There are interpretive flowers in the world, who interprets the flower language - Meng farewell

Since the age of thirteen, Zhao Lao has not died, no, Zhao Lao's home has become my other home, and the reason is that Meng Beili has officially apprenticed. For this matter, I once angrily ran to find the theory surnamed Zhao, why didn't he spoil other people who wanted to provoke my family's Xiaoli, don't expect me to let him go, his behavior is simply to deceive innocent children, and he will be sentenced. The quarrel between me and the surnamed Zhao was very hot, and Meng Bieli was laughing from the sidelines, and I was afraid that he would laugh and laugh and swallow his breath. I gave him a blank look, and I didn't look at who I was for, disregarding my image, fighting like a shrew with a bad old man with half a foot in a coffin, this kid, I can't understand my hard work at all, eh, pity the hearts of parents in the world! The battle that lasted for four hours ended with Meng Bieli's light words, and I had the urge to spurt blood on the spot.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, I'm going to learn it myself, not what you think, but I'm really happy to see you fighting for me, and I must do it often in the future." ”

Villain, that is, Meng Bieli's kind of person, or Meng Bieli's behavior can no longer be described by the word "villain", I immediately thought of the other two words "slut".

The life of parting from the "slut" Meng has continued, and the direct effect of Meng parting from the apprenticeship to me is to wear flower clothes casually. Well, in fact, it is not harmful for me to let Meng Bie's apprenticeship, at that time, I would run to oppose it when I was amused by my brain, and introspection is necessary: it is my fault.

One day the sun was shining, the wind was light, Meng Bieli held my hand and walked all the way, that road, with my sense of direction that does not distinguish between east and west, north and south, only knows the left and right, after a few corners, finally exposed its shortcomings, when Meng Bieli stopped, I no longer knew where I was. The air was filled with a faint floral scent, very light and light, and if it weren't for the fact that I had a pair of noses that even a dog would be ashamed of (a little proud), I would not have smelled this fragrance.

The moment the blindfold was lifted, a sea of flowers came into view, and pink flowers that only looked like a dollar coin bloomed all over the hillside. I can't express the shock I have in words. If I had to find a metaphor, I think there is only one, and that would be the prince we had been secretly in love with for many years suddenly declaring "I love you" in front of the whole world.

"Do you like it? I accidentally found it, and gave it a nice name, called 'Interpretation Flower', which only belongs to you, and I also thought of a sentence to tell you - Interpretation Flower, Interpretation of the country. ”

Many years later, I learned that the interpretation flower is another name for the begonia flower, and its meaning is a beautiful woman like a flower. So I went to the flower shop many times to buy begonias, and when my roommates asked me why I was in a daze at the begonias, I laughed and cried, and when they said, "You know what, you are a crazy person when you look at begonias". I couldn't tell them, I saw that day that year, the young Meng Bieli stood in front of me and said to me with a smile, "This is the flower of interpretation, a flower that only belongs to you." Small language, interpretation of flowers, interpretation of the country".

We play in the sea of flowers, look at the moon together, count the stars, and compare who can count the most, but how can we count the stars, we are just entertaining ourselves. Many times, I would wear that red costume and imagine myself dancing among the flowers, and at that time, Meng Bieli stood on the other side in armor and watched quietly, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.

On that day, I called all my playmates and asked them to witness my "wedding" with Meng Bieli. This wedding is planned by me, and the process is very simple, as long as the "groom" and "bride" are in place, you can worship heaven and earth. Such a decision was made by Old Man Zhao's reminder. That day, I asked him, "Why can't Lu Bu and Diao Chan, Xiang Yu and Yu Ji grow old and live happily ever after?" Old man Zhao put on a master's look, in fact, a discerning person knew at a glance that he was an embroidered pillow, which was full of grass, "Because poignant stories are easier for people to remember, if one day you lose someone who is very important to you, you will also remember him for a lifetime." "Isn't that painful?" "It's because of the pain, so I can't forget it, and I hope you'll never understand what kind of pain it is." "I don't believe in Old Man Zhao's words at all, what pain is easier for people to remember, I just want to change it, so I found all my playmates and asked them to witness this "wedding", so that they will remember it for a lifetime, and it is happy and beautiful, not poignant and sad.

I waited for a long, long time, from sunrise to moonset, I didn't see Meng Bieli, he didn't come, the first time, I didn't see him for a whole day. The anger at the beginning has long since dissipated without a trace, replaced by a thick worry and fear, the inexplicable fear makes me extremely uneasy, I am afraid that I will never see him again, I am afraid...... Lose him.

The next day I found out that Meng Beili had left the village, his parents had both died in the factory accident, he had left the village overnight to see them for the last time, and a month later, Meng Beili had returned, but he was no longer the same person he used to be, he hid himself in a hole under the cliff, and when I found him, his eyes were hollow and terrible, which made my heart ache.

We sat silently all night, and when I woke up the next day, Meng Bieli's figure was gone, and he was still wearing his plain white coat, but the person was gone. I understand him very well without saying goodbye, as the eldest son in the family, he lost his parents, and the burden of the whole family was on his shoulders, he couldn't support the whole family in Li Village, the only choice was to leave and go outside, like his parents to make money outside, but he might die in an accident like his parents and never return to Li Village. If there is a day, no matter how hard it is, I will bring him back, take him home, and never let him go again.

Meng farewell, I only let you go this time, next time, you don't want to get rid of me again.