The spring breeze was mixed with bursts of fragrant flowers, stepping on the scattered sunshine all over the ground, and even Ronglin came as promised.

With short brown hair glistening in the sun, he wore a red and black checkered casual shirt with sleeves that were pulled around his arms, revealing his strong forearms, and a watch that shone brighter than diamonds. A pair of blue washed jeans, a pair of coffee-colored Martin boots, he wears sunglasses, he is particularly chic and handsome, and it is easy to see him at a glance in the vast crowd. No matter where he is, even Ronglin is the focus of the girls' eyes and the core of the conversation.

"Handsome guy, can you take a picture for me?"

A young woman walked out from his left hand, because Lian Ronglin's left eye could only see a burst of white light, so he was a little frightened and caught off guard. The woman didn't see Lian Ronglin's discomfort, and still begged, but it was useless for Ronglin to refuse. He suddenly thought of Qian Xiaomo, he didn't have a photo of her.

"I'm sorry, can I shoot it for you?"

Lian Ronglin turned his head suddenly, and Qian Xiaomo was walking on a small high heel.

When the young woman saw that the handsome guy didn't pay attention to her, she naturally didn't bother to let Qian Xiaomo take pictures, which was just an excuse to pick up a conversation, so she walked away arrogantly. Qian Xiaomo smiled, "I seem to have blocked the peach blossoms around you again." ”

"You've come at the right time." Lian Ronglin smiled warmly, even brighter than spring.

How could God deprive such a splendid person of his eyes for appreciating beauty?

Qian Xiaomo pursed her lips tightly and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at his left eye behind his sunglasses.

"How...... What's wrong? Your face is not good......" Lian Ronglin was a little weak-hearted.

Qian Xiaomo came back to her senses and took his arm with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just taking care of Xuexue and not sleeping well." ”

Lian Ronglin looked at her holding her hand, and felt excited in his heart, Qian Xiaomo had never been like this...

The two of them walked side by side like this, walking slowly on the tree-lined path of the central square, admiring the blooming purple and red in the roadside garden, and smelling the fragrant fragrance of flowers on the tip of their noses, refreshing their hearts, as if smelling the taste of love. Lian Ronglin looked down at Qian Xiaomo's smiling face, she was squatting and sniffing flowers, like a lost elf in the garden.

Lian Ronglin couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and clicked several times at Qian Xiaomo.

"You also come over and smell it, the smell of each flower is different......" Qian Xiaomo beckoned to Lian Ronglin, he walked over and squatted beside her, "You close your eyes so that you can remember their respective tastes." ”

Lian Ronglin obediently followed Qian Xiaomo's words, he closed his eyes, darkness hit instantly, Lian Ronglin suddenly thought that every day in the future would be such darkness, he immediately opened his eyes in horror, and the colorful world was re-imprinted in his eyes.

Qian Xiaomo understood what he was afraid of, but just smiled and said, "Are you still afraid that I will bully you?" Close your eyes and be afraid..."

She took his hand, the heat of her fingertips pouring into his heart.

Lian Ronglin finally tried to close his eyes, amplifying his sense of smell and hearing, as well as his sense of touch.

"This is the taste of the moon season...... It's very elegant and fragrant, and if you're not careful, others won't be able to smell it......"

Qian Xiaomo held Lian Ronglin's hand and slowly caressed the branches and leaves and petals of Yueji.

"You can't open your eyes yet... This is a tulip...... Phalaenopsis ...... Pansy...... Cornflower ......"

Lian Ronglin followed Qian Xiaomo's footsteps, and was led by her, walking around the garden for most of the circle.

"You have to be careful with this...... It's prickly because it's a rose......"

Rose. Even Ronglin smelled it, but he always felt that the fragrance of roses fell on his heart, and it turned into the breath of Qian Xiaomo's body. She is the rose, the rose that symbolizes love, the rose that is unique in the world.

Lian Ronglin grinned lightly, slowly narrowed his eyes, and adapted to the originally bright sunshine.

"How? You don't need to look at the flowers, but you can actually enjoy the beauty that ordinary people can't appreciate, right? ”

"Hmm." Lian Ronglin nodded, looking at Qian Xiaomo intently, "But I still hope that I can appreciate her beauty for a lifetime with my eyes." ”

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Qian Xiaomo blinked his eyes pretending to be puzzled, and easily brought his love words in the form of a joke. Then he stepped on the small heel and ran to the green grass on the side, Lian Ronglin followed behind her, and looked back at the thousands of purples and reds in the garden. Even he himself did not realize that even if many, many years had passed on this day, he could judge the variety of flowers only by smell and touch without needing to see with his eyes, and he did not miss it once.

"Hey... Rong Lin ...... Come on..."Qian Xiaomo stood on the grass, carrying her high heels with her left hand, and waved at him with her right hand, "Let's see who runs fast... That big tree is the end..."

