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Chapter 18 Our Story.



Chapter 18 Our Story.

Life becomes full of expectations because of the appearance of a person, and everything in the past no longer controls the present. It is really a blessing to be able to consciously want to get rid of the influence of bad moods.

The future will be long... Jiang Nanhui felt the change in his mood, and had to admit that he also wanted to have a long life with Cen Hanluo.

No matter how the relationship between the two develops in the future, whether they are friends or partners, Jiang Nanhui is unwilling to miss Cen Hanluo, the person who is willing to accompany him in his growth and bring him strength and hope.

What's more, he has already missed it once.

When returning home by subway, Cen Hanluo suddenly wanted to buy flowers. The pink roses and acacias at home needed to be replaced.Walking out of the subway entrance, the night was dark, and the two looked for a flower shop that was still open along the way.

Fortunately, it is really rare to find a flower shop that is open 24 hours a day.The shop was filled with the fragrance of flowers, among which were the two kinds of flowers that Cen Hanluo wanted. The boss simply packed them in cellophane for him and gave him two packs of flower nutrient solution as a gift.

After paying, Cen Hanluo purposefully chose another bouquet of flowers, daisies and baby's breath.

"This bundle looks better for me." Looking at Jiang Nanhui who was waiting outside the store, Cen Hanluo turned around and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any pens and cards here?"

The boss replied: "Yes."

Only the heart-shaped card remained, and it was still bright red, but it was exactly what Cen Hanluo wanted.Cen Hanluo has always done things aboveboard, since he wanted to chase someone, he had to do so openly.

Bending down and carefully writing two lines on the table, Cen Hanluo hid the card in the deepest part of the bouquet, trying not to let Jiang Nanhui find it easily.

Holding two bouquets of flowers and walking outside the store, Jiang Nanhui immediately stepped forward to help. Cen Hanluo handed him the daisies and baby's breath: "Help me get this."

Jiang Nanhui asked: "Why did you buy an extra bunch?"

Cen Hanluo replied: "Give it away."

Walking back to the old community, there are wild cats playing under the green sandalwood trees, and the light of fireflies is faintly dotted among the holly bushes.Standing in front of the building, it was time to say goodbye, Jiang Nanhui returned the bouquet, but Cen Hanluo didn't pick it up, and said, "My sister likes pink roses the most, and my mother likes acacias the most."

Holding flowers in both hands, Jiang Nanhui froze his movements, looking at Cen Hanluo inexplicably.

"I am more fraternal, and I like all kinds of flowers." Cen Hanluo said, "I remember when I met you when I was 16. My favorite flowers were daisies and baby's breath. I bought them because I wanted to give them to you. Come and give it to you."

Jiang Nanhui asked in a daze: "Is this...for me?"

Cen Hanluo said: "Well, but there is another reason, I will tell you later."

Wait a moment?Jiang Nanhui watched Cen Hanluo's back disappear behind the unit door, still holding the bouquet in his hand, standing there in a daze.He waited for the lights to turn on at Cen Hanluo's house before he turned and entered the building. Just as he opened the door to put down his bag and flowers, and changed into his pajamas, his cell phone rang suddenly in the quiet space, and the caller was Cen Hanluo.

"Are you going to bed?" Cen Hanluo asked.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and Jiang Nanhui is used to going to bed late, it is now 11:30, he replied: "It's still early."

"Get ready for drinks and snacks." Cen Hanluo said happily, "Xiao Cen's tea party is about to begin."

"Huh?" Jiang Nanhui reacted slowly, got up and went to the kitchen to heat up milk, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to tell me something?"

"Yes." Cen Hanluo said, "Tell me about the time I met you when I was 16 years old."

Without warning, Jiang Nanhui's heartbeat suddenly increased, and his attention was completely attracted by Cen Hanluo's words.Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Nanhui put down the milk cup and replied solemnly, "Okay, I'm listening."

Outside the window was the boundless night. Inside the window, Jiang Nanhui didn't turn on the lights, and there was a faint moonlight at his feet.On the other end of the phone, Cen Hanluo sat at the dining table and leaned against the back of the chair, holding the phone and slowing down his breathing. The vase contained pink roses and acacias.

"The first time I met you was the day when the Sihui English cram school started." Cen Hanluo said, "We are at the same table, and the tables are side by side."

Listening to Cen Hanluo's gentle and calm voice, Jiang Nanhui followed him to search for memories that should not have been forgotten.

"The cram school has four classes every Saturday and Sunday, so I can see you twice a week."

"I don't know if you have any impression." Cen Hanluo said, "There is always a bottle of Master Kong green tea on my desk, next to my pencil case on the left, and your handouts on the right, I have to take a sip from time to time when I am in class .”

Jiang Nanhui frowned: "I seem to have a little impression."

