The moon is full of flowers

The past cannot be traced, memories are just memories, Qingming sighed, once thinking that he would not let go, and he would not let go if there is no result, the moment he turned around, the obsession he had had turned into a delusion, and the wind had long since When it blew away, it seemed to turn into a tiny thorn, piercing into the flesh and blood.Now I just want to hide from him a little farther away, but how to hide.

Minglang changed clothes and went downstairs, and saw Lu Shenyan leaning on the car door with his long legs, his eyes fixed on this side, and he laughed when he saw people.This person used to be like this, he loves to laugh so much that my mother always disliked him when she said it, "Smiling is so cute, you should smile more, don't frown all the time." My sister also came over and said, "It is true that smiling more is more likable."

Lu Shenyan pretended to check the time, "On time, get in the car."

Minglang was afraid that he would grab the seat belt again, so he put it on himself as soon as he got in the car.

Lu Shenyan turned his head and asked him, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"casual."

"I know you want to say whatever you want, so go eat Cantonese cuisine, don't you like shrimp dumplings?"

"Whatever." As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach was uncooperatively aroused by the shrimp dumpling.

Lu Shenyan put his hand on the passenger seat, and said to him while reversing the car: "I don't agree with what I say, boiled duck, why is the mouth so hard?"

Qingming said nothing, and said in his heart how much you know me, don't people change.

When he arrived at the place, Lu Shenyan ordered a large table of things that he used to love. Mingming was really hungry, so he lowered his head and drank preserved egg porridge, listening to him talking non-stop.

"The food anywhere is not as good as the food on my own site. You don't know. I have wanted to eat the hot pot next to our school for more than two years. The seasoning of that one is super delicious, you know." That hot pot restaurant went to school At that time, Lu Shenyan liked to eat and went there often, and Minglang often went with him, because the proprietress later became acquaintances because he went there so frequently.

He went abroad three years ago and wandered all over Europe, but he still couldn’t get used to it, especially in the UK, except for those few restaurants that could sell, the rest of the dishes were as usual as Impressionist, which made him always lament that the British people are really not good Treat yourself as a human being.

"You don't know, the food there is terrible. Do you remember the time when I called you and was fooled by my classmates to go to a Michelin restaurant. I can't even imagine the taste and shape. If not, it will be closed in a few days. , you dare to open a restaurant at what level.”

once?Clear heart said, isn't that the first phone call you've been away for more than a year? It was my birthday. I don't know if he did it on purpose. He forgot to say happy birthday. I had an emergency, so I just hung up after listening to him casually.Mingming was in a trance, he still complained as before, but it was completely absurd.

"There are also those food critics who are idle and flustered, especially inexplicable, scolding people can be vicious, as if biting his tail, turning their heads to praise people is as sweet as his lover, you say splitting is not splitting. "Lu Shenyan said while pinching this and that in front of Minglang non-stop, "Why are you getting thinner, eat more."

Looking at the plate full of things in front of him, Ming Lang felt as if time had flowed backwards, but he was turned upside down. At that time, his plate was full of things, but he piled it over by himself.

For some reason, Lu Shenyan always complained of hunger. Every time the two of them ate together, Lu Shenyan would grab half a chicken leg from Minglang and scoop out two spoonfuls of rice after eating his own. Look, "Your boyfriend is growing up, eat more, or you'll be stunted, you dumped me—what should I do."

Minglang hurriedly handed over a spoonful of rice, blocked the bastard's incomprehensible mouth, and heard him mutter, "Then you—don't dump me." He put on a seemingly innocent smirk.

You are still stunted, and the cow is not as strong as you. I am ashamed to say how many meals I add every day.Turning his head, he is clear and helpless, whenever we eat together in the future, he will pile up his plate first before talking, so as not to hear any irrelevant words.At that time, everyone went to Pizza Hut to build fruit tarts, stacking more than ten layers. Minglang thought it was fun, and once piled it up for fun, but Lu Shenyan praised "art", brought back the plate, and then put the plate Minglang stared at him dumbfounded as he ate all the "art" stacked up to the tip of his nose. "Grow your body, grow your body", said the king of the world with a big stomach, and stuffed a piece of pineapple for Ming Lang after speaking.

Negligence for more than ten years, crying and laughing, happy and sad, serious and joking, Minglang doesn’t want to think about it or mention it again, the past is the past, whether it’s good or bad, it’s just the past, the person in front of me, at most, I know more Friends for a few days, that's all.But why do I always want to know an answer?

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Lu Shenyan saw him stunned, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of his eyes.

"I'm full, you can do what you want." Minglang looked out the window without saying a word.The lights are flickering, outlining the layers of outlines of the buildings near and far. The city has changed quietly. People, how can it be the same.

"Feeling full so soon? Eat so little, or you will be skinny, and eat a shrimp dumpling." After speaking, the chopsticks have been extended to the person's mouth as before, but it is a pity that the time has changed and they can never go back.Minglang felt that someone at the table next to him had already turned his head to look at this side, and stepped back, "I'm full."

The chopsticks that were stretched out in front of him were passed forward again, Minglang noticed the more and more searching eyes around him, and unconsciously raised his hand to block it, with a "click", the shrimp dumpling fell to the ground, Minglang was stunned, Lu Shenyan was also stunned.

