Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Legend of Forget-Me-Not
After going upstairs, Xie Yuhua found that there was no one at the front desk, and this bouquet of flowers was a surprise for the customer to give to his girlfriend. I couldn't contact anyone, and there was no one to ask, so Xie Yuhua had the courage to go inside.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
As soon as she took two steps, Xie Yuhua heard someone behind her stop her, and the voice sounded familiar. Mu Mu turned around, but both of them were shocked.
It turned out to be him or her!
It was Xie Yuhua who came back to his senses first, and his gaze quickly swept over the people around Pang Yueban, who were his assistants.
At this time, a well-dressed lady with simple makeup hurriedly walked over, thinking about Pang Yueban They explained that she went to the toilet, so she let people in, and next time it will not be Yunyun.
The matter over there was cleared up, and the eyes of the others (except Pang Yueban) fell on Xie Yuhua again.
"Why did you come here!" Pang Yueban asked before the others could speak. Because he didn't know if other people's problems would make it difficult for Xie Yuhua, he would rather strike first.
Pang Yueban's question is not, who are you, what do you do, what are you doing, and so on. Instead, ask how you ended up here. It all sounds the same, but the meaning is very different.
The former is because of unfamiliarity, or acquaintance. And the latter is obviously mixed in, and the unusual taste is somewhat clear.
Because the focus was on Xie Yuhua, the others did not pay special attention to Pang Yueban's questioning.
I saw Xie Yuhua smiling and said the opening remarks, "I am an employee of Colorful Floral Art, and I am here to deliver flowers." This flower is called forget-me-not, and it is a gift from a gentleman to his girlfriend...... ,”
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It was such a coincidence, a small episode, that finally made Xie Yuhua and Pang Yueban meet.
Later, when they talked about it one day, both of them sighed that fate was really wonderful.
Originally, Pang Yueban was supposed to leave Chuzhou to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival party of a certain TV station. As soon as I went downstairs, I remembered that I forgot to take something important, so I hurried back to the office to get something.
In just two minutes, they were bumped. However, none of them recognized each other, and seeing Pang Yueban's hurried expression, Xie Yuhua knew that he had something to do.
Looking up at his eyes, Xie Yuhua just reported the store where he was currently located, and passed by Pang Yuehua like this.
Although Xie Yuhua was not sure if Pang Yueban knew the meaning of his words, whether he would go to her, or whether his mind was still the same as before. But she still left very calmly, for fear that if she was not careful, others would know about their relationship.
Although it doesn't matter, Xie Yuhua just doesn't want others to know.
"Sister, sister!"
"What's wrong?"
Xie Yuhua, who was immersed in memories, suddenly heard a discordant voice in his ears, interrupting his fantasy. When I turned around, I saw Xie Yuling, looking at her helplessly.
"Sister, you're distracted again. Again, as long as you mention something, you will be obsessed with memories, and your ears will not hear what is happening outside the window. Xie Yuling didn't know what else to say, what to think of, she had never heard her say half a sentence, and she always hung her appetite.
Xie Yuhua did not refute it, nor could he find a reason to refute it.
The fuller the moon outside the window, the more empty the loneliness in my heart.
The stars are moving, the sun and the moon are alternating, and it is another day in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning, the majestic wind blew through the Qingfeng Garden, and Pang Yuepetal was caressing the small blue petals, gently watering them with one hand.
It's been six days, it's been six days since I came back from the crew, and the termination of the contract has not been negotiated, and it is impossible for the crew to leak Pang Yueban's situation. Unless the company needs to deal with things that he can handle, there are other agents to help him deal with it.
Therefore, Pang Yueban's current days can be described as rare and leisurely, reading books every day and taking care of these small blue flowers.
Looking at these little flowers, a soft voice appeared in my mind:
Legend has it that in old Germany there was a knight and his lover who were walking along the banks of the Danube and accidentally caught a glimpse of the small blue flowers blooming on the banks of the river. The knight's lover was very fond of him, and in order to make his lover happy, the knight went out to pick it, but unfortunately fell into the rapids.
Before disappearing with the water, the knight threw the flower in his hand to his lover. And said: Don't forget me!
From then on, the knight's lover wore small blue flowers on his hairline day and night as a sign of his unswerving love for his lover to the death. Its small blue flowers are named "forget-me-not", and its flower language is: Don't forget me, etc.
Don't forget me.
When she met Xie Yuhua again, wasn't it this kind of flower that she was holding in her hand? The legends about forget-me-not were also told to him by her. If it weren't for the meaning she once said 'forget-me-not', how could he know what Xie Yuhua wanted to express!
At the beginning, because someone was there and the time was pressing, Pang Yueban didn't have time to care about greetings. can only bury everything in my heart and suppress it.
But I have to admit that the moment I saw Xie Yuhua, Pang Yueban's heart was excited, her heart was beating very fast, and her face was occupied by unknown emotions.
After the party, the first thing Pang Yueban rushed back was not to continue to work. Instead, he quietly took advantage of the lack of people in the morning, rode a bicycle, crossed the mountains and mountains, and seemed to turn many corners, rode through many streets, looking for the impression in his memory, went around and around, and carefully and secretly came to the flower shop that Xie Yuhua said.
And Xie Yuhua was facing away from him at the time, busy fiddling with the bouquet at the door of the store. Although it was only the back, Pang Yueban recognized it at a glance that that person was Xie Yuhua.
Before going out, Pang Yueban kept complaining about herself, and she came out too casually. Those accidents didn't think of a solution, and even Xie Yuhua didn't ask what his thoughts were, and he was always worried on the way. But when I really met people, those speculations and worries were gone, and the joy of seeing her was replaced by them.
At that time, Pang Yueban couldn't understand why she was in such a mood, as if it should be, and that was the case.
"Why is it called 'forget-me-not'?" saw the bouquet of small blue flowers behind Xie Yuhua, which was the flower she came to send that day. Pang Yueban quietly walked over, picked up the bouquet of flowers and handed it to Xie Yuhua.
"Hello, because there's a ...... in this," a legend goes.
Xie Yuhua's words behind him, after facing Pang Yuefang's bright eyes, all stopped in his throat.
Busy sorting out the bouquet at hand just now, Xie Yuhua didn't turn around to receive this 'guest' for the first time. But when she put down the work at hand and turned around to greet the guest, she unexpectedly found that the 'guest' in front of her turned out to be Pang Yueban.
Looking at each other's gazes, they were as pure as the morning sun, and the morning breeze blew between the two, and also blew Xie Yuhua's shoulder-length hair.
Xie Yuhua followed the breeze and said to Pang Yueban little by little, the legend of forget-me-not.