Feast of Flowers

"Back then...Why didn't you take the college entrance examination?" Zhou Dong still remembers that he was standing on the balcony pretending to be watching the scenery, but he was secretly listening to Hua Jin talking with the girls. Hua Jin said that he wanted to be admitted A good university.

Hua Jin's hard work in study, he could not believe that she would give up the college entrance examination.

Hearing this question, Hua Jin smiled and did not answer his question: "I don't want to mention the previous things, thank you for remembering me."

Zhou Dong's hand holding the cup trembled slightly: "Back then, were you...really forced to marry by your elders, so you couldn't take the exam?"

Hua Jin looked at him quietly: "Zhou Dong, these questions are no longer meaningful."

"You are right." Zhou Dong's throat was astringent. "Sorry, I shouldn't ask about this. I am relieved to see that you are doing well now." He smiled reluctantly, "I will not I'll disturb you again."

After saying these few words, he finally let go of his persistence for so many years: "Hua Jin, I wish you good health for the rest of your life."

The sprouting ambiguity, the secret love that died before it grew, finally disappeared without a trace at this moment. This feeling was born in his ignorance when he was young, and died in his mature world. The little girl he had a crush on was thin and tough, with beautiful and vivid eyes. In front of her, her eyes are still so beautiful, but these years have already turned her into a stranger.

A secret love that never started, let it disappear secretly.

Zhou Dong put down his tea cup: "I haven't finished my work yet, it's time to leave."

"I'll give it to you." Hua Jin stood up and smiled at Zhou Dong, "I wish you a great future."

"Thank you." The somewhat shy man showed a tiger tooth when he laughed. Hua Jin suddenly remembered that when she was in high school, the boy had blushed and asked her which university he wanted to take. But that day she hurried back to help the uncle's family mow the pigweed, and did not answer him.

"At that time, I wanted to take the medical college entrance examination." Hua Jin smiled and said, "Be a handsome female doctor and help the wounded."

Zhou Dong looked at her in a daze, and after a long time he also smiled: "If it were you, it would have done well."

"I feel so too." Huajin sent Zhou Dong to the door, "Zhou Dong, goodbye."

Zhou Dong turned around and took a deep look at her: "Hua Jin, goodbye."

He knew that they would never see each other again.

Pei Yan sat in the car, looking at Hua Jin and Zhou Dong across the street, but did not get out of the car.

The assistant looks at him worried, the boss will not be angry, right? Until the young man walked west, but Miss Hua stood still and did not leave, he breathed in silently.

"Let's go." Pei Yan turned to him and said, "I have something to do with my girlfriend. I will reimburse you for the cost of taking a taxi home."

"Okay." Without a word, the assistant opened the car door and left. After walking a certain distance, he couldn't help but glanced back, and saw the proud boss, walking past the zebra crossing, coming to the flower embroidery master, and gently holding her hand.

Seeing this scene, he quickly withdrew his gaze, it was obviously just a very simple action, why did he feel sweet and greasy?

"It's not clear on the phone. I thought you were kidnapped. I didn't expect you to be drinking tea and chatting with other men." Pei Yan walked to Hua Jin and held her hand, "My heart, It's chilly."

"Then what do you want?" Hua Jin looked up at him.

Pei Yan red ears, slightly lowered his head: "I, I want you to kiss to make your heart warm."

Hua Jin took a look at Pei Yan in surprise. He has made rapid progress, and he can even speak such coquettish words.

"What are you looking at me for?" Pei Yan saw Huajin staring at her motionlessly, her ears red and bloody, "Hurry up and kiss."

With a chuckle, Hua Jin stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek: "Is my heart warmer?"

"It's a little warmer, but it's still a bit cold." Pei Yan's voice was dull and his head tilted, "I want it here too."

"I can't do anything with you." Hua Jin kissed the other side of his cheek and tugged at the corner of his clothes. "Are you still outside?"

Pei Yan looked around and found that someone was secretly looking at them. He clenched Hua Jin's hand, "They are envious that you have such a good boyfriend as me. Let me take you to dinner."

