"Okay. Jiang Xiangyang first subconsciously answered, and then reacted and asked, "Ah? Wait, why do you buy a raincoat?"

I don't know where the unwritten rule came from, but in general, only children wear raincoats - at least in C City and Don City. As for adults, they only wear raincoats when it is inconvenient to ride a bicycle or use an umbrella.

"You're not going to ride, are you? Jiang Xiangyang can also be regarded as a reasonable guess, "Your legs are not good, how can you ride a car." ”

"No, I just want to wear it, and I always think it's convenient to wear an umbrella or a raincoat. ”

Although he still didn't think it was necessary, in the face of Wen Xun's gaze and the fact that this was not a requirement at all, Jiang Xiangyang still nodded, "Okay, you wait at home after you transport all the things, and I'll go to the store to buy it." ”

It was already late when they finished transporting their things and cleaning the house, but Jiang Xiangyang was not a person who liked to pay his debts, so he went downstairs to buy a raincoat as promised Wen Xun.

Wen Xun looked down at the window of the living room, and soon saw Jiang Xiangyang holding the transparent umbrella in sight. She smiled, walked away from the window, opened a small, well-packed bag, and took the pot out of it.

Jiang Xiangyang was not in Duncheng when the roses bloomed a while ago, because he had no experience in raising flowers, Wen Xun didn't know how to extend the flowering period, and when Jiang Xiangyang came, the flowering period had passed, and the flowers had already gone.

Although Wen Xun had taken pictures of the flowers for Jiang Xiangyang to see when the roses were blooming, no matter what, he didn't see them with his own eyes, and Wen Xun still felt a little pity.

In addition, roses are supposed to bloom once a year, and when they bloom again, it will be a year later.

Wen Xun knew very well that she and Jiang Xiangyang would be very busy after returning to China, and they didn't bother to take care of the flowers and plants, and it was very inconvenient to bring the flowers back, so she didn't plan to take them back. She had contacted the owner of a nearby flower garden some time ago, and the owner of the flower garden promised her to let her plant roses in his family's flower garden.

Originally, I was going to plant flowers a few days ago, but it turned out that incident, and it took a while to be hospitalized.

Now that she has been discharged from the hospital, Wen Xun wants to take advantage of this leisure and enthusiasm to move her life-saving flowers into the flower garden today.

They have moved into their new homes, and so should the flowers.

It didn't take long for Jiang Xiangyang to come back with two raincoats. Looking at Wen Xun, who seemed to be about to say something with a flower pot in his hand, he reacted almost in a second, "Hey, you asked me to buy a raincoat to plant flowers in the rain with me, right?"

Wen Xun smiled and snapped his fingers, "Bingo!"

Jiang Xiangyang held his forehead, and wanted to say something to refuse, but when he looked at Wen Xunshi, he swallowed those words back, leaving only one sentence, "I really can't help you." ”

It was already dark when they both went out in their raincoats, and the rain was much lighter, except for some drizzle crackling on the raincoats.

Jiang Xiangyang was holding a flower shovel and tools for cultivating soil, while Wen Xun was holding a pot of flowers.

The flowerbed was so close that they could walk past it. As he walked, Jiang Xiangyang suddenly remembered something and asked Wen Xun, "You should have taken this into account when you chose a place to live, you scheming woman." ”

"......" Wen Xun was speechless.

Although she and the owner of the flower garden had discussed it a while ago, it was really a complete coincidence that the new place to live was close to the flower garden.

There are significantly fewer pedestrians on the road, and they walk on the sidewalk, occasionally being dazzled by the lights of vehicles on the adjacent motorway.

Wen Xun turned his head and asked Jiang Xiangyang, "You said that if someone saw us, would they treat us as suspicious elements?"

"You know you look suspicious right now. Jiang Xiangyang complained while not forgetting to put out a free hand to straighten the hat on Wen Xun's raincoat, "When will you come out to plant flowers, it's a big night, or a rainy night." ”

"When it rains, the air is good, and the humidity of the soil is just right. Wen Xun looked down at the flowers, "I'm really reluctant." ”

“...... You're pretty much done, like you have a pet. ”

Wen Xun smiled hesitantly, and then opened a new stubble because of his pet, "By the way, speaking of pets, didn't we say before that we would raise a big dog in the future?"

"Stop, stop, stop. It's because you said you wanted to raise, but you never said it's okay, don't give me a hat. ”

"Oh yes, you're afraid of big dogs. ”

"Phew, I'm not afraid. I just think it's going to shed all the time and give me a headache. ”

The two of them chatted like this, and before they knew it, they had walked to the flower garden. There are a lot of flowers planted in the flower garden, and Jiang Xiangyang and Wen Xun, who don't have much research on plants, can only turn on the flashlight and sigh, "It's so beautiful." "I can't say anything else.

Then they began to plant their roses from pots to the gardens for the company of their kind.

On the way back to the residence, the two were still walking, walking and walking, Wen Xun suddenly asked, "Actually, you really don't want to have a dog, right?"

Jiang Xiangyang paused and said, "Well, I really don't think about it, but again, it's really not because I'm afraid." ”

Wen Xun smiled, and did not tease him in a joking tone, but said, "I know, it's not the fear of dogs, but the fear of losing." It's not just that you don't want to have a dog, you don't want to have any pets. ”

Jiang Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wen Xun to know some of his childhood thoughts, he didn't expect her to ask him like this.

What she was referring to was a long time ago.

When Jiang Xiangyang was very young, he had a big dog at home, and when he was about six years old, the dog was so old that he could barely walk. It always sleeps lazily in its nest and occasionally goes out to bask in the sun.

It was such an old dog, which was later identified as a fierce dog because of the breed when it was checked whether each household raised a fierce dog, and it was dragged away from the yard of Jiang Xiangyang's house by the inspectors, Jiang Xiangyang kept crying and blocking, and the big dog kept struggling desperately, and finally because it was too old, it died of physical exhaustion in the struggle.

That incident hit Jiang Xiangyang a lot, and he still remembered that he wrote three diaries in a row, and he missed the big dog at home. At the end of the last article, he said - I don't want to keep animals anymore.

But the essence of his thinking was not to avoid the pain of loss, but that incident made him feel that he was incapable of protecting some things, things, and animals that he cared about.

If you can't protect it, you certainly don't deserve it.

He would even think over and over again that if he hadn't stopped it so violently, the big dog wouldn't have been so excited, and if he had been taken away by the staff, they wouldn't have killed him, and he would have survived for a while.

The protection he did was all a disservice.

This kind of thinking made him gradually develop a character and style that has nothing to do with himself, so whenever he sees Wen Xun working hard to protect some unrelated people, he feels a little unhappy, but he faintly admires it from the bottom of his heart.

"You know that, too. Jiang Xiangyang opened his mouth, using a pretending relaxed tone, "I thought you were so young at the time, even if you heard about it, you wouldn't remember it." ”

"I really don't know. They told me the last time I came home and jokingly talked to my parents about your fear of animals. Wen Xun stood still. "But I don't think it's your fault. ”

"What?"

"It's not your fault that you didn't save the dog at the time. ”

Jiang Xiangyang was silent for a moment, then took his eyes off Wen Xun, "I didn't think that way. ”

After he finished speaking, he raised his feet to leave, and Wen Xun didn't stop him, but just quickened his pace to keep up with him.

Afraid that Wen Xun would hurt if he walked too fast, Jiang Xiangyang gradually slowed down his pace.