Chapter Ninety-Six: The Flower of Eternal Life

"What are you doing here!!

As soon as Old Man Yang came up, he gave Yang Qichen a slap. The power was so great that the whole hall could hear it.

Yang Qichen's face instantly became red and swollen, and the people in the entire lobby gasped, looked at the grandfather and grandson, and exclaimed.

"What a bullshit birthday party.... ......Shh Hahaha..."Yang Qichen rubbed the corners of his mouth bloodthirstily with his thumb, as if he had lost his mind, and left the scene laughing wildly in front of everyone.

The bodyguards next to the "old man......" saw that Yang Qichen was about to walk out of the lobby, and immediately ran out.

"Let him go-cough-cough-cough-" Old Man Yang was really angry, pointing at Yang Qichen's back, his whole shoulders were trembling, and the green tendons on his face burst out, and that roar went straight to his lungs, and he coughed violently.

"Oh, old man, are you alright?"

"Oh my God!!" The people around immediately stepped forward to surround Mr. Yang, and finally Mr. Yang withdrew from the lobby with the support of Yang Qichen's mother.

As soon as Yang Qichen walked out of Yang's house, he drove his car and drove all the way to the apartment where he lived with Xu Anran.

The snow outside had stopped at some point, and there was no sign of snow melting on the ground, as if it had never rained.

Lighting a cigarette, Yang Qichen's car stopped at the door of the apartment, leaning on the back chair tiredly, exhaling the smoke and not getting out of the car.

"Ahem-cough-cough-" Because of the sucking too hard, there was a sudden feeling of suffocation, Yang Qichen coughed violently uncontrollably, the cigarette ash shook his body, and immediately opened the car door and ran out of the car in embarrassment.

Stepping on the cigarette butt, Yang Qichen beat his chest and walked to the door of the apartment.

A bouquet of flowers was placed at the door.

Tilting his head in confusion, Yang Qichen picked up the flowers on the ground.

"Who sent the flowers? It's really boring~" Glancing at it casually and chuckling, Yang Qichen took the flower and walked in the direction of the trash can, completely forgetting that he had received a call today.

In indifference, Yang Qichen was ready to throw the flowers into the trash.

At the moment when he let go, he suddenly thought of something again, Yang Qichen's hand stopped in the middle of the road, and looked back at the flower in his hand.

Immortal Flower ......

Pupils constricted suddenly.

The memories of the past rushed to his brain like the rolling waves of the sea, Yang Qichen took the flower back into his arms, took heavy steps, walked to the steps at the door of his house, the cold wind poured into his ears, and sat down along the steps.

"How could I have forgotten the tweed...... Ah Ran ......" muttered with a wry smile, Yang Qichen buried his head and fell into memory, the fragrance of flowers flowed from his snort into his body, and finally locked his breath tightly like a chain.

It's not the first time he's received the Flower of Eternal Life,

But it was the first time he had received an immortal flower that could emit its fragrance.

With a gap of ten years, he has never been able to sit in the same classroom as Xu Anran and take a class. However, excluding the time outside of school, it seems that the other party has contracted it.

Xu Anran likes to go to the book bar to write homework, and when there are few college classes or holidays, Yang Qichen always sneaks back and accompanies Xu Anran to study in the book bar.

She was doing her homework, and Yang Qichen was reading a book next to her, saying that she was reading a book, but in fact she was supervising her.

The two of them enjoyed it.

However, at that time, Xu Anran was still a childish junior high school student, and he was always halfway through learning, so he swayed and lost his attention, looking east and west.

Yang Qichen was angry with Xu Anran several times for this, but every time Xu Anran was so aggrieved that he pouted, Yang Qichen immediately disarmed and surrendered.

Again, Yang Qichen accompanied Xu Anran, unexpectedly Xu Anran was extraordinarily serious, and he could finally relax once.

simply stopped pretending to read a book to supervise Xu Anran, put down the book, and Yang Qichen fell asleep on the table.

When I woke up, the first thing that caught my eye was a ball of white paper.

Yes, in Yang Qichen's eyes, it is a blank paper, and it is a messy messy white paper.

Thinking that it was the waste paper that Xu Anran used up for the draft, he was about to raise his head to help her clean up, but before the paper was thrown into the trash, Xu Anran grabbed Yang Qichen with a sigh.

"This is the immortal flower, I have been stacking the ...... for a long time to succeed" Xu Anran pulled his face and said with an urgent expression, for fear that the things in Yang Qichen's hand would go into the trash can.

Turning the white paper in his hand a little incredulously, Yang Qichen frowned, as if there was a little ......... At least the shape of the flower has a handle, right......

Then, I looked at the trash can again, and the white paper in the bin was about to be full, large and small, no different from the one in my hand.

I couldn't hold it back anymore, "Poof-hahahaha-" Raising the paper ball in his hand, Yang Qichen laughed presumptuously.

Xu Anran's face turned red on the spot, and he reached for the flower in Yang Qichen's hand.

As a result, Yang Qichen stood up proudly and immediately threw Xu Anran away. Yang Qichen in college has grown to 185, and Xu Anran at that time was just beginning a critical moment in his life.