"I think they are envious of you for having such a good girlfriend like me." Hua Jin said with a smile, "You mean, don't you?"

Pei Yan looked at her.

Hua Jin glared back: "Isn't I bad, not pretty?"

Pei Yan: "..."

"You make sense." Although she was not gentle and caring enough, but...but she was really beautiful. Those eyes seemed to have hooks, which made his heart itchy every day.

Seeing Hua Jin smiled triumphantly, Pei Yan sighed helplessly: "Should we go to eat seafood for dinner?"

"I want to." Hua Jin hugged Pei Yan's arm, "How can a beautiful man and good food live up to it."

After eating a sumptuous seafood meal, Hua Jin touched her stomach and said anxiously: "I will gain ten pounds every day if this goes on."

"Be fatter, I think you are too thin." Pei Yan squeezed her wrist, "It's not short, but it doesn't even have a hundred catties. You have to eat more."

"I'm your girlfriend, and not the pig you raised." Hua Jin squeezed it back with her backhand, and she pinched a thin layer of muscle.

"Do you have muscles?" Hua Jin lifted the sleeves of Pei Yan's shirt. This arm was strong but not sturdy. The muscles were not too much to give people a sense of attack, nor would it look like a weak white chicken.

This is a... arm that makes people want to strip all their clothes naked.

"You are more reserved, this is the street." Pei Yan pulled off his sleeves, strode into the car with Hua Jin, turned his head and looked at her seriously, "Hua Jin, how can you stand in the public Man's sleeve?"

"I haven't picked up another man, my own man, can't just look at my arm?" Hua Jin gave a dry cough and turned to look out the window, "Just forget it."

After a few seconds of silence in the car, an arm with sleeves rolled up in front of her.

"What?" Hua Jin turned to look at Pei Yan, and saw the slightly trembling collarbone on his throat.

"I didn't say not to show it to you, it's just that there are too many people outside and it's inconvenient." Pei Yan looked straight ahead, and his face was upright. If his cheeks were not red, it might be more convincing.

Hua Jin hugged his arm: "Pei Yanyan, why are you so cute and so good? I really like you more and more."

What kind of banquet, what kind of messy name is this?

Originally, Pei Yan, whose cheeks were a little red, turned red after hearing these words. He stretched out his hand to wrap around the flower brocade that fell on him and lifted his chin: "Since you have become my girlfriend, I will try my best to satisfy your request. This is all trivial things. Don't act like a baby."

Leaning on the warmth and softness of his arms, his heartbeat was almost disturbed.

"It's also the duty of a boyfriend to make a girlfriend act like a baby." Hua Jin leaned her head on Pei Yan's shoulder, "Pei Yan, you are really good."

Pei Yan tilted her head, only seeing the top of Hua Jin's head and the small side of her face: "I'm not good to you, who else can I be good to?"

Hua Jin laughed softly, hugged Pei Yan's arm, and pressed hard.

The driver drove the car out of the alley where Huajin lived and saw the living environment here. The driver was a little surprised. The boss' girlfriend lives in this place?

"You wait here for a while and I will drive her upstairs."

"Okay, boss." The driver watched the two get out of the car, and slowly walked closer to the dilapidated alley, holding hands, and looked back.

"Take a rest early tonight, and tomorrow morning I will take you to pick a dress." Pei Yan sent Huajin downstairs, "My cousin's birthday banquet will be held for a whole day. I'm afraid you can't go to the store tomorrow."

"I have already agreed with Tan Yuan about this. Mr. Yang said before that he was going to pick me up in the store. If you are busy, it's the same with Mr. Yang."

"How can it be the same, I am your boyfriend, it is only natural to pick you up." Pei Yan raised an eyebrow, "Yang Shao likes to show courtesy to beautiful girls the most. Stay away from him."

"Even your friend's vinegar?" Hua Jin squinted at him with a smile.

"Who is jealous?" Pei Yan said with a stubborn neck, "I'm just reminding you, you go to bed, I'm going back."

"Hey, wait a minute." Hua Jin grabbed the hem of his shirt and shook it, looking at him with waves of eyes.

