"Where are you from?"

"It's a medicinal herb garden, but I don't know where it is, I was picked up and brought here to sell."

Medicine? Pick? Zhang Ziyu was a little stunned when he heard the girl say this, "Wait, who are you?" How did you come in with me? ”

"Huh?" The girl obviously didn't realize that Zhang Ziyu didn't know who she was until now, she was stunned for two seconds, "I, that little boy brought it in." It's you, the bouquet of peony flowers next to the bed. ”

"Huh?!" Zhang Ziyu looked at the peony flower in front of him suspiciously, and said to himself: "I'll go, it's really a sperm?" ”

"What becomes a refinement? What does it mean to become a sperm? The girl asked solemnly.

"No, nothing." Zhang Ziyu snorted.

"Can you show up and let me see what Zhang looks like? I can't see you as you are right now. Zhang Ziyu casually snorted in the air a few times, "I can't even see where you are." ”

"This ......." The girl's tone sounded very difficult.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

"My time is running out, and if my spirit is used to manifest, then my life will be even shorter. I can live as long as the flowers are plucked, and if the flowers die, I will disappear. The girl's voice became softer and softer, and her tone was very low, "For so many years, you are the only one who can hear me, and if you miss this time, you don't know how long it will be next time." ”

Zhang Ziyu listened to the girl's words, thinking that something seemed wrong, he pondered for a while and found a problem, "No, then you disappeared, how did you live for so many years?" ”

"I'm gone, but I'm not dead, and as long as my body is still there, I won't die." The girl continued.

"No, I don't understand." Zhang Ziyu rubbed his temples, his head was already a little painful, and now the girl went around again.

"The person I'm talking to you about now is only a part of my spirit, and this part of the spirit will disappear completely after the flower dies, and the original me, that is, my body, will not have any memory about this part of the spirit, that is to say, no matter whether you succeed in finding someone this time, even if you see me again next year, I won't recognize you, and the memories generated between this part of the spirit and you are only in this time."

"Part of the spirit? What is it? Zhang Ziyu looked puzzled.

"My body is in the medicinal herb garden, every year when I bloom, I will transfer a part of my spirit to the flowers, this part of the spirit carries my memory, these flowers will be taken and sold after they are picked, take this opportunity to talk to everyone it can see, hoping that someone can hear it and help me find him." The girl paused, and then said, "But this part of my spirit and the life of the flower are bound together, and if the flower dies I will disappear, and every year I wait in the garden, but I can't wait for the news from the spirit, nor for him, and I know that there is no hope again." But even so, every year I still have some spirits come out to him with my latest memories. ”

"Then if it's not me this time, won't there be no hope again?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

"When you first got me, I could already feel that you could hear me. Later, didn't you faint? Because I have drawn a little bit of your spirit and a little bit of the spirit of my flowers, and it has been transmitted to my body. ”

"What are you pumping my spirit for? I said how could I faint suddenly, and I thought I hadn't eaten in the morning. Zhang Ziyu picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, a little thirsty after saying so much, he looked at the bottle with flowers again, and the water in it was full.

"Tell my body, I've found someone who can help, I promise, just this time, and you'll be fine with a little more rest."

Zhang Ziyu thought about the average lifespan of flowers, and asked, "In that case, you can probably only live for a week?" ”

"yes. But I don't want to give up, it's my only hope, after all, after all these years, you're the only one ......" The girl said and felt like she was about to cry again.