Lu Hua Zhi You Feng Lin Lou

Although she was blind since she was a child, Huamanlou, who has walked all the way amidst flowers blooming like brocades and loving like clouds, seems to be simple and resigned to love.

She should be a lovely girl, she doesn’t need to have a gorgeous appearance, she has a soft voice, a pleasant laughter, loves flowers, loves poetry, and loves to revolve around her happily like a little butterfly. People feel tired dull people.

Until he met Lu Xiaofeng.

Four eyebrows, two dimples, talking with a smile, loves to drink, loves to make friends, loves to linger among beauties.

He joked with himself, and accompanied him in the rivers and lakes, stood up for himself, and turned to himself for help.

One day, after going out with him for half a month, when we were eating breakfast at a street stall, a scene suddenly flashed in Hua Manlou's mind.

He and Lu Xiaofeng were in the flower garden together, the building was full of flowers, he played the piano by himself, he drank, just sat alone like this, one morning and one evening passed, one season passed, and suddenly it became late.

Then he said: "Lu Xiaofeng, with you, I'm afraid I won't be bored for the rest of my life."

He almost forgot how Lu Xiaofeng laughed and how he answered. He only remembered that he held his hand in the end when he walked away.

The night was full, and he said he was afraid that he would trip up.

Such a lame lie sounds very cute.

And at that time, he only cared about feeling the temperature from those lightly clasped hands.

It was as beautiful as the warmth of the sun that his eyes could feel at the beginning, but it was a pity that he couldn't feel it gradually.

Perhaps Lu Xiaofeng's appearance was like a bunch of warm sunlight shining on his small building full of flowers, and it never fell.

Lu Xiaofeng likes to meddle in other things, wandering freely in the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't often go out, but after meeting him, when he goes out, he can always meet him and be with him.

It's not clear if he did it on purpose or on purpose.

But there is no need to delve into this issue.

Now that you have this heart, you have to use your heart.

So in the beginning, what often annoyed Hua Qishao was Lu Xiaofeng's fame.

The two often solve cases together, or there is Sikong and Ximen, and he naturally doesn't feel disturbed when friends are together, and even likes being with them like this. He and Lu Xiaofeng have common interests, common friends, and common memories. Precious.

But every time, almost every time, he meets his pink confidant.

Lu Xiaofeng is flirtatious, never rejects anyone who comes, and is able to do a job with ease.

Sikong loves to be lively, booing everywhere, adding fuel to the flames.

Simon looked at him coldly.

He also couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart, he was just unhappy and wanted to lose his temper for no reason, but as the gentle and generous Hua Qishao, he endured it, but also retreated.

It's just that when I went home and fiddled with those flowers and plants, I couldn't help but ruthlessly treat them like some idiot's face, wantonly ravaging/ravaging them.

That filthy idiot.

Later, that idiot kept coming to the door, asking him to see the girl of this family drink and invite relatives, and the oiran of that family met friends with wine.

After another sulking, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't retreat.

Just go.

The charm of Huamanlou should not lose to an idiot.

Although he is blind, he is a very interesting blind man, and he is not bad at drinking.

It was because many girls abandoned Lu Xiaofeng to look at him, and when they drank themselves dizzy, they felt a little wronged.

Why did he learn to play tricks for one person?

Then there are some girls who dislike him as a dull man who can't flirt, and then find out that he is blind, and the sniggering of regret and disgust enters their ears.

I don't care too much.

But that idiot overturned the table.

He said: "Hua Man Lou is my friend, anyone who speaks ill of him will break friendship with me, Lu Xiao Feng."

Friend, Hua ManLou lay down on the wine table with messy cups and plates, closed her eyes and thought, I'm afraid I don't just consider you as a friend.

You're doing it for me.

It is better not to say a word.

Lu Xiaofeng came to help him, but he politely declined.

"Lu Xiaofeng, I'm going home."

Lu Xiaofeng had the scent of rouge and fine wine on his sleeves, and he said, "I know, I'll take you home."

Hua Manlou shook his head, walked out with his temples pinched, "I'm going back to Peach Blossom Castle, and I'm going to retreat with all my heart, if Brother Lu is in trouble again, please find other friends."

It's not bad anyway, not to mention that my lightness kungfu is not as good as Sikong, and my swordsmanship is not as good as Ximenjing.

It was like this for three months.

Fragrant cars and BMWs, jade pots turn bright, and flowers bloom a thousand trees overnight.

During the Lantern Festival, the house is very lively. After eating the warm glutinous rice balls, I suddenly want to go outside for a walk.

So I didn't bring anyone, and I didn't need to bring anyone. I walked on the long bluestone street, surrounded by laughter and laughter. After a while, I had stuffed several lamps in my hand. I touched them, and there were tigers and rabbits. The peony and crabapple are very suitable for the occasion.

Standing in front of Su Ji's pastry shop and listening to the dragon dance for a while, it suddenly occurred to me that when I went to Taiyuan with Lu Xiaofeng, the drumbeat of the dragon dance seemed to be different from here.

At that time, he insisted on pulling himself to try it together.

He chased the duck to the shelves, but he couldn't refuse, so he changed his clothes and got into the lion's head with him, and followed him, even one step was right.

Later, at the end, the boss found that there were actually two people in the lion's head, and almost lost his temper, saying that the dragon dance team was unfair and asked the team leader to refund the money.

He wanted to explain, but Lu Xiaofeng dragged him away.

Now that I think about it, I still feel a little guilty towards that head teacher.

I don't know if I got my money back in the end.

Then he heard someone say in his ear: "It was withdrawn, but I gave the class leader a silver coin later."

Hua Manlou was startled, then turned around and left.

......

It's not that I want to hide, but I'm afraid of seeing you.

Lu Xiaofeng was wearing a green shirt, a new one, and when he chased after her, the hem of the clothes fluttered in an arc, gathering the shimmering stream of light all over the ground.

Hua Manlou had calmed down by the time he reached the bridge, and looked back at someone following him:

"Brother Lu, we meet again."

You see, it is not difficult to say hello when we meet again.

Even a greeting with a smile will do.

Lu Xiaofeng went up the stairs, and stood face to face with him in the middle of the bridge, his dimples were filled with the color of river lanterns: "From the eighth day to the sixteenth day, I finally waited for you."

Hua Manlou was surprised: "Brother Lu, this is..."

When I asked, I realized, oh, the flower boats on the Qinhuai River are indeed a good place to enjoy lanterns.

Lu Xiaofeng tapped his forehead with his fingers: "Last time, I ignored it and left. I thought about it for three months and couldn't figure out how to offend you, but I wanted to see you again, so I had to try my luck!"

Hua Manlou pursed his lips and did not speak.

I can't figure it out, but I want to see you again.

Should you be happy or disappointed.

Then Lu Xiaofeng pulled him, and the shoulders of the two of them leaned tightly together. Lu Xiaofeng pointed to the slowly flowing river under the bridge: "Hua Man Lou, to prove that I have been waiting for you for nine days, I will give you this Count the river lanterns, look, one, two..."

Huamanlou listened to the rambling voice, soft, sweet and lovely.

Sure enough, it was still him.

I couldn't help but laughed.

There is no way to retreat, no way to avoid, then try again, and wait for the day when this idiot gets enlightened.

Lu Xiaofeng counted dozens of lamps, secretly glanced at the expressions of the people around him, saw him smiling, and curled the corners of his mouth.

Keep counting.

The shoulders are closer.

The author has something to say:

No computer, no text, let’s make an extra episode~ Lu flowers float over my head