Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 47 Carambola Courtyard

Zhang Yuliang's first choice is Xicheng University.

Although Xicheng University is one of the few "985" and "211" double-material key universities in China, compared with the famous Qingbei, it is still a bit inferior. Therefore, after learning about