I want to send you red roses

The Spring Festival holiday has just ended. Although there are a lot of babysitting jobs at hand, Cheng Sheng is a typical person who sits at his post with his soul thousands of miles away.

After she handed in the manuscript, she fell into a long daze.

Ji Tingyu leaned against the table and flipped through it, then shook his head and sighed: "It's over, I have a hunch that you will still be a hot chicken this year."

Cheng Sheng: "...Mr. Ji, spicy chicken also needs to be respected."

Ji Tingyu didn't respect her, and took back this rubbish sorted garbage manuscript: "I suggest you rewrite it, or your teacher Meng may want to return you, I'm serious."

While she was talking, Meng Xianshu turned around from the computer, took the manuscript, looked down at it carefully for a while, and then looked at Cheng Sheng expressionlessly.

Cheng Sheng was shocked, and his whole body suddenly became sober: "Mr. Meng, don't want me!"

"..." The main thing is that this thing is distributed by the organization every year, and I really don't know where to return it.

Meng Xianshu glanced at her again and scanned the manuscript: "Then what did you write? I feel that others will know what after reading it?"

Cheng Sheng was as quiet as a chicken, not daring to talk back, and looked at her eagerly.

Meng Xianshu raised her eyes: "... What am I doing? I'm asking, why are there all criticisms without criticism, or do you think it's better to just be sharp if you don't think it's convincing?"

Cheng Sheng slumped down on the chair, turning into a quail on the spot.

Meng Xianshu: "..."

Just as Ji Tingyu was preparing for the scene, Meng Xianshu turned his head, went back to the computer, lowered his head and unscrewed the pen.After a while, the blank space on the entire right half of the paper was written in an outline.

[-]. Should environmental protection be based on science and market-oriented operations, or on social movements?

[-]. De-professional behavior is a huge waste of social human resources. Should professional things be left to professional people?

[-]. Sharing among the people requires incentives and huge supervision. Even if it persists for a long time, how to measure and calculate the cost.

[-]. Whether it is really possible to pull away in batches after batch classification, how to deal with it in the future, what is special about it, whether it is not incinerated or not landfilled, and whether it can make information transparent for those who want to know.

[-]. If it can be industrialized, can it generate more competition and promote efficient and professional development.

[-]. Existing scavengers.

……

Cheng Sheng was dumbfounded, and held Meng Xianshu's "brief" outline and looked down for a long time. After she sat back, he dared to raise his head and whisper to Ji Tingyu: "Mr. Ji, do you feel that my teacher Meng's mood these two days is not very beautiful? , She actually wrote me so many, and the words are all flamboyant and fierce."

"..." Ji Tingyu first gave her a look of "you are hopeless", then turned his head, and his eyes fell quietly on Meng Xianshu's neck for a while: "And you know, every day, so capable, brain Nothing will work with the manuscript."

Cheng Sheng was speechless, and angrily turned around to check the information.

The weather was still very cold, and there was no overtime at the beginning of the new year. Meng Xianshu sat quietly in front of the computer all afternoon without moving, and when it was time to get off work, she picked up her bag and left immediately.

Cheng Sheng was very surprised, seeing Meng Xianshu for the first time left earlier than her.

Ji Tingyu, who was in charge at the desk by the door, also raised his head, and glanced at Meng Xianshu's desk. It was neat and tidy, and the ham and sausage she gave him were not taken away.

Half an hour later, Meng Xianshu came to the hospital with a bowl of porridge and two side dishes.

Jiang Li was cursing at Song Duan's bedside, but when he turned his head, his jaw almost dropped: "Uh...um, haha..."

She was going on for a long time, she smiled brightly at Meng Xianshu, turned her head and ran away in a sensible way, and closed the door thoughtfully!

Meng Xianshu: "..."

Song Duan leaned against the head of the bed in a daze for a while, then suddenly sat up, first gave up a seat beside the bed, then put his hands on the edge of the quilt, turned his head and said, "There is a chair over there."

Meng Xianshu squinted at her for a few times, walked to the bed without saying a word, and raised the bed table: "Have you eaten this afternoon?"

Song Duan: "...No."

She looked at Meng Xianshu's hand, she bought the porridge from Li Fuji.

"What are you looking at?" Meng Xianshu glanced, "Thinking that I didn't make it for you myself?"

"..." Song Duan closed his eyes and reached out to take the spoon.

Meng Xianshu stood by the bed and stared at her for a while without saying a word, then suddenly turned around and walked to the window, looking at the heather tree outside: "Song Duan, what have you been doing with me recently?"

Song Duan lowered his eyes and drank the porridge slowly: "I want to follow you."

