Finale

Qiuyao is ugly when it is not in bloom, with a rough trunk and narrow, long green leaves.As soon as autumn comes and the wind blows, when the leaves fall, there are only bare branches left.The pear tree planted next to him that has already bloomed would often laugh at him, saying that he was a peach tree that would not bear fruit.

Qiuyao was quite sad. As the saying goes, there are three peaches, three apricots, four pears, and five pears.Two years later, he still failed to bear fruit. That year, the orchard changed owners, and the orchard began to count the fruit trees in the orchard, and removed the bad ones. Of course, Qiuyao was also moved out of the fruitless peach tree.

When he was uprooted and left the soil, he felt drowsy and felt like he was in a big cart, surrounded by fruit trees crying. He wanted to cry too, but unfortunately he didn't have the energy.

When he woke up again, he heard someone talking.

"Mr. Lu, is this tree planted in the backyard?"

"Well, just put it on the edge of the rockery, won't it really bloom?"

"It hasn't bloomed for more than ten years."

"That's good, Tao Yuan is allergic to pollen."

Lu Chunyan stood in front of the newly planted peach tree, raised his hand to gently stroke the trunk, and then touched the leaves on the branches.A gust of wind blew, and the narrow leaves of the peach tree "crashed".Lu Chunyan took a step back and glanced sideways at the courtyard.

He gave this yard to the big star Tao Yuan, because Tao Yuan had the word "Tao" in her name, so he went to the orchard under Xinpan and moved a non-blossoming peach tree here to make a splash.

Lu Chunyan didn't stand in the backyard for a long time before leaving. After a while, someone came to water her. Qiuyao felt comfortable, shook the tree trunk, and dropped a few leaves.

Qiuyao thought she was done for at first, but she didn't expect that the life in the new place was much more comfortable than in the orchard.Every day, someone will come to water, fertilize and trim the branches. In summer, there is sunshade. In winter, the trunk is covered with a layer of straw mats, so the bark will no longer be frozen and cracked.

This house is very big, and there are several gardeners just serving the backyard.From time to time, Qiuyao could hear them talking about the master of the house, gossip and gossip, and he, a peach tree, listened with great enjoyment.

Two full years have passed, spring has gone and autumn has come and spring has returned, and the owner of the house has never been here. Later, I heard from the gardener that the master and the master broke up, and the woman jumped down from the thirty-odd storey building and fell to her death.

Qiuyao doesn't know much about love and hatred, but she is just curious about the outside world.A world full of fireworks and short stories.

Lu Chunyan drank and leaned in the car. He tore off his tie, the collar of his snow-white shirt spread out, took off his glasses, and kneaded Shan Gen.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and reminded, "Mr. Lu, you should sleep for a while, it will take half an hour to arrive."

Not knowing how much wine he had drunk, Lu Chunyan nestled lazily by the car window, without speaking, and lowered the window glass.It was raining outside, and the spring rain in March was slightly cold. He leaned against the window and raised his head, the rain was carried by the wind and fell on his face.He regained consciousness, opened his eyes lazily, and regained his senses.

He has always been with people just for fun, and he made it clear in advance.It's just that when a person is gentle and affectionate to a certain extent, people will always be addicted to it. Tao Yuan is like this. She is infatuated with Lu Chunyan's tenderness, but she doesn't know that this person has no heart at all.

She desperately begged Lu Chunyan not to leave her, and finally forced her to die, and chose the most stupid way, wanting Lu Chunyan to remember her forever.

She jumped off Lu Chunyan's company building, fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.She did manage to be remembered by Lu Chunyan, but what she remembered would not be the beauty, but the horrible appearance of her bloody body when she fell to the ground.

Lu Chunyan hated this kind of behavior very much in his heart, and when he got tired of it to a certain extent, he wanted to erase all the traces left by Tao Yuan, including the peach tree that would not bloom that he personally picked back then.

It rained heavily that night. When Lu Chunyan arrived at the house, the driver held an umbrella for him. He stepped on the puddles with his leather shoes, and he hurried into the house.

Most of his clothes were wet, and the steward of the house told him that when the rain stopped tomorrow, the gardener would come and remove the tree.Lu Chunyan listened to the sound of rain outside the window, said nothing, and let people go back.

He took a shower and changed his clothes, leaned on the bed and read a book for a while, the light in the room was not bright, and he didn't read for long, then closed the book, feeling restless and anxious for some reason.He pushed open the door, walked down the corridor, leaned against the pillar, watched the falling rain, and lit a cigarette.

The rain fell from the patio in the backyard, and half of the leaves of the peach tree hiding on the wall were drenched by the rain.Lu Chunyan walked slowly to the backyard and stood under the eaves.

He just glanced at it unintentionally, but couldn't look away.The falling rain is like a waterfall of the Milky Way, and it is densely falling in the air with the flickering light. There are peach trees that will not bloom, and the luxuriant branches are covered with light pink peach blossoms.

Lu Chunyan slowly opened his eyes wide, took down the cigarette from his mouth, and gently extinguished it.

What surprised him wasn't that the peach tree that hadn't bloomed for more than ten years had bloomed, but that there was a person standing under the peach tree, wearing a light green long-sleeved pair of brown trousers, which were loose and didn't fit well.He turned sideways and looked up at the peach blossoms. A few petals fell down and stained his snow-white skin with the rain.

In the wind and rain, the petals were like rain, Lu Chunyan took a few steps closer, and when he walked into the rain, he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The young man standing in front of the tree was startled, and looked back at him, his peach-blossom face was full of astonishment, he took a few steps back, as if he wanted to escape.Lu Chunyan had already come to him, and easily grabbed his wrist.

Lu Chunyan smiled before saying anything, with smooth eyebrows and smiling eyes, which can always make people think a lot.He asked, "Where did the child come from?"

Qiu Yao stared blankly at him, the rain was hanging on his eyelashes, he blinked lightly.

Lu Chunyan asked again, and Qiuyao finally realized it. He tilted his head, and the arc of his jaw seemed to be seductive. He pointed to the treetops, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he made a soft voice.He said, "The peach blossoms are blooming."