swimming fish

"Hi Liang?"

Ji An called out to the girl who was standing in front of his room with special make-up,

"Ji, Mr. Ji." Liang Haobiehua's hands trembled, probably because she didn't expect someone to call her at this time, and her hands trembled in fright.But this surprised action didn't look that way in Ji Anhe's eyes.

What's more, he had already tactfully rejected the person in front of him before.

He frowned, and looked at the other flowers in the flower basket: "The flowers these days are yours?"

"Yeah." Liang Hao touched the tip of his nose, looked at the flower and then at Ji Anhe, and said with a smile, "It...suits, suits you, so I brought it here, the flowers were all the day before The bone that was cut in the evening just opened today."

"Not suitable," Ji Anhe said decisively, and then he didn't know what to say, "I..." He paused, took a breath, and then confessed with all his heart, "That...Hello, Liang, You are fine, and your mind is also fine. It's just that I don't have that much love for women..." Ji Anhe coughed lightly, "So next time..."

"No, no, no," Liang Hao interrupted hastily, but it was her turn to speak, and she became a little incoherent again, "This flower——I just..."

"I'm sorry." Ji Anhe unconsciously clenched the book with the book behind his back. This was the second time he had confessed his sexuality to others.It can be said that the first confession experience was not very pleasant; now, it seems that it is not so easy, he looked at the person in front of him with a little anxiety.

"Sister Liang, do you still want to go?" The monkey's impatient voice came up from below, "After seeing you off, I still have something to do!"

"Go! Let's go, I'm coming, I'm coming." Liang Hao yelled towards the stairwell, then turned around, looked at the person still standing at the door with her hands behind her back, she nodded gently, and put the things she had just organized language explained. "Mr. Ji, this flower is not in my mind. You rejected me before, I know, and you didn't want to stalk me. But the boss said this flower is suitable, so let me take it to the third floor. It was yesterday I forgot, and he said it."

Ji Anhe was taken aback by Liang Hao's explanation, but Liang Hao didn't have time to wait for him to react slowly, so he apologized and went downstairs first.

Ji Anhe was left standing at the end of the corridor for a long time before reaching out to pick up the flower branches in Hualanli. His fingers hovered in the air for a while and landed on the petals. He gently stroked the dew on the petals, looking inexplicably right I cherish this flower branch very much.

There are new flowers in his eyes, as if he has been infected with the tenderness of the new flowers, and also seems to be infected with the tenderness of the person who gave the flowers.After a long time, there was a sigh in the corridor.

"Song Yu..." He tore off a petal from the flower, twirling it casually between his fingers, frowning in one place, and lowered his head to clamp the petal on the page of the book held by the other hand inside.

The pages of the book were closed, and the voice of the people gradually became quieter.

"You're like this...what do you want me to do?"

The moonlight knocked on Ji Anhe's window, and Ji Anhe stood at the window, lighting a cigarette rarely, and when the smoke was all burned out, he recalled what was different in today's inn.

It was surprisingly quiet today, the human voices in the courtyard at night seemed to have disappeared, only the rustling of insects, making this round of moonlight lonely.

It seemed a long time since the last time he felt so lonely, but it didn't take long, only about half a month.At that time, he was still at home, in front of the French window at home.

Looking up is also the same moonlight, no temperature, and lonely.

But now, he looked down at the atrium on the first floor, and the moonlight fell on the flowers in the courtyard, illuminating the light-colored figures who were busy in the flowers.

After looking at it for a long time, he closed the window, pulled on his slippers, and was about to go downstairs. After walking a few steps, he turned around and took the flower branch pinned to the flower basket by the door, before going downstairs.

"You came down?" Song Yu listened to the footsteps coming from the stairs, put down his work, and showed his head from behind a pot of flowers.The half-length hair hangs down slightly.

Ji Anhe stopped in his tracks: "Well, where are they?"

Listening to Ji Anhe's question, Song Yu lost a little interest on his face, and looked back at his own flower branch: "Oh, the flowers in Shangguan are blooming, and Liang Haohua has gone. Monkey, probably go find him Little sister Zhou."

"This flower..."

Song Yu asked and glanced at Ji Anhe, just as he saw the flower branch in his hand: "Thank you, you can find a place to put it, and a new one will be pinned tomorrow."

"No." Ji Anhe turned the flower branch in his hand, "I want to say, it's pretty pretty."

"Hey—" Ji Anhe's voice had just finished when Song Yu, who was hiding behind the pot of flowers, suddenly called out.

"What's wrong?" Ji Anhe leaned over and asked.