Meng Xianshu said without a smile, "What a coincidence."

Song Duan drank the porridge a little slower and didn't say a word.

After a while, Meng Xianshu nodded, walked back and glanced at her bandaged hands, lowered her eyes and said, "Then I thank you."

Song Duan paused, feeling his throat stuck for no reason.

Meng Xianshu didn't turn around, took an apple, and started to peel it: "Then, will you still follow me?"

She waited for a few seconds and looked up: "Huh? Why don't you speak?"

Song Duan suddenly held the spoon and turned his head: "If you don't want to see me, I won't appear in front of you."

"Then you're amazing." Meng Xianshu raised her eyes after peeling an entire apple, and landed on half of her face, "You're so amazing, I can tell you that you're in tears, how can I bully you?" You too."

Song Duan suddenly closed his eyes: "Meng Xianshu, don't treat me like this."

There was a long silence.

After a while, Meng Xianshu looked away deeply from her face, put down the apple and knife, turned around and opened the door.

"Before I was young, I really didn't understand many things. I didn't think about it."

Song Duan whispered behind her: "For so many years, I have delayed your youth. I am also a human being, so it is impossible not to feel guilty."

But guilt, nothing can be replaced.

Meng Xian didn't hesitate to pull the hand out of the door, let alone reply, and went out directly.

"So fast?" Jiang Li poked his head out from the end of the corridor: "Is it just a soft-hearted delivery of a meal, don't you want to chat?"

Yu Tang and Duan Tingxi also turned their heads to look at the elevator, and handed her the egg roll they bought: "Then I won't go in."

Meng Xianshu didn't seem to be soft-hearted, but more like he didn't want to owe Song Duan any favors.

It's just this expression that looks...not as steady as before.

"...What about the share in your hand, take it back to eat?" Jiang Li retracted his head, "And why did you leave as soon as you came, is that plausible?"

"This is for Lin Xiling and Lu Wei." Yu Tang pushed her big head, "There's nothing outrageous about it, it's enough just to have you."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Duan Tingxi out of the elevator, and then in again: "By the way, that matter—"

"Not yet, the main reason is that bitch Dong Mingxiao is too annoying, calling me in the middle of the night, am I not going to sleep!" Jiang Li took an egg roll in his mouth and waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will fight you for anything. A series of calls."

Duan Tingxi looked at her immediately: "Do you want to be blocked?"

Jiang Li rolled his eyes: "You have been blocked by me a long time ago, if you want to get revenge on you, don't make decisions for my family A Tang."

Yu Tang looked up at the ceiling and had nothing to say.

"Meng Xianshu's complexion really doesn't look very good. Song Duan is wiping tears right now." Jiang Li sighed and looked into Song Duan's ward, and followed him into the elevator, "I won't go in for the time being, Lu Because I should be eating right now, I'll go to her place for a stroll."

Yu Tang pondered for a while, looked at the direction Meng Xianshu left, and said nothing.

After leaving the hospital, Duan Tingxi didn't even drive back to Mr. Duan's place. Instead, he turned to the house they hadn't returned to for several months.

Yu Tang was a little surprised: "Go back to sleep today?"

"Well, let's go back and have a look first." Duan Tingxi hummed a little tune in a strange mood.

Yu Tang leaned back in his chair and laughed. This is a Scottish folk fairy tale.

It was rare that the weather was clear, and there was a faint half moon in the sky, which made the evening a bit hazy and beautiful.

The two of them seemed to be taking a walk, they deliberately wandered around the neighborhood for a while before going upstairs, but when the door opened, Yu Tang almost didn't react.

What is this……

It turns out that I have been living with Mr. Duan recently because the house is being renovated.

It's still the unprecedented operation of duplexing a single floor, no... this is an expansion of three floors up and down.

Yu Tang rarely tilted his head in a daze, and looked at Duan Tingxi several times for confirmation.

Duan Tingxi laughed suddenly, and leaned on the door frame, "What's the matter, baby, why are you in a daze?" She took Yu Tang's hand, "I think that even if we live less in the future, we will not have a home of our own. Well, in the future, when the old man doesn't like you, I'll run back and stay for two days."

Yu Tang glanced at her, then went in suddenly and walked up and down.

The original study and bedroom have not changed much, but the decoration has become more refined as a whole, and the balcony has been expanded into a semi-open-air terrace. All the flowers and plants have not been moved, and even the flower stand that Mr. Duan put up at the beginning is still——

Yu Tang's eyes blinked suddenly, and this man even moved an ancient Zhangtai plum over.