Even if he got up and stepped up, the flower in Yang Qichen's hand was still immeasurably far away from him, but Xu Anran did not give up, and even jumped up to reach it.

"Xu Anran, you idiot...... Is this a flower? This is a ball of paper~ Hahaha" Yang Qichen was still laughing wildly, constantly teasing Xu Anran, attracting everyone around him to look at it, and some were even laughing.

"Bastard, you don't understand anything!!" Maybe it was the ridiculous eyes of the people around him, or maybe it was Yang Qichen's indifferent look, which stimulated Xu Anran.

Xu Anran kicked Yang Qichen's calf fiercely and ran away.

Yang Qichen, when she saw it, the little girl was angry, and immediately chased her out, and found that Xu Anran's book was not taken, so she quickly poured it back and loaded her with a book, and chased her with her schoolbag.

When I found her, the immortal flower in the palm of my hand was really crumpled into a ball of waste paper.

Xu Anran saw it and cried on the spot.

Yang Qichen immediately panicked, he couldn't coax him, and because of this incident, Xu Anran ignored him for several days.

Thinking about Xu Anran all over his head, when Yang Qichen was in class, the case analysis made a huge joke, which made the professor angry and was fined for writing a 5,000-word review.

Later, when he went back to find Xu Anran, when Xu Anran saw him, he looked tearful.

Yang Qichen asked for a long time, and Xu Anran finally opened Chrysostom. Ask him where the flowers went.

"Hmm...... Lost. Nodding his feet, Yang Qichen bent down, leaned in front of Xu Anran, and said deliberately.

"Yang Qichen !!"

Xu Anran was so angry that she turned her head to leave, but before her legs could be opened, she was grabbed by Yang Qichen.

As soon as he turned around, a delicately folded and full white immortal flower fell into Xu Anran's eyes.

"How? Don't be angry...... Well? ”

Yang Qichen bent down and shook the flower in front of Xu Anran, as if he was coquettish and coaxed.

Unconsciously, Xu Anran's face turned a little red.

"You folded it?"

"Well, how's it going, it's better than yours, right?"

"That's what I've been stacking for a long timeβ€”"

"I know...... So I didn't lose it, I just re-folded it again, and now, in this immortal flower, there are traces of the two of us~"

Finally, Yang Qichen changed Xu Anran's smile back.

That night, Yang Qichen wanted to give the flowers to Xu Anran, but Xu Anran confiscated them, but let Yang Qichen keep them.

So far, that flower Yang Qichen has kept intact in his study, even in the two years he went to the United States, he has always taken it with him.

It was also that time, in order to coax Xu Anran, Yang Qichen deliberately went to check the story behind the immortal flower.

It was a beautiful and touching love story.

It is a love that will never wither forever.

It was also at that time that Yang Qichen knew that his liking for Xu Anran was not lonely.

At that age, at the age when Xu Anran's love was extremely immature, he became the protagonist of the beginning of her love story.

Thinking of this, Yang Qichen actually hugged the bouquet of flowers and cried like a child......

Helplessness and confusion......

Silent and sad......

He knew that the girl in the story waited for the boy in the battle robe to triumph, but he didn't know if the petals of love that belonged to him and Xu Anran would wither......

I don't know how long I cried, Yang Qichen felt that his face was going to freeze, holding flowers, looking up at the sky, it was pitch black.

However, in the light, he saw snowflakes slowly falling, and finally stopped on his eyelashes.

Blurred vision.

After Xu Jianzhong quarreled with Xu's mother, he completely disappeared in the hospital and never appeared again.

Xu Anran has been asleep for more than 7 hours, and Xu's mother has been staying in Xu Anran's ward, for fear that she will miss her waking up.

In just one day, the whole person looks a lot older.

Suddenly, the eyelids of the person on the hospital bed moved slightly, and when Xu Anran's mother saw that she had noticed Xu Anran's strange appearance, she hurriedly held Xu Anran's hand and called softly.

"Yet? Yet? I'm Mommy, yes? ”

The anxious and gentle voice kept echoing in Xu Anran's mind, stimulating Xu Anran's brain waves.

With a move of his fingers, Xu Anran opened his eyes.

It was this familiar feeling again, and Xu Anran was a little hopeless.

"I'm fine......"

Mother Xu looked at the tears and was about to fall again, Xu Anran's left hand hurriedly held her mother back, and comforted her in an extremely weak voice.

"Mommy is going to call you a doctor, you're waiting-"

Xu Anran didn't want his mother to be too sad, so he smiled and nodded.

Soon, the doctors and nurses who heard the summons bell and Xu's mother's shout immediately rushed over, and Xu Ce, who was connected to the news, also dared to come over.

"How are you feeling now?" After a brief examination of Xu Anran, a doctor asked.

"Not bad."

"You all go and get busy, the patient's condition is relatively stable now, just leave the rest to me."

Xu Ce finished speaking to the other doctors in the ward, and soon, only Xu's mother, Xu Ce, and a nurse were left in Xu Anran's ward.

With a somewhat dignified face, Xu Ce walked to Xu Anran's hospital bed.