When the words landed, Qian Xiaomo ignored Lian Ronglin, who had not chased after the grass, and ran away.

"Qian Xiaomo... You're fooling..."

Lian Ronglin chased after her, the breeze lifted his brown hair, and the smell of grass in his nose was so rich and sweet, he thought he would remember it for the rest of his life... All her memories can't even be forgotten by Rong Lin. Qian Xiaomo was bouncing in front of him like a little rabbit, and it was not difficult for Ronglin to catch up with her, but he deliberately kept a distance not close to her.

He could see her hair jumping in the sun, her skirt fluttering in the wind, and her smiling face frozen in the long river of time.

"I ...... I won..."

Qian Xiaomo slapped her palm on the big tree that symbolized the end point, panted, turned around and lay flat on the grass, and threw her high heels casually beside her. Lian Ronglin followed closely, his forehead was dripping with hot sweat, and he smiled lightly and lay down with Qian Xiaomo.

He lay behind Qian Xiaomo, head to head with her, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head.

Qian Xiaomo casually chatted about things from all over the world, and Lian Ronglin just listened, and those stories that belonged to Qian Xiaomo's childhood seemed to have all become a part of Lian Ronglin's life. His feelings were so real.

He felt the softness of the grass under him, and her soft as the wind and sweet as a flower, if he was destined to one day never see the beauty of this world again, he at least had such a quiet moment, as if lying under him was a white cloud, fluttering, like a feather ascending immortal.

The two of them lay on the grass for I don't know how long, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the sun was warm, and Qian Xiaomo felt as if she had slept for a while. When she slowly opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was Lian Ronglin's bright face. He sat up and kept staring at her like this, and when he saw her awake, the moment his eyes met, even Rong Lin was reluctant to take his eyes away.

He slowly raised his hand and carefully brushed the broken hair on his cheek for Qian Xiaomo.

"Did I wake you up?"

“…… No ...... I just felt like I heard someone singing......"

Qian Xiaomo sat up with her hands on the grass, and Lian Ronglin pointed sideways not far away, "Where is the singing." ”

Not far away, a boy in a straw hat and denim overalls held a guitar, a microphone stand was placed in front of him, and a circle of tourists attracted by his singing voice sat around. The music with a soothing rhythm like a stream drifted into Qian Xiaomo's ears along the spring breeze, and the red roses in the garden opposite the path were delicate, listening to the sensational lyrics with the warm breeze, I don't know whose heart was leaked......

"There is a man who loves you, and that man loves you hard, and follows you like a shadow every day. The man smiled and wept. How long will it take, how long will it take, just staring at you, alone. This windy love, this bad love, keep going, will you fall in love with me? ”

The boy's voice is low and slightly hoarse, which perfectly interprets the melancholy and longing of wanting to love each other or not in the lyrics.

Lian Ronglin lowered his eyebrows and looked at Qian Xiaomo beside him, the two of them were leaning against the trunk of the tree, curling their legs, shoulder to shoulder, just like a couple on campus. However, he feels more like the man in the lyrics, if he continues, will she fall in love with him?

"Bring me a little closer, a little longer. One step closer, but two more steps away. I love you, and I'm still around. The man was crying, and the man's personality was very cautious, so it was said that he had to learn how to smile...... The man was crying, do you know that man is me? It can't be like this even though you know it, right? You won't know because you're a fool......"

"Little Foam ......"

"Huh?"

"Are we dating?"

Lian Ronglin's voice was mixed with the song and drifted into Qian Xiaomo's ears.

She turned around and coldly fell into Lian Ronglin's hidden gaze behind his sunglasses, he was so close to her...

His broken hair just swept across her forehead, and the hot breath exhaled by the two was inseparable, Qian Xiaomo looked at his left eye, and lost his mind for a moment. Lian Ronglin misunderstood, he slowly leaned over, and a kiss landed on the corner of Qian Xiaomo's mouth like a dragonfly.

She shuddered, and hurriedly fell back to the ground.

Lian Ronglin hurriedly went to help her, "...... Sorry I scared you... It's me...... It's so abrupt...... I'm sorry..."

Qian Xiaomo came to her senses, and hurriedly patted the grass on her skirt and stood up, "I am the one who should apologize...... I ......"

"You know what my eyes are."

Qian Xiaomo looked at him dumbfounded, and Lian Ronglin used affirmative sentences, not question sentences.

He was so sure.

Qian Xiaomo couldn't deceive him, so he could only admit it, "I'm sorry......"

"I don't think I would have been able to leave unharmed today if I had really kissed that kiss just now."

"So you know..."

Lei Ming's voice sounded, Qian Xiaomo turned to look sideways, and he was striding angrily.

"Looks like you're reconciled?"

Lian Ronglin smiled understandingly, but there was endless sadness in his heart......

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