lilies bloom

Wang Ling trembled so much that she could hardly hold the flower in her hands, so she finally put the flower down and went out, laughing wantonly: "Hahahaha..."

Jiang Xun followed her out, and Zhao Nana said, "Wang Ling ran away because of your anger?"

Jiang Xun feels wronged: I am not, I am not, she is bullying me.In the end, he still said stiffly: "No."

Zhao Nana wanted to say something else, but Wang Ling had returned with a calm face, and she could only swallow what she hadn't finished speaking.

Wang Ling walked past Jiang Xun without looking sideways. Jiang Xun tied the flowers with hemp rope, and she kept paying attention to her from the corner of her eye.

Zhao Nana looked left and right, and felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, so she slapped Jiang Xun's arm: "Why do I think you are weird?"

Jiang Xun carefully wrapped the flowers in his hand: "What's so weird, get your flowers, tomorrow is Qixi Festival."

Zhao Nana cut off the extra flower branches with scissors, still muttering.

When the wooden bell rang, Jiang Xun looked up, "Lingling, someone is looking for you."

"Lin Xi." Wang Ling was surprised: "Why are you here? Didn't go to work?"

Lin Xi smiled and said, "I'm asking for leave, I'll come and see you, and buy some flowers by the way."

Wang Ling immediately realized, "Bai Ju, who just arrived yesterday, do you want anything else?"

"No need," Lin Xi said, "She doesn't like flowers either, so I'll just buy some white chrysanthemums, otherwise I'm afraid she will come to me at night when I go empty-handed."

Wang Ling pushed her: "Nonsense, no way."

Lin Xi smiled and said nothing, she still hoped that she could come to her, at least she had some sustenance in her heart.

Wang Ling handed her the flowers, "I used the yellow wrapping paper she likes."

"Thank you, I won't give you the money." Lin Xi said.

Wang Ling said, "I won't accept what you give."

"I'm leaving," Lin Xi said, "I'll come and play with you next time."

"Okay, I won't give it away." Wang Ling said.

Lin Xi waved back.

It was the sixth day of the seventh month of the year again, and her mother had been gone for five years.

Lin Xi drove to the cemetery in the suburbs, and found her mother's beautiful face among the tombstones familiarly. She put down the flowers and took out the handkerchief she prepared in advance to wipe the tombstone.

After wiping it clean, she sat on the floor and faced the tombstone and said, "Look at the photo I chose for you. When you are the most beautiful, it is much more beautiful than the makeup I put on you on the day you left."

Lin Xi scolded her: "Tell me about you, so what's the use of loving beauty? Is it more important than life? If you had told me earlier and listened to my instructions to go to chemotherapy, maybe you are still wearing beautiful makeup and those old women We are playing cards, now it is good, lying in such a small box, there is nothing left."

While talking, Lin Xi burst into tears, and she choked up: "Forget it, it's just a few words every time I go back and forth, I don't want to say it if you want to hear it."

She leaned on the tombstone and looked at the artificially planted pine trees in the distance, feeling extremely peaceful in her heart, and it was only this time of the year that she could accompany her quietly.

Wang Ling was depressed for a while, she cheered up and continued to trim the thorns on the roses.

Jiang Xun and Zhao Nana looked aside and did not disturb. When someone came in to buy flowers, they would take the initiative to explain to each other.

Wang Ling moved the flowers to Jiang Xun's table, and both of them patted her on the shoulder when they saw her coming, she was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

The two said at the same time: "Comfort you."

Wang Ling asked, "What's the consolation?" She realized that she was happy: "Haha, I'll just feel sad for a while."

Jiang Xun/Zhao Nana: Bai comforted them and laughed at them.

Wang Ling changed the subject: "Did that person just order the opening flower basket?"

"Yes." Jiang Xun said: "It happens that you make the flower basket for him when you are free. When Nana gets well, I will come with you. He wants eight."

Wang Ling went to move the flower stand, Zhao Nana raised her hand and said "OK".

Jiang Xun was writing a banner, "Excellent, brush calligraphy, I can't even write characters now."

"I use my mobile phone too much." Jiang Xun said, "If I didn't use the calligraphy all the time, I would have forgotten it."

Wang Ling agrees: "But now I don't have to do my homework like I did when I was in school."

Zhao Nana said: "It is estimated that in the future, I may not be able to recognize all the characters, and they will all speak."

Wang Ling lamented: "Sad, luckily I like typing better."

"Now I can't read some characters that are not commonly used." Zhao Nana said: "Lily still has some three-headed characters, can he use them?"

"Yes." Jiang Xun said: "You don't need to read it if you don't often use it, so knowing some common words is enough for you."

Zhao Nana said "Oh" and always felt that something was wrong, and Wang Ling held back her laughter.

"Hey," Zhao Nana reacted, "You're saying that I have a low IQ."

Jiang Xun is innocent: "No, when did I say that?"

Zhao Nana said: "You said common words are enough for me."

"That's right," Jiang Xun said, "Isn't the usual words just common words? What less common words do you want to use?"

Zhao Nana choked, that's right, but...she looked at Wang Ling: "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Ling looked up: "Huh? I... I'm happy."

Zhao Nana was angry: "For no reason, what can you be happy about? Didn't you feel sentimental just now?"

"You still don't make me feel better." Wang Ling said innocently, "Can I still be immersed in sentimentality?"

Zhao Nana lowered her head in thought, that's right, oops, I'm so annoying, don't mind it.Anxiously, she picked up the flower basket and tied flower mud on it.

