The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

Chapter 31

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The moonlight was warm, and Lin Chaosheng's words were like whispers in the pine wind, causing a slight stir in Lu Chenfeng's heart.

The two people who looked directly at each other, the two beating hearts, they should have been restrained, cramped, and at a loss, but Lin Chaosheng's eyes made Lu Chenfeng, who had fallen into his memory, slowly calm down his chaotic thoughts. Feel a kind of ironing ease.

The space under the sheets was already warm, Lin Chaosheng shrank his neck in the down jacket, leaving only half of his face outside. He wet his bangs while washing, and a few strands of hair were chaotically attached to the hairline, showing a smooth appearance. White narrow forehead.

Lu Chenfeng didn't want to look away, Lin Chaosheng's facial features in the dark night were perfect.

In the end, he was a little sleepy, the breath in his ears became soft and long, Lu Chenfeng stared at Lin Chaosheng's drooping eyelashes, thinking that the other party would fall asleep soon, but after a few seconds, Lin Chaosheng's voice sounded without warning: "I will be with you."

Lu Chenfeng's heart skipped a beat.

"Not just with you." Lin Chaosheng closed his eyes, the corners of his lips curved, "I will witness you again."

Before the end of the sound, one arm crossed domineeringly, and Lin Chaosheng was forced to lift his chin, causing his eyes to widen instantly in fright.

Although Lu Chenfeng made a strong hug gesture, the hand that went around Lin Chaosheng's ear did not dare to make a fool of himself, and slammed it into a fist against the bottom of the tent.

The breath was chaotic, Lu Chenfeng took a deep breath, and said unsteadily, "Lin Chaosheng, I can't wait any longer."

He announced nervously and anxiously, "I'm going to be your boyfriend now."

The thirty-two-year-old man is obviously good at planning ahead. If it weren't for the late night, his eager expression, childish tone, and rigid movements would have been heard and seen, and he would have thought that he was an unworldly youth.

Lu Chenfeng was nervous, and of course Lin Chaosheng wasn't much better. He couldn't bear to let the other party wait a minute and a second longer, and immediately replied, "Okay."

"As long as you can," he said.

With this awkward posture, the two of them closed their eyes and slept until they woke up naturally. The sky was not yet clear, the dark night was faintly dyed with a layer of light gray, and the dawn was imminent.

Lu Chenfeng suggested to go to Dahuadian to wait for the sunrise together.

The word "boyfriend" seems to have an indescribable magic power. Lin Chaosheng laughed when he folded the sheets, laughed when he drank water, smiled when he brushed his teeth, and even kept laughing while taking medicine.

Also because of his "boyfriend" status, Lu Chenfeng entangled Lin Chaosheng's hand without any scruples.

The color in his eyes is a deep dark blue, along the stream, and there are crisp birdsong among the haystacks. Lin Chaosheng walked in front, and Lu Chenfeng followed with a camera. His photography skills were really good, and he captured many photos that made Lin Chaosheng satisfied.

The sky was bright, and the sun was ready to go behind the clouds. Lu Chenfeng carried Lin Chaosheng behind his back for a while. When the red sun rose, they were already in the big flower field.

The greenery is everywhere, and the flowers in Mangu are brightly colored, mostly rhododendron, camellia, peony and dragon's claw, interspersed with stacks of chrysanthemum and lavender.

The petals were filled with the morning light, and when the wind blew, the dew condensed from the cold air dripped onto the grass. Lin Chaosheng stepped deeper into the morning light, soaking his body with the seductive fragrance of flowers.

In the spring, the mountains are green and blue, the clouds are scattered, the sky and the earth are bright for a moment, and the lakes and pools of different sizes are like precious diamonds in a jewelry box, shining with dazzling light.

After Lu Chenfeng finished filming this scene, when he lowered his wrist, Lin Chaosheng behind him called out, "Boyfriend."

Turning around, his smile had already risen to his brows, Lu Chenfeng's field of vision was covered with flowers, and Lin Chaosheng opened his arms towards him: "Come here."

The distance between them was not too far, but Lu Chenfeng still chose to run.

Impatiently, he hugged the person he liked into his arms, but the hug was far from enough. Lu Chenfeng tightened his arms around Lin Chaosheng's waist, feeling the long-lost peace and peace of mind.

