【Fragment·ABO】

[Please give me a sedative, thank you]

Chapter.0 Ending

It's iris blooming season.The light purple petals sway slowly, tiny drops of water fall heavily, and the butterfly flaps its wings lightly, drawing a smooth curve in the sky of Huadu in late spring.

"Is your annual leave enough? Will you be called back halfway or something..."

"I changed my number."

"Aunt Qing must be very angry."

"Who cares about her."

You Haoxian wanted to drink water from the bag Huo Ya was carrying, Huo Ya took it and unscrewed the lid and handed it over, subconsciously looking at the phone screen.

Fortunately, it seems that no one has found out that he has fled abroad for vacation.

You Haoxian was also looking at his phone, "Master has never contacted me..."

"Maybe something is wrong."

"You can give me a message if you have something to do."

"You care about him so much?"

"...He is your father."

"right."

"..."

Huo Ya decided to change the subject, "Listen to my mother, Fang Leng committed suicide."

You Haoxian was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly. "Didn't he already go to the south and get a new job?"

"Well. The name, place of origin, and identity have all changed, and we have secretly arranged protection measures."

"That's good..." He couldn't understand it for a while, but after thinking about it, there was nothing he couldn't understand. "Probably—one person, I really can't live anymore."

Huo Ya lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to face You Haoxian's clear eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something else silently. "Maybe."

On the square, the violinist finished the song and won a little applause; the painter watched the fountain paint seriously, attracting a few people to stop and watch; the playful children jumped forward, startling a large flock of pigeons, and white spots spread across the square Flying in circles in the sky, one of them left the team and went to a higher distance.

You Haoxian looked at it for a while, then suddenly said Huo Ya, I want to feed the pigeons.

Huo Ya said yes, you wait for me here, and I'll go buy some pigeon food.He asked You Haoxian to sit by the fountain and not to move around, saying that the law and order abroad was not good, so he went to the selling point next to him.

You Haoxian sat alone in the same place, and suddenly he smelled something, so familiar, yet so alienated. "Did you smell it?" He asked Huo Ya who had come back, Huo Ya was confused: "What?"

"A...sweet fragrance." You Haoxian glanced at the bakery next to the square and added, "It smells like desserts, but it's from people."

Huo Ya was very honest, "No. You know my nose, I can't even feel other people's pheromones."

"I shouldn't have asked you..."

Of course You Haoxian knew this, but the smell seemed long and familiar in his memory, which made him a little confused, and immediately wanted to ask the person closest to him now for advice.

"So did you smell it?"

"--without."

He had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to confirm it.

After feeding the pigeons, the two sat by the fountain for a while, no one spoke, and they didn't look at their phones anymore. They held hands hidden under the hem of their clothes, and sat silently like this.The afternoon sun was warm and mellow, making people drowsy, You Haoxian leaned on Huo Ya's shoulder and adjusted his posture, feeling that everything is fine and will continue to be fine.

"What's for dinner?" Huo Ya asked him.

You Haoxian thought for a long time without any result, "Look where it tastes good and go there."

"Then let's go now?"

"Okay."

Huo Ya raised his hand to straighten his collar, You Haoxian looked at the things in his hand, and got up to go back.

But there was a child running over at this moment, with a piece of drawing paper rolled up in his hand, and a few sporadic English words popped out of his mouth, to the effect that he wanted to give this painting to You Haoxian.You Haoxian asked him who sent him here, the child pointed away, and the painters in the square had already put away their easels and gradually walked away.

"Jevoussouhaited deliberté." The child said this to You Haoxian seriously, and then took out a blue iris that had been hidden behind his back and stuffed it into You Haoxian's hand. You Haoxian touched his head and gave him one euro, child Smiling happily, he turned and ran away.

You Haoxian unfolded the drawing paper, and the young man on the painting was sitting alone by the spring spraying transparent flowers, holding a blue iris root in his hand, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Eh? This painting looks like you."

You Haoxian smiled and looked up, but the figure of the painter was no longer visible.

"By the way, what did the kid just say?"

"I don't speak French..."

"That's right." Huo Ya didn't hesitate, "The flowers are pretty pretty too."

"Ah."

You Haoxian caressed the petals lightly, the pigeons flew across the sky and dropped a piece of pure white feathers, which were floating on the iris.

"Let's go back." He held Huo Ya's hand, "By the way, what did you say for dinner just now?"

———End of the full text———

Note: Jevoussouhaitedeliberté. means "I wish you freedom";

The flower language of blue iris is the dissociated and broken passion in fate, the exquisite beauty is fragile and perishable.

In addition, the epilogue is the same as "Baimei Zhengshi" which was marked as Chapter.0, and it is an independent article, which can be regarded as the extension and continuation of the main text, or can be ignored.

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