Ahn Ran-hee kicked the stones under his feet and wandered aimlessly through the streets all afternoon.

It wasn't until it got dark that I went to the supermarket and bought two bottles of liquor and a flower shop to buy a few lavender.

She couldn't have imagined that a person like Gu Nanmo, who looked like Sven, would actually like to drink liquor.

No wonder she couldn't imagine that she would meet Gu Nanmo in Chifeng, or her instructor.

An Ranxi shook his head, shook off all the thoughts in his head, seriously carried the wine, and slowly walked to the secret base of the two of them, which was actually just a small room that they decorated together.

The house was full of dust and cobwebs, and Ahn Ran-hee took the lead in taking the wilted lavender from the vase and inserting it into the one she had just bought.

Lavender is his favorite flower, and the flower language is, waiting, endless waiting, waiting for love.

So is she the love he was waiting for?

Ahn Ran-hee felt that he was getting more and more useless, and he wanted to cry at every turn, so he sucked his sour nose and began to tidy up the room.

She rarely comes here because the happier the memories, the more painful it hurts to think about them now.

Looking at the hanging bell that was still walking on the wall, when it rang 12 times, An Ranxi washed two cups, poured liquor, picked up the wine glass, touched it to the side, and drank it up.

"Yes, you haven't gotten rid of your habit of drinking liquor." After speaking, pour another glass and repeat the above action.

"Gu Nanmo, it's been two years, when do you plan to come back," he raised his head and drank a glass again, "I still plan to never come back, I don't want to see me." ”

Glass after glass, the liquor has a lot of stamina, An Ranxi's vision is already a little confused, lying on the table and looking at the glass of wine that has not moved, "Gu Nanmo, you don't give me face, hiccup... You just don't give me face! Otherwise why don't you drink, you're not... Isn't that your favorite drinker? ”

"That's right." An Ranxi slapped the table and stood up, "Our wine, I don't know if we can drink it!" ”

I don't know if it's for herself, or for "Gu Nanmo".

Carrying a bottle of liquor in his hand, he drank it as he walked, stumbled out the door, and walked around the back of the house.

It used to be a lush area of lavender, but now it is overgrown with weeds, and the beautiful lavender has long since disappeared.

An Ranxi relied on his own feelings, walked to the place where they used to bury wine, threw the wine bottle aside, and dug the soil with his ten fingers, I don't know how long, An Ranxi's hands were covered with soil, and there were fine blood marks on his hands.

Finally saw it! An Ranxi pulled it out hard, this peach blossom wine was buried together five years ago.

said that after five years, we would drink together, and today is five years, but she is alone.

When the wine stopper was opened, a rich aroma of wine wafted out, An Ranxi fanned his nose lightly, and the smell of peach blossoms was so good, like the taste of love at the beginning.

An Ranxi sat directly on the ground, took a sip, and muttered, "Nanmo, our wine is so delicious." ”

I don't know when two lines of tears flowed on my face, An Ranxi looked down at the crystal liquid dripping on his hand, wiped his face, and sure enough, he cried again.