The Lingering Sounds of Blooming Flowers

Chapter 35

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The plane came back through the clouds, the wings blocked the airflow, and it was descending smoothly. A few minutes later, there was a violent sound when the tire hit the ground. Lin Chaosheng shuddered and slowly opened his eyes. The lights filled his blurred vision.

In mid-April, the temperature in Beijing was almost the same as that in Dali. Lin Chaosheng stepped outside the cabin, and the shuttle bus was parked not far away. It was cool at night, and Lu Chenfeng put his windbreaker on him from behind.

In Terminal 3 of Capital Airport, Lin Chaosheng looked up at the sky outside the glass wall with a slightly tired face. Lu Chenfeng asked worriedly, "How is your body feeling? Is there anything I'm not comfortable with?"

Lin Chaosheng put the windbreaker on his chest and replied with a smile, "I fell from a high altitude to a low altitude. It's fine, don't worry."

After picking up the luggage, Lu Chenfeng estimated the time to call the car, and it was just right. As soon as he stepped out of the terminal building, a taxi with double flashes approached from afar. Lu Chenfeng packed the suitcases of the two of them, sat side by side with Lin Chaosheng in the back row, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly plunged into the airport expressway.

The neon streamer on the elevated is reflected in Lin Chaosheng's eyes, and he is full of novelty about the city outside the car window. The second time I came here, my mentality was completely different, and the color in my eyes changed from the bleak two years ago to vivid.

The first time I came here, because Beijing is the city with the best medical conditions, Lin Chaosheng was alone and helpless in the face of the test results, and he tasted all the loss and frustration.

The second time he came, it was because he liked Lu Chenfeng, and the surroundings were full of strangers, but Lin Chaosheng felt a touch of kindness.

Unintentionally showing an ignorant look on his face, Lu Chenfeng put his arms on the edge of the window, put his five fingers into fists against his ears, and stared at the person beside him earnestly.

The high-rise buildings kept retreating, and the traces of the city gradually became difficult to find. As the direction of the car turned and drove out of the North Fifth Ring Road, the outside was suddenly empty and quiet.

The night was more intense here, Lin Chaosheng turned his head to meet Lu Chenfeng's gaze: "Does your family live in the suburbs?"

The corner of Lu Chenfeng's mouth fainted with a meaningful smile. He turned the metal lighter between his fingers and tapped it on his knee: "Well, are you afraid?"

Hearing this, Lin Chaosheng raised his eyebrows, leaned in front of Lu Chenfeng, put his right hand on his wrist, and pressed his thumb to the pulse: "Your heartbeat is much faster than mine, are you really afraid of 'leading a wolf into the room'?"

Lu Chenfeng: "..." He was excited.

The taxi stopped at the main entrance of Yuyuan Community, and the security guard dutifully came to confirm the identity of the resident. After paying the fare, Lu Chenfeng took out his documents, and the security guard helped unload two suitcases, one large and one small.

The two were carrying each other's luggage. Lu Chenfeng's suitcase was very small, and Lin Chaosheng didn't make much effort.

There were only a few elderly people walking their dogs in the courtyard of the community, and the surroundings were silent. The sound of the pulley being dragged on the ground was particularly clear, alarming the wild cats that were napping in the grass.

Passing the pavilion and flower bed, there are four five-storey residential buildings on the right. The paint color of the walls is slightly oxidized, and the window sash is stuck with a little rust, which looks a little old.

The residents on the first floor of each building have a small courtyard of 30 square meters, which is regularly surrounded by a rectangle with iron fences along the width of the balcony. Although the area is small, it is enough to place chairs and stools, build wooden frames, and plant a few fruits, vegetables, flowers and plants.

Lin Chaosheng likes this kind of independent space very much. The one I just passed by has several gourds of different sizes tied to the fence, which are very cute.

Lu Chenfeng's eyes were always fixed on Lin Chaosheng, and he could see all the subtle changes in the other party's expression. He grabbed the person and stopped at the door of Unit 1 of Building No. 4, and handed the access card and key to Lin Chaosheng. Lu Chenfeng bent his index finger to hook his chin, and whispered, "Don't be envious, we also have it in our house."

Unscrewing the door of the 101 households on the left hand side, I could vaguely smell the lingering scent of wood. Lu Chenfeng has a habit of being a little fragrant at home. He used to love Kalimantan agarwood, but now he prefers Laoshan sandalwood.

Two rooms and one living room, plus the small courtyard outside the balcony, totaling about 120 square meters. The decoration and furnishings in the house are simple and elegant, with white walls and brown wood, and traditional color matching. Lu Chenfeng brought in the luggage of the two of them, first led Lin Chaosheng to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then said, "I have lived in this home since I was a child, and I used to be the owner of it. , now you have the most say in it."