Duan Tingxi didn't run up and down with her, but drank water in the living room and waited for a reaction.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Yu Tang ran out quickly, and lowered his head from upstairs to ask, "... Where is my bed?"

"What kind of bed do you have?" Duan Tingxi pretended calmly, "It's not this year's winter break, no job, sold it to subsidize the family - and baby, our family doesn't sleep in separate beds, we both share the same bed Can't it?"

It sounds like it's true.

Yu Tang covered his face and smiled for a long time, feeling that this person is too cute.

She went downstairs to look again. On this floor, the home theater and most of the books had been removed, and there was a small game room.

Xiao Duan, who felt neglected, finally couldn't bear to snatch someone from behind, put his arms around her and asked, "How is it, baby, do you like it?"

But Yu Tang covered her hand and blinked: "Duan Tingxi, do you think the original model house is outrageous?"

Mr. Duan: "..."

The corner of Yu Tang's mouth twitched: "In order to deal with me, I deliberately moved here from an apartment with a wine cellar. It's really difficult for you."

Duan Tingxi lowered his head and smiled for a while, pressing his brows, then suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the person in his arms, walked upstairs, and put him on the reclining chair on the balcony.

Yu Tang lay obediently in a good mood, scratching her chin: "What are you doing, Mr. Duan, are you going to play tricks?"

Duan Tingxi chuckled again, and bent over to support her ear: "Honey, let me tell you something."

Yu Tang deliberately seduced her and kissed her, raising his brows and waiting to hear.

Duan Tingxi bowed his head at the invitation, kissed her tenderly for a while, and then said softly: "After my parents' funeral, I actually looked for you for a long time."

"Huh?" Yu Tang looked at her suddenly: "You looked for me?"

Then it shouldn't be, after they met once when they were young, they never communicated again.

"I really didn't find it." Duan Tingxi was also very melancholy, "The first one is that my eyes were dimmed from crying at the time, and I didn't see what you looked like very clearly. The other one is... our family has more For money, there were a lot of people before and after the funeral of my parents, and there were a lot of children."

Yu Tang: "..."

Duan Tingxi said again: "And I just had such an idea at the time, and I didn't tell the old man. What's more, I don't know why the old man obviously has friendship with Uncle Ye, but usually doesn't have much contact with each other. There are some feelings between the elders that cannot be clearly explained, so I missed it by accident."

Yu Tang blinked more and more as he listened: "Then why do you want to find me?"

"I'm ashamed to ask, which gangster kissed me so big when we met for the first time?"

Duan Tingxi suddenly touched Yu Tang's forehead, then looked into her eyes lightly and said, "Yu Tang, when my parents were gone, I actually didn't sleep well at night, sometimes in the dead of night When I was a child, I would think about a lot of things, and I couldn’t remember most of them. I just remembered that I occasionally flashed such a thought at that time—I felt that you happened to be handed over when I didn’t have any parents. the person in front of me."

Yu Tang felt a very gentle feeling in his heart, and lightly hugged her neck: "Then I was almost never found by you."

"That's enough to say." Duan Tingqi tilted his head, "Why do you think the old man pretended to let me contact you when you first returned to China?"

Yu Tang blinked.

Duan Tingqi said: "After I graduated from university, I moved some things one after another to live outside. The old man probably saw that I left the elk knot you made for me at that time, so he knew something about it." , It's just that you have been abroad for the past ten years. He really wanted to take care of you by himself at the beginning, and there is a way no matter what. "

Yu Tang's heart softened suddenly: "I really like you and grandpa."

After she finished speaking, she blinked at Duan Tingxi and asked: "So I haven't liked anyone for so many years, is it because I have been thinking about me all the time?"

"Baby, you're overthinking this." Duan Tingqi laughed, and pulled her face without malice, and said truthfully: "I have been so many years, but occasionally I suddenly think of you. People, even if I suddenly recognized you half a year ago, I really didn't want you at that time."

Yu Tang was not annoyed, and smiled softly: "What about now?"

Duan Tingxi hid a smile in his eyes, looked down at her for a long time, then bent down: "I really want you now."

The heater that was turned on when entering the door gradually heated up, and the fragrance of plum blossoms wafted everywhere, Yu Tang kissed the person on her body back, and slowly took off her sweater.

The stars above are shining brightly, and the branches outside are swaying gently in the wind.

In fact, on that midsummer night half a year ago, Duan Tingxi had been sitting on the balcony of the hotel, lying on the rocking chair and watching the stars for a long time.At that time, she had already prepared a bank card at hand, and there was always a way for Yu Tang to accept it easily, and then she would never violate the river again.