"What?" Pei Yan looked back at him.

"Goodnight kiss, don't you?" Hua Jin blinked.

Pei Yan froze stiffly, staring at Hua Jin for a second: "Yes."

Hua Jin took a step forward and kissed the corner of his mouth on tiptoe: "Good night."

Pei Yan hugged her waist, lowered her head and kissed her lips, and said dumbly: "This is a return." He has a loose waist, "Good night, go upstairs, I will watch here, and wait for you to go up. Go again."

Touching the corner of her mouth, Hua Jin turned and walked upstairs, climbed to the fourth floor and stood on the balcony to look down, Pei Yan was still standing there.

Although the night was dim, Hua Jin just felt that Pei Yan was looking at her.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the chat box.

Fanhua: Go back and rest early.

Pei Yan, who was standing downstairs, waved his phone, turned and walked slowly into the alley. Seeing his back slowly leaving, Hua Jin laughed unconsciously.

It wasn't until Pei Yan's figure was no longer visible that she reached out and touched her face, and the raised angle of her mouth had not yet fallen.

Pei Yan returned home, opened a certain emotional forum, and searched for the question "How to make my girlfriend happy in getting along". The answers were all kinds of answers. The answer with a higher like turned out to be, sorry, I don't have a girlfriend.

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows. This netizen didn't have one, but he did.

After a day's work, Yang Shao lay in bed and played games with friends. Halfway through the fight, WeChat reminded him that he was pulled into a group by Pei Yan.

People like Brother Pei took the initiative to build a group to pull people out, and got fake wine on a date? Without paying attention to the game, he directly clicked on WeChat and entered the group.

In addition to him and Brother Pei, there are two or three partners who have grown up together in the group.

Dongdong: Brother Pei, did you see that the Qixi Festival is coming soon, do you show us a group show of affection?

Bae: Yes.

Dongdong:...

One million is too little:...

Peerless handsome guy:...

My daughter is a genius: great, someone finally embarrassed me to give a gift on Qixi Festival today.

Yang Shao was silent, so why should the three of them be single dogs in this group to accept the spiritual destruction?

Dongdong: @My daughter is a genius brother Shen, have you considered our feelings when you say this?

My daughter is a genius: no.

Pei Yan went downstairs to pour a glass of water, and when he came back, this small group of only five had hundreds of chat records. He opened the group and took a look. His cousin Shen Hong was showing off his children in the group, and Yang Shao was chatting with the other two about who he would have tomorrow.

Obviously it's a chicken and a duck talking, it's hard for them to talk so much. Seeing them sending out all sorts of messy emoticons, Pei Yan suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have built this group, three bachelors, a dazzling baby mad, what good idea can he come up with?

After taking a shower, the Huajin thinks of going to the elders’ birthday feast tomorrow as Pei Yan’s girlfriend, so she pulls out an expensive mask and puts it on her face, turns on the computer to watch variety shows.

In the show, in order to sell miserably, a contestant said that when he was the poorest, he ate instant noodles every day. After Hua Jin looked at it, she couldn't help picking up her phone and clicking on Pei Yan's chat box.

Fanhua: I was watching a variety show just now. A contestant who sold miserably, said that he ate instant noodles when he was the poorest. This is too fake.

Pei: I've already eaten instant noodles, still not poor?

Fan Hua: Really poor people, who are willing to eat a few yuan a pack of instant noodles. I bought a handful of dried noodles at a non-staple food store, and I could eat several meals. It was not as expensive as a pack of instant noodles.

After this news was sent, Pei Yan took nearly a minute before replying.

Pei: How do people who have no money live normally?

Fanhua: Dried noodles with steamed buns and white rice are full and affordable. Occasionally add a handful of small vegetables or an egg to supplement nutrition.

After telling Pei Yan about the miserable player, Hua Jin threw the phone aside and continued watching the show. After a while, when she picked up the phone, she found that Pei Yan had sent her dozens of red envelopes in succession.

Fanhua:?

Pei: With me, you will never live like this again.