Lu Chenfeng slightly bent his back, his chin rested on Lin Chaosheng's shoulder, and the mountains, lakes, flowers and trees in front of him were different from what he had just seen. He turned his face sideways, put his eyes against each other's ears, and was surprised to find that he probably liked Lin Chaosheng more than he thought.

The most beautiful thing in the world is a sunny day, warm tea and moonlight, and love between two people.

Lin Chaosheng said: "When I was very young, I always heard from my elders that as long as you have someone you like in your heart, you can hear the sound of flowers blooming."

Lu Chenfeng looked at the blooming flower field from afar, and the breeze was swaying. He realized that his words were clumsy, he couldn't say more nice words, he could only hug people closer and tighter.

When the other tourists set off, Lu Chenfeng and Lin Chaosheng had already returned. The two spent the day in the medicinal herb farm and still slept in the tent at night.

Just like last night, they pieced together each other's past, collected each other's interesting stories, and shared their work experience.

"Are you too excited today?" Lu Chenfeng turned his watch to Lin Chaosheng, "It's half past eleven."

Lin Chaosheng didn't care, and asked expectantly, "How about you?"

"I'm very happy." Lu Chenfeng felt that this answer was not honest enough, and quickly added, "I've never been so happy before."

They chatted until the early morning, and they fell asleep together. In the middle of the night, there was a slight moaning/groaning sound in the tent. No matter how cautiously Lin Chaosheng moved, it still disturbed Lu Chenfeng who was sleeping.

Lin Chaosheng pressed one hand on his chest, fumbled around for his backpack, took out a medicine bottle, and took more medicine than before.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lu Chenfeng poured him a cup of hot water and asked worriedly.

"The temperature drops, and if you exercise too much, your chest will hurt." Lin Chaosheng replied, frowning and coughing twice, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Lu Chenfeng hurriedly touched Lin Chaosheng's hand, but fortunately, he was warmly protected by him. He was afraid that Lin Chaosheng would be cold in the middle of the night, so he quickly took off his windbreaker and was about to put it over the other person's down jacket, but Lin Chaosheng shook his head and refused, whispering: "Lu Chenfeng, can you hug me again? Not enough during the day."

Lu Chenfeng immediately unbuttoned Lin Chaosheng's down jacket, firmly embraced the thin body, and pressed it against his hot chest. Lin Chaosheng's eyes became hot. This was the first time he didn't have to face the pain himself. For the rest of the night, he definitely didn't have the strength to let go of Lu Chenfeng.

This afternoon, while Lin Chaosheng was sifting through photos, Lu Chenfeng checked the relevant information on thymoma on the Internet. It was marked with black characters on a white background mercilessly. Once the onset, cough and chills, chest tightness, shortness of breath, weakness in the limbs, and in severe cases, the chest cavity would swell with every breath. Full of needle-like pain.

When the body is ill, people always become extremely fragile. Lin Chaosheng steadfastly hid in Lu Chenfeng's arms, wrinkled his shirt, looked at the moon outside the tent, and confided to him the words from the bottom of his heart: "After I got sick, I would often ask myself whether I worked hard enough in my previous life, or did I have to? I don’t have any regrets in my life if I didn’t achieve my desired goals.”

Lu Chenfeng's expression was bitter, and he listened carefully without saying a word.

"My 21-year-old wish is to be a surveying and mapping engineer, apply for a graduate student at a well-known domestic university, and strive for an excellent job for myself." Lin Chaosheng gasped uncomfortably, but his tone was steady, "Although it is completed well It's not ideal, but it's done sloppily."

"In the past two years since I opened the inn, I have tried my best to digest reality, and my mentality has gotten better and better, but I always feel like there is an empty space in my heart, and I don't know what to fill it with." Lin Chaosheng said, "Business, flower viewing, photography, and so on and so forth. It’s not okay to be busy, and it’s not right.”

The symptoms came and went quickly. After a quarter of an hour, the breathing gradually became even, and the stiff body slowly relaxed. Lin Chaosheng said, "Lu Chenfeng, the time for me to meet you is just right."

Sooner or later, when he was in the most satisfied state, Lin Chaosheng wanted to give Lu Chenfeng a relationship that he would never regret even thinking about it in the future. He smiled contentedly and said softly, "I have no regrets now."