Minglang realized that he quickly pulled out a tissue to clean up, but a waiter had already come over, "I'll come, sir." When the person left, neither of them moved their chopsticks again, and when the food on the table was completely cooled, Lu Shenyan's heart sank. A bit unspeakably cold.

On the way back, the two of them acted cautiously. They hadn't seen each other for three years. What they lost was not only time, but also the unscrupulousness they had when they were young.

When he arrived downstairs at Minglang's house, Lu Shenyan didn't yell to follow, but hesitantly said, "Go back, go to bed early." After speaking, he watched him go upstairs with cold eyes.

Clear heart said, Beware of eye disease again, I didn't do it on purpose, isn't it inevitable, no, why should I worry about whether he is happy or not, it's just an ordinary friend, I shouldn't go with him.

Less than 2 minutes after entering the house, the doorbell rang. Uncle Xiao said that he couldn't hold back his narrow-mindedness. This time he consciously stood at the door and didn't come in. He was obviously not in a very high mood. He was silent for a while and asked: "Minglang, we want to Has it always been like this?"

"How has it been?" Mingming said, you left as soon as you said back then—forget it, it's all over.

"I know you blame me for leaving without saying goodbye, and I know I owe you an explanation."

Minglang looked at him noncommittal, and heard him say again: "I used to be ignorant, too naive."

"You're sensible now, aren't you naive?" Lu Shen said when did you change in your bones.

"Mingming, I couldn't see you clearly at that time, and I couldn't see myself clearly. I didn't know how to follow up with your thoughts. I lost my hand. You should treat me anyway, but give me some time." Wan stretched out his hand towards Minglang.

Minglang dodged his outstretched hand, and raised his eyebrows, "It's impossible to talk about it. Don't mention the past, people always look forward, thank you for inviting me to dinner." The tone was light, and Lu Shen listened It was the alienation and politeness in his words that refused to be thousands of miles away.

"I know you are angry and hate me. I'm sorry for you. Minglang, I'm back, I've made up my mind, and I won't go anywhere in the future. This time I know what I want, and I want to be with you—"

"Lu Shenyan, you've really improved." Minglang interrupted him, closed the door and took him outside. You know what you want, so you know what I want.Minglang took a long breath, and leaned against the door for a long time, Lu Shen said, I buried myself in that layer of ashes these past few years and didn't want to come out, just thinking about it, why did you show up again, you used to be self-willed, Why can't I.Even with such an idea, there was a dull pain in my heart.

He slapped Lu Shenyan outside the door, but he couldn't help feeling bad for an instant. After running hard for an hour on the treadmill, he felt that the stuffiness in his chest gradually dissipated. He was about to take a shower when the doorbell rang again. Come on, Lu Shenyan, I've told you several times, do you really think I'm just so easy to talk to? Minglang opened the door angrily and yelled out: "What the hell are you trying to do?! I've already told you, everything It's over! It's over!"

After yelling, he saw the dazed Jiang Dan with his mouth half open at the door, and even the young couple who had just come out from the opposite door were startled, thinking that this young doctor has always had a gentle face, why is he so angry today? .

Jiang Dan turned his head and said "sorry" to the person, closed the door and entered the house. "What's wrong with you? Who messed with you?" Jiang Dan asked him in fear, "I'm so scared to death by you, I don't know how many brain cells."

Minglang let out a long breath, "It's okay, I'll take a shower, you can do what you want."

When he came out again, Jiang Dan glanced at the wall, and took the shower for an hour, "I said what's wrong with you? You are so angry, let my sister listen."

"I don't want to answer any questions, I don't want to communicate, I just want to sleep." Minglang took a glass of water and walked to the bedroom.

Jiang Dan sometimes stayed with him overnight, and the two of them would chat whenever they had something to say, otherwise they would each do their own thing without interfering with each other, and Minglang was definitely not in the mood to chat with her about Lu Shenyan today.

Jiang Dan noticed his non-violent non-cooperation, there must be something wrong, but it would be useless for him to ask, he would say it whenever he wanted to, thinking about what he just said, Jiang Dan suddenly turned his head , Who else can make him so angry, everything is "it's over, it's over." A flash of inspiration, "Hey, is it Lu Shenyan?" The sound of closing the door blocked her voice outside.

Even if Mingming didn't say anything, she would know the answer very soon. The next day, when the genius was dim, Jiang Dan was still in a dream, and someone rang the doorbell. It rang for a long time. Why didn't Dr. Ming answer the door? Staggering out of the guest room and opening the door, people whom I haven't seen for several years suddenly meet.

At that time, Jiang Dan was wearing suspender pajamas with disheveled hair and blurred eyes, and Lu Shenyan was looking at her across the door with breakfast and flowers in his hand.Jiang Dan could see clearly that the flower was the white eustoma that Minglang liked, and that person was Lu Shenyan who Qinglang liked.

He must have gone to hell early in the morning, Jiang Dan was taken aback, and said to himself, no wonder someone was in such a bad mood yesterday, he should have guessed that besides this person, who else could make him lose his mood.

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.