Huajin couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't expect Pei to think so much about the party. She took off the mask from her face, washed her face and clicked on the video call, and she was connected quickly. In the video, Pei Yan is wearing a bathrobe with wet hair. He should have just come out of the shower. Huajin glanced at the clavicle exposed on his chest and tried to make his expression look more serious: "Go and look Hair is blown dry."

"It's okay." Pei Yan got up and took a towel to cover her hair. "What were you looking at?"

Hua Jin moved the camera to the laptop screen: "That's it."

Pei Yan glanced, the players on the stage were crying, and the judges were crying too. He frowned: "What a mess of the show."

"Used to pass the time." Turning the camera back, Hua Jin moved her gaze unconsciously to Pei Yan's neck, and coughed a few times: "So early, are you ready to go to bed?"

Pei Yan wiped her hair: "No."

"Then you can chat with me for a while." Huajin stood up with her mobile phone, walked to the bed and sat down, "I can't sleep."

"Okay." Pei Yan threw the towel aside and fiddled with her hair a few times. "What do you want to hear?"

"I don't know." Hua Jin sat cross-legged, "just talk about it."

Pei Yan has no experience in chatting videos with girls alone. He watched the Huajin in the video and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Can you tell me, when did you start learning embroidery?"

"That was five or six years ago. I was attracted by the embroidery that Master embroidered. Later, when Master saw that I was interested in embroidery, he accepted me as a disciple and taught me all kinds of stitches." Quiet night, easy Let people put down their guard and talk to their lovers about things that are not spoken to outsiders. "My master is Tan Yuan’s mother, you should know. She always says that traditional crafts are getting less and less attention, and can receive me like this. Her apprentice is her lucky, in fact, the one who really feels lucky is me."

"You like embroidery very much?" Pei Yan asked softly, looking at the smile on Hua Jin's face.

"Like." Huajin yawned, "It is a very fulfilling thing to make this beauty be liked by more people. Sometimes I feel that what I embroider is not flowers, but beautiful ones. dream."

Pei Yan listened quietly. Hua Jinxu talked a lot about her. She said how good Tan Yuan's family treated her, said what she had embroidered, and talked about the cooperation with Mark, but she never said about learning from beginning to end. Embroidery before life.

Seeing Huajin who was already asleep holding her mobile phone, Pei Yan laughed, her voice soft as water: "Good night."

But Hua Jin, who was already asleep, did not respond to him.

The next morning, Hua Jin was taken to the modeling studio by Pei Yan. He glanced at the smiling staff in the studio and secretly said to Pei Yan: "Dear Yanyan, according to the principle of idol drama, I will change it later. With clothes and good makeup, shouldn't it be so stunning that all women feel ashamed?"

Pei Yan: "..."

"What do you usually see?"

"The domineering president and his little wife."

Pei Yan looked at Hua Jin thoughtfully. Is she suggesting that he wants to marry him and become a couple with him?

"What do you mean by this look?" Huajin held her chest, "It's not serious."

"You better go change clothes." Pei Yan couldn't bear to lead her to the dressing room, "If you mess around, I will change your clothes myself, believe it or not?"

Hua Jin stepped back silently: "Unexpectedly, you look so good-looking, but your thoughts are so...evil."

Pei Yan couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and said helplessly: "Go in and change the dress."

"Wait." Hua Jin smiled and hugged Pei Yan's arm again, "Although I like to surprise the audience, but when you spend your money, people will mistake me for the money and think that I am with you. That's not good. . Obviously I am for your appearance..." I glanced at Pei Yan's face, "I am with you because of your love."

"Since you love me, then you have to understand what is called Aiwu and Wu." Pei Yan pushed the flower brocade into the dressing room and said lazily: "Money is a part of my life. You don't even like to spend my money, so how can you talk about it? Is it love me?"

Flower brocade: "..."

This... seems to make some sense?

But nothing seems right.

The author has something to say: Peiyan brand loves the house and Wu's novelty: If you love me, you must love my money, which is called Aiwu and Wu.

Huajin: The person I love, he is like a light.