Eager to graciously hand over the sovereignty, Lin Chaosheng looked around, pointing to the empty living room and then to the empty yard: "Do you let me play?"

Lu Chenfeng nodded and said, "As you like."

Freeing up his room for Lin Chaosheng to live in, Lu Chenfeng was going to move to his father's bedroom and was about to change the sheets and quilts. Lin Chaosheng stopped him and said, "Don't bother, I don't mind."

Lin Chaosheng was very satisfied with the living environment, but for some reason, he always felt that something was out of line.

The toothbrushes on the washstand are disposable, there are mostly empty hangers in the wardrobe, and there are no green plants on the bare balcony. When Lin Chaosheng washed his hands, he noticed that the raised faucet waited for two seconds before the water came out.

Lu Chenfeng didn't live here often, and Lin Chaosheng guessed that he should have another place to live.

The ceiling lamp emits a soft warm light. Lin Chaosheng hangs his clothes in the closet and asks inadvertently, "Where is your studio?"

Lu Chenfeng told the truth: "Fangcao Office Building."

Lin Chaosheng swiped on his mobile phone screen to search, facing the East Second Ring Road, which is located in Chaoyang District. If he remembered correctly, he glanced at the road sign beside the road before he got off the expressway. It showed the North Fifth Ring Road in Haidian District.

He asked again, "If you live here, do you usually go to work not far?"

Lu Chenfeng replied, "I drive."

"I have experienced the morning and evening rush hour in Beijing." A person who values work very much, Lin Chaosheng knows how important time is to Lu Chenfeng, he flattened his down jacket, "It's faster to drive than to take the subway."

"I'm not nine-to-five." Lu Chenfeng leaned against the door frame, staring at Lin Chaosheng to pack up his get off work, "You can stagger your commute to and from the congestion."

Immediately after interrupting Lin Chaosheng's words, Lu Chenfeng raised his arm: "I know what you want to ask, I really don't live here often."

"This is my father's house." Lu Chenfeng confessed, "I bought a suite in Wanguo City five years ago, which is very close to where I work."

Lin Chaosheng's medical expenses, the cost of reopening the studio and purchasing goods, and the living expenses of the two are not small sums. Lu Chenfeng had already made a plan on the way back, and he planned to sell the new house in the city.

There is no need to let Lin Chaosheng know about this decision. Unexpectedly, this person's mind is too meticulous, and he can't hide it even overnight.

Lin Chaosheng sensed Lu Chenfeng's intention, and closed the wardrobe door with a complicated mood: "My savings should be enough for my surgery fee."

Lu Chenfeng said, "I also need money to start my business again."

Lin Chaosheng frowned: "I can resell 'Jiaxi'."

"What's your logic?" Lu Chenfeng stepped in front of Lin Chaosheng and said with a sigh, "You are only allowed to sell the inn, but not the house?"

"There is only one 'Jiaxi', and now there are not only the memories of your parents." Lu Chenfeng said solemnly, "Besides, we don't have no place to live, the city is noisy, not as quiet as the suburbs, and it is also harmful to your body. it is good."

Lin Chaosheng muttered aggrievedly: "But..."

Lu Chenfeng reluctantly hugged Lin Chaosheng and blocked his mouth with a hug: "On the first day I got home, my brows were so tightly wrinkled, it made me feel so frustrated."

When two people who like each other start desperately thinking about each other, the feelings have gone deep in the body.

"Lin Chaosheng, I'm very content." Lu Chenfeng patted him on the back, without affecting the transmission of body temperature through the fabric, "As long as I think of being able to do something for you, I'm really happy."

He softened his tone: "Don't worry about it, be obedient."

Lin Chaosheng competed with himself for a while silently, and said "um" foolishly: "The day you sell the house, I have to be with you."

"Okay." Lu Chenfeng replied, "It's getting late, you should rest."

Lin Chaosheng compromised and took out the towel, went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and washed, then put on his pajamas and lay down, covered with a quilt... He was a little reluctant to close his eyes.

Lu Chenfeng sat quietly beside the bed, Lin Chaosheng looked over his shoulder and could see the stars outside the window. He heard Lu Chenfeng say, "On the first night, I'll watch you fall asleep."

Lin Chaosheng testified to himself: "I'm not a child, I don't recognize the bed when I sleep."

Lu Chenfeng explained honestly: "It's not because of you, it's because I want to accompany you."

Lin Chaosheng rolled his eyes and smiled, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

The curtains floated in the wind, and the silver-white moonlight trickled down the ground, and one of them fell on the bed. Under the gradually warm bed, there were two clasped hands, and the lines on the palms were tightly kissed in one place. Lin Chaosheng slept very peacefully on the first night he spent at Lu Chenfeng's house.