But the voice from the next door made her listen silently for a long time——

At that time, Yu Tang did not know where to pick up some realistic emotional business. An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl had just lost her love and wanted to jump noisily from the balcony of the hotel. Under the persuasion, I dare not speak loudly.

At this time, Yu Tang said softly next door: "You won't die if you jump off, you'll just break your leg."

The girl's elder sister suddenly twitched her eyebrows, and was about to drive out the "French stick" who had been invited back.

Yu Tang took a moment from the corner of his eye, and changed his words: "Life is not going well, emotions are not going well, confusion, disappointment, these are the normal conditions of life, no one has an easy life."

"The most important thing is that in comparison, death is really easy."

"..." My sister immediately decided to give her another chance.

It turned out that I wanted this can of chicken soup, I understand.

Yu Tang looked up at the sky, sat on the edge of the balcony and began to talk: "You committed suicide because of love. Apart from expressing regret and pity for your ugly corpse, everyone dared not say anything else. Because this pair already For someone who has taken his own life, it means nothing."

"But to be honest, everyone basically feels in their hearts——you are an idiot."

"..." The girl probably didn't expect to be an idiot after she died, her crying voice suddenly choked up.

Yu Tang looked at the brilliant stars: "It is very important that no matter what kind of girl you are, what really happened when you fell in love, once you become the kind of person who dares to break up, you will die for the other party to see." .Then the reaction of most people will be, this is terrible, whoever gets stuck is unlucky."

The girl hiccupped, inexplicably feeling aggrieved, and out of breath: "..."

Yu Tang turned his head through the wall: "So it was originally the other party's fault, but once you die, it becomes yours. Thinking about it, it's very unfair, and it's the kind of thing that will always be carried on your back."

The girl wowed and cried even louder: "Then what should I do... I'm so sad... This is the fourth time I've been in love, why... why everyone in this world is changing."

But her feet that were already on the railing shrank unconsciously.

The corner of Yu Tang's eyes swept lightly: "Don't talk about everyone, even if everything is added, the only constant in this world is that it is always changing, and feelings are no exception."

"But for your relatives and parents who still love you, it is a very cruel thing for you to seek death." Her voice was very soft, with an inexplicable demagogic power, "No matter the people and things in this world come and go, You are always yourself, and the birds in the tree opposite are always chirping."

"And if you can live well, looking back in the future, you will be especially grateful for the lovelorn that made you want to die."

The girl suddenly sniffed loudly, scaring the elder sister downstairs enough, but not long after, the sound of shaking WeChat suddenly sounded from next door.

Yu Tang lowered his eyes: "..."

The girl downstairs immediately sent a long message, telling her to start shaking: "The way for her to alleviate the broken relationship is to immediately invest in the next relationship. The last boyfriend was met on WeChat. If you are close, you can definitely shake it." , don't refuse what she says in a while, hurry up!"

Yu Tang glanced at the screen: "..."

My sister sent a message: "add money!"

Yu Tang unlocked it in a second, and shook the phone expressionlessly.

On the balcony on her right side separated by a wall, Duan Tingxi lay on the rocking chair with legs crossed, took the last sip of wine, and lightly chewed an ice cube.

Three seconds later—

"In? Get married?"

"..." Yu Tang subconsciously jumped down from the balcony, at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out beside her, holding her in the air.

Yu Tang smelled the fragrance of flowers first, and then looked up. There was a woman leaning on the balcony, condescending, and raised her eyebrows to give her a glance.

……

Duan Tingqi, who was half asleep and half awake, slightly squinted his eyes, turned to the side and hugged him, but he didn't touch anyone.

The moonlight was very bright, she turned her head around the room, then put on her clothes and got out of bed, only to find that Yu Tang woke up in the middle of the night and was outside watering the flowers again when she saw the balcony.

"..." Baby has this hobby, and it's not too destructive, so Xiao Duan didn't say anything, and quietly went back to the bedroom with the cup in his arms.

But after thinking about it, she probably still felt uneasy, so she stepped back and said seriously, "Honey, try not to water the pot of Zhangtai ancient plums on the far left, that's really expensive."

Yu Tang: "..."

"You can pour it if you want." Mr. Duan immediately changed his words, "I have to pay something."

Yu Tang immediately put down the watering can.

Duan Tingxi: "..."

"It's okay, it's all yours, you can do whatever you want." Duan Tingxi nodded, and then retracted.

Yu Tang finally laughed, looked up at the brilliant stars for a while, put down the watering can, returned to the bed, and rolled into her arms.

"I love you," she whispered.

Duan Tingxi hugged him contentedly: "Then close your eyes and sleep, I love you too."