Jiang Xun glanced at her, "Irritable, this flower mud was crushed by you."

Zhao Nana glanced at her, and tied Hua Ni violently as usual, but with a lighter force.

The flower baskets are very simple, and eight flower baskets can be made in less than half an hour. "The person will come to pick it up or send it over?"

"Call someone to send it to him tomorrow," Jiang Xun said, "hang up the banner."

The two hung up the banner that Jiang Xun had put aside to dry.

At night, it was Wang Ling's turn to clean up. Zhao Nana packed up her things and said to Jiang Xun who was waiting for Wang Ling, "I'm leaving first!"

With a wavy ending, Jiang Xun said: "Go to the waves again."

Zhao Nana raised her hand to cover her heart and said contrivedly: "Ah! Single nights are so lonely."

Jiang Xun reprimanded: "Get out, don't disgust me."

"Okay." Zhao Nana left shaking her arms: "I will miss you——"

Jiang Xun looked helpless, and he didn't blame Nana for being able to play with Wang Ling, both of them were bastards.

"Let's go." Wang Ling came out from the cubicle, "What was Zhao Nana howling just now?"

"Who knows what to cry about." Jiang Xun said, "I'm having a convulsion."

Wang Ling smiled and locked the door.

All the way back home without a word, Wang Ling said "good night" to Jiang Xun and closed the door.

She leaned against the door and listened for a while, and when she heard the slight sound of closing the door outside, she hurriedly opened the door and pressed the elevator, and she was relieved when she entered the elevator car.

Jiang Xun, who quietly opened the door a crack, laughed silently when he saw her series of actions. On the way back, this person had been absent-minded, and he could guess what this person was thinking.

After leaving the community, Wang Ling waved her hand and took a taxi to the shopping mall. She didn't think of giving Jiang Xun and Zhao Nana a Tanabata gift until after get off work. As for Lin Xi's courier from the same city, she gave it to her.When this idea came up, she really wanted to give Jiang Xun a bottle of cold-scented perfume, Lin Xi underwear (smirk), and Zhao Nana didn't get along for a long time, so maybe she could give lipstick.

She was very fond of the lipstick that was recently advertised. According to the recommendation, she chose a tomato red for Zhao Nana, and a set of black lace underwear for Lin Xi.

She was not very satisfied with Jiang Xun's perfume after going to several stores. Wang Ling was planning to change places to look at other shopping malls with her things in her hands. When she passed by a certain counter, she smelled a seductive scent. She searched for the scent and came to a At the counter, she hesitated when she saw the logo. The perfume of this brand is a bit...

In the end, she decided to go, "I just smelled a fragrance, what kind of fragrance is it?"

The man was stunned for a moment. The customer sprayed several types of fragrance just now, "This is from the sin love series." The teller said, "Well, there is more than one type of fragrance in the air."

"It's okay." Wang Ling said: "You give me some, and I can smell it myself."

"Okay." The teller showed Wang Ling the samples of the models sprayed by the person just now.

Wang Ling opened the lid and sniffed one by one, smelling a similar one and spraying it into the air, "Is this in stock?"

"Yes." The teller said: "Sin Love Unruly Women's Perfume, fruity and mossy, belongs to the woody type."

It was only then that Wang Ling heard the word "crime and love" that the other party said, and she complained a lot in her heart, which suits Jiang Xun's behavior style.It's just a little different from the cold incense she originally wanted to give, but the smell matches that person's temperament.

Wang Ling watched and handed the perfume to the other party, "Wrap it for me and give it away."

"Okay." The teller said: "The discount is 30 yuan, cash or credit card?"

Wang Ling handed over the bank card: "Swipe the card."

The teller handed her the card and the perfume together: "Thank you for your patronage, please take it well."

Wang Ling clicked her tongue. The black and red gift box was extra coquettish, with a velvet bow.

It was so expensive, she was reluctant to use such an expensive perfume, and she didn't use it much if it wasn't right for her. Wang Ling was careful not to break the glass bottle inside.

Just stepped out of the elevator, Wang Ling was stunned, and Jiang Xun was standing at the door of her house, "You..."

Jiang Xun pretended not to see what she was hiding behind her, "I want to ask you what you want for lunch tomorrow."

Wang Ling didn't see such an obvious excuse at all, she said eagerly: "Whatever."

Jiang Xun was silent for a while and said "Oh", "Okay, good night then."

Wang Ling was afraid that Jiang Xun would see what was in her hand, so she stood there and said, "Good night." Seeing that Jiang Xun didn't move at all after speaking, she almost jumped up.

Fortunately, Jiang Xun finally lifted his legs and left, but the other party suddenly turned around: "By the way, what are you doing out there?"

Just as Wang Ling was about to move her other leg, she was so frightened by the other party's action that she almost went limp, "Come out, let's go for a stroll."

Jiang Xun looked at her carefully, and when Wang Ling couldn't bear it anymore and was about to smash the pot, the other party went back, and she looked bewildered.

"Oh!"

The door was slammed open by Wang Ling, and the magnet that hit the wall bounced back, and Wang Ling kicked it again in frustration.

"Bastard, you're playing me!" Wang Ling cursed in Chongqing dialect.

Throwing the things in his hand on the ground as if wanting to vent, but thinking that the glass bottle of perfume was taken back, he was so angry that he could only vent his anger on the pillow.

The author has something to say: Hey, lazy cancer, so it was so late (it was also difficult to write, because I went through the train of thought again).