radiant expression on his face, he flipped to page 43 with ease, and pointed to the finished product with his finger print in the middle: "The top [-] shortlisted works of the CGL competition have been published, and this one belongs to Huang Chenfeng."

Lin Chaosheng eagerly caught it with both hands, and lowered his gaze.The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of the heartbeat rang clearly in his ears. He held his breath and concentrated on appreciating it seriously.

The 27-carat free-form opal, with blue-green fire blending and distributed, is like a dream, like a mountain and sea overlooking from a high altitude.The upper left and the lower right are surrounded by two lifelike seagulls in white gold, with diamond eyes, and the tails are connected with the bounded hollow torus.

It's a brooch.The unspeakable emotion came to mind, and Lin Chaosheng understood the theme that Lu Chenfeng wanted to express. This is a story belonging to the two of them.

The seagulls with their heads up and wings, defying the mountains and seas that separate them, are about to break through the shackles of fate, and rush towards each other recklessly, traveling thousands of miles away.

Lin Chaosheng cherished the magazine and smiled with appreciation and satisfaction.Lu Chenfeng's wish came true, he really found his own romanticism during this trip.

The title of the work is "Time Comes to Life".