"That's my favorite drink. Every time I go to cram school, I bring a bottle and put it in the same place where we can all see it." Cen Hanluo said slowly, "At first, we didn't communicate much. , listening to lectures and doing homework independently, and no one disturbed anyone. Until the first Saturday in early May, I went to cram school for the seventh time, and sat next to you for the seventh time. That day... I was really in a bad mood .”

The hot milk was right next to Jiang Nanhui's hand, emitting steam, and had never been picked up once.

"I was in a daze early in the morning. I didn't eat breakfast, I didn't bring my mobile phone, and there were only books and handouts in my schoolbag." Cen Hanluo said, "Sitting in the classroom, I tried several times, but I couldn't listen to the class at all, so I just fell asleep. , I don’t want to study any more.”

"I slept in the dark, and I was woken up by the bell after class." Cen Han paused and said, "When I opened my eyes and waited for my vision to clear, the first thing I saw was the one on my desk. A bottle of Master Kong green tea."

"I stared at the bottle of green tea in a daze for more than a minute, and then looked at you who was seriously doing the question. I hesitated for a long time, and finally got up the courage to ask you, "Student, do you know who put this on?" Is it on my desk?" "

"you said I". "Speaking of this, Cen Hanluo smiled to himself for a while, "You didn't even raise your head when you answered my question, and you were still doing the questions, your voice was so low and cool that I didn't dare to continue talking to you for a while. speak. "

Gradually, the outlines of the scenes that could not be touched gradually became clear, and the long-standing memories began to surface.The old days were lit up by Cen Hanluo's words, Jiang Nanhui stared at the void and suddenly understood, and then said: "It's not cool, it's because I'm worried that you won't want it, and I'm afraid you will refuse."

"Really?" Cen Hanluo said pleasantly, "So you are afraid that I will reject you, I always thought you were pretending to be cool."

"Although I haven't talked to you much, I know you study hard. You will take class notes carefully in class, and review after class///Summary, and the homework assigned by the teacher is never missed." Jiang Nanhui tried hard to recall, "Talking to people is helpful. You are polite, you love to laugh, and you can see that you have a good personality. I don’t know why you were so depressed that day, and you seemed to have no energy at all. I think that as a deskmate, I should care about you.”

"There is a bottle of drink you often drink missing on your desk, I think, all I can do for you is buy it back for you."

"Because of this meeting, we gradually communicated and chatted every class." Cen Han said in a low voice, "Tell me that you go to Huaichuan Middle School, plan to study science in the second year of high school, love to read science fiction, the school of your dreams It's Beichen University."

"You like to play Sudoku games, and I happen to like it too. Later, we often played between classes, and I even competed with you. You completed a problem within 5 minutes, and you won. It took me six and a half minutes .”

"Yes." The memory related to Cen Hanluo became more and more clear, Jiang Nanhui said, "You are a very competitive person, and you always want to win against me."

"You too." Cen Hanluo said, "My score in the first English test was higher than yours, and your competitive spirit was aroused by me. I guess you have worked hard to improve yourself. In the next few times, you will be tested in class. Always put me on the head."

Jiang Nanhui's smile deepened: "It seems to be the case."

Both of them were laughing, reminiscing about the beauty of meeting when they were 16 years old.There was a moment of silence inside and outside the receiver, and Cen Hanluo said, "Nan Hui, I've always wanted to say thank you to you."

Jiang Nanhui lowered his eyes, did not interrupt Cen Hanluo, and listened attentively.

"Thank you for helping me buy my favorite drink, thank you for spending an unforgettable time with me, thank you for ending my unhappiness." Cen Hanluo took a deep breath, "Thank you for the good luck when you were 16 years old , so that I can meet you."

The Adam's apple slipped, and Jiang Nanhui said softly, "Actually, I didn't do anything for you."

"It may be insignificant to you, but to me, this memory is very precious." Cen Hanluo said, "The last extra-curricular class, before the last class, when we were playing Sudoku, I asked I have a question for you."

"I asked, 'What should I do if I feel that I have done something wrong to my family and I am afraid to face them, afraid that they will never forgive me'. "

There was a rustling sound from the receiver, and Jiang Nanhui stood up in a strange manner, walked to the window, and looked towards the opposite building. As expected, he saw Cen Hanluo.

"You stopped writing and turned your head to look at me with gentle eyes and the same tone of speech." Cen Hanluo said, "The answer you gave me was, "A person who truly loves you will tolerate everything about you." "

The clock "clicked", and the zero o'clock had passed. Cen Hanluo withdrew from his memories, changed into a relaxed tone, and said, "Okay, Xiao Cen's tea party is over, and there is one last thing I want to say to you. Hide it in the bouquet of flowers."

After saying good night to each other and hanging up the line, Jiang Nanhui hurriedly picked up the bouquet on the dining table, looked down among the daisies and baby's breath, and found a card.Jiang Nanhui stared at the red love card, and suddenly felt an uncontrollable sore nose.

The moonlight illuminates the corner of the card, and there are two lines written on it: send you a bouquet of flowers, and our story.

I wish Nanhui a happy 23rd birthday and happy every day.

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