"It's okay, I cut it short when I was distracted." The flower branch in Song Yu's hand was too short, and it seemed that it couldn't be inserted into the flower basket. Smiling with Ji Anhe, "This year's weather is good, the flowers are blooming well, those flowers in the sea of ​​flowers should bloom even better."

"Ah."

Ji Anhe looked at the person in front of him, the face of the person and the face of the flower reflected each other.

It's time for the wind to move, the flower shadows to move, and the heart to move.

The moonlight shone like light, falling on the ends of the man's hair, around the pierced ears and slightly curved eyebrows.With every gesture, Ji Anhe was dazzled by the moonlight, which made his response a bit slower.

There was even a moment when Ji Anhe wanted to reach out and steal the new flower behind the man's ear, replace the old flower in his hand, and then hide it in a place that no one would know.

Only him.

"Mr. Ji?"

"Ok?"

"Do you want to go and see it tomorrow? I think you like flowers too." Song Yu's eyes fell on Ji Anhe's hands that were aimlessly twirling flower branches when he was thinking about something.

"I……"

"I see that you haven't gone out much these days, aren't you afraid of mold? I just want to go to Cangshan Mountain tomorrow, and the cuckoo on the west slope can go and have a look, can we go together?" Song Yu's eyes were still full of moonlight, he looked up When asking Ji Anhe, Ji Anhe's words of rejection lingered on his lips for a while, but was interrupted by the sudden knock on the door.

Both looked at the door together.

"Ayu." A tall and slender woman walked towards the courtyard inside the door holding the hem of her skirt.The woman walked around the flower path, paused, and looked at Ji Anhe who was standing in the courtyard: "It seems that I interrupted your chat with the guests?"

"Sister?" Song Yu put down the scissors in his hand, got up and took off the precarious flower pinned to his ear, and then looked back, "Why are you here? Do you want some tea?"

"I'll do it myself," Song You walked to the wooden table in the courtyard, took a wooden spoon, scooped up a few spoonfuls of tea, spread them on the bottom of the pot, and skillfully put the water on the stove, then asked the person who was holding a sprig of residual flowers, "This gentleman wants to have a drink too?"

"No need, let's talk." Ji Anhe declined.

"Sit down for a while, my sister's tea is better than Liang's." Song Yu hugged the cut flower branches beside him.

Song You stretched out her hand to take the flower branch from Song Yu. Hearing Song Yu's praise, she licked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction: "Little girl, Liang Hao, let's go and see the flowers."

"Yeah. She said she was going to play for two days, and she usually doesn't have any holidays, so I let her go." Song Yu picked up the flower branch and peeled off a few petals that were damaged on the outer layer.

"I just said she should be gone. There is no one in the room, so I just said to come and see. I didn't expect you to be quite at ease?" Song You watched Song Yu arrange the flowers and branches before filling the pot with tea and pouring out the cups Passed it over, then looked at Ji Anhe who was sitting next to Song Yu, sized him up, and asked with a smile, "This gentleman..."

Song Yu took the cup and introduced, "This is Ji Anhe, and this is my sister, Song You."

"Well, we've met." Song You smiled.

Ji Anhe then nodded under Song Yu's puzzled gaze, and followed Song Yu in calling: "Sister Youyou."

Song You nodded, and chatted with some stories I heard in Youyu, but under Song Yu's accost, Ji Anhe was not as unfriendly as before, and would add a few words from time to time, but most of them were Song Yu. Yuzu was talking, looking like she was in a good mood.

Later, even Song Yu couldn't help asking curiously: "Sister, are you in a good mood today?"

When Song You heard this, she rubbed her fingertips on the rim of the porcelain cup subconsciously, the voice paused, and then she smiled perfunctorily: "Yes, it's Chaohua Festival."

Ji Anhe had a panoramic view of her little movements, frowned, and did not make a sound, Song Yu was lowering his head and exchanging new branches for the old ones at Ji Anhe's hand, but he didn't notice, and just said, "Then do you want to go to Huahai tomorrow? "

"I'm not going, I'm going today. I have to go to swim and guard tomorrow. Are you going tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm going to Cangshan tomorrow. I told the monkey that he will come to the inn early tomorrow."

Song You nodded, drank the last sip of tea, begged Song Yu for a flower, and left.

Song Yu sent Song You off a few steps, and when he came back, he looked at the person who was still waiting for him in the courtyard, a smile instantly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he exhorted.

"Mr. Ji, if you want to go before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, remember to go downstairs?"

The man under the moonlight seemed to pursed his lips and smiled, seemed to nod his head, and didn't seem to do anything, so he went upstairs with the new branch that Song Yu had stolen.