Fanwai 25 Morning and Flower 2
The next afternoon, Fahrenheit was at the town's headquarters when a woman rode up on a motorcycle.
She wore a white T-shirt and a pair of cargo pants with many pockets on them, and removed her helmet, revealing a face that was so delicate that you couldn't take your eyes off it.
Waist-length black hair, dancing in the wind.
Yes, she is rosemary, a key member of NTO, the largest environmental non-governmental organization at the moment!
She also has a name, called Flying Flower.
"Miss Rosemary, please come here." The head of Fahrenheit politely invited her to walk in and into a large conference room.
Even in such a small town, the house is still very imposing, and the design is reasonable, the functions are perfect, and even the details are meticulous.
It can be seen that the owner's taste and rigor.
Feihua walked slowly, her heart full of praise and nervousness.
I haven't seen this person in years......
Many times, she wanted to meet him.
However, she always felt that it was not yet time.
And this time, it seems that the point has finally arrived.
Hua Zichen, I'm here.
You, still, remember me?
"I'm sorry, Miss Rosemary, we are going to talk to the local government about something, you can sit here first." It was Mr. Zhu who came in, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a smile on his face.
Of course, Feihua could feel the perfunctory and unpleasant taste in that smile, but she didn't say anything, just sat down: "How long will it take?" ”
Ah, I haven't seen him for so many years, he still has something, is it a table without fate?
"Well, maybe an hour or two. Miss Rosemary, don't worry, sit slowly, I'll make you a drink......" Mr. Zhu nodded and left.
Feihua looked at the information in the conference room, in the past few years, Hua Zichen has been vigorous and resolute, and has made great progress all the way in the world, and has achieved very good results.
This man is no longer the same as the boy back then.
However, she still remembered his eyes back then.
That spring-like look is so thorough and moving.
She used to think that he was just a playmate she met by chance when she was a girl, but in retrospect, it was so profound.
When she was younger, she thought she liked Brother Feimo, and she was clamoring to marry Brother Feimo, but later, when she saw Hua Zichen, who was still called Lin Xiaochen at the time, for the first time, she suddenly felt that the feeling was different.
In front of Brother Feimo, she was a willful and arrogant little girl, but in front of Lin Xiaochen, she seemed to have become a real girl.
There is a feeling of ignorance, that is, I want to stand by his side and watch the branches and flowers bloom and the clouds fly with him.
There's a heartbeat, there's shyness.
Later, during the time when she traveled the world alone, she missed Brother Yunfei, Sister Cebu, and Brother Feimo.
But she understood that the person she missed the most was Lin Xiaochen.
But no matter how much she misses him, she won't bother him.
He probably forgot about her a long time ago, right?
Several times during these years, she had seen him in public, gazing at him from afar.
But he didn't know at all.
He didn't know that when Fahrenheit held an event in Paris, an iron rod almost fell from the sky and was forced back by her superpowers, and he didn't know that after every major operation he did, she would disguise herself as a nurse and accompany him, quietly, silently, using her own ability to calm his mood and relieve the pain after the operation.
When he woke up, she quietly left.
Feihua smiled shyly, she had never been in love, she knew, she had been waiting for him.
Perhaps, many years ago, when I quarreled with him and was so angry that his little face turned red, it was already doomed.
[I don't know what to do, go deep]
"Miss Rosemary, here comes the coffee." Mr. Zhu walked over with a cup of coffee with a smile.
Seeing the woman standing by the wall with her back to him staring at the picture frame, her legs under her jeans are long and straight, and the waist line is heart-pounding, it is really a nosebleed!
Mr. Zhu couldn't help but eat tofu with his eyes for a few seconds, but at that moment, he felt a slip under his feet!
It's strange, how can you wrestle on such a smooth ground?
Mr. Zhu spent a long time trying to stabilize his body, and almost fell into a, but fortunately he didn't spill much coffee.
He wiped his sweat and put the coffee on the table: "I'm sorry. ”
Where did Mr. Zhu see Feihua's mouth hooked up a smug smile......
Hmph, still eat her tofu with your eyes?
Don't know if her superpowers are easy to mess with?
If he hadn't been one of that guy's men, he would have been unable to get out of bed for months......
Feihua watched Mr. Zhu walk out, sat down at the table, and drank the cup of coffee.
Strange, why does this coffee taste a little wrong, is it because I am too excited?
Feihua didn't think much about it.
Soon after, a man, under the blazing sun, walked in.
Slender figure, white shirt, gray jacket, gray trousers.
The whole person seems to be unstained with dust.
Feihua's heart seems to jump to her throat.
It's him.
It's really him.
She lifted her face, her eyes were a little red, and she didn't know why.
Hua Zichen looked at the woman sitting there upright.
Delicate little face, black hair, unruly appearance.
He said with some business, "You're Miss Rosemary." ”
"It's me."
"Are you Chinese?" Hua Zichen looked at her with a slight curiosity.
That gaze, like an X-ray, made Feihua's body tremble slightly.
He, will he recognize her?
It had been almost ten years since they had met each other head-on, and in fact, before, they were not particularly acquainted.
She has grown up, and her whole temperament is different from before, he has seen so many people and experienced so many things, will he remember her?
"Yes." Feihua stared bravely into Hua Zichen's eyes.
Hua Zichen nodded, and then looked away: "What a coincidence." ”
Feihua's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden!
He didn't recognize her, but it was natural...... It's been so many years......
"Miss Rosemary, what do you have questions about organizing this time?" Hua Zichen sat down, stroked his temples slightly tiredly, and then beckoned to the female secretary to come over: "Bring the information of 'Sapphire Town'." ”
Feihua looked at him at this moment, yes, he is no longer the same as in the past, the hand that used to hold the paintbrush is now a signature, which is related to the future and fate of tens of millions of people.
He patiently explained: "This project definitely meets the most stringent environmental standards, and can even create a beautiful cultural scenery on this landscape, so that more people can enjoy this natural beauty, which is also the luck of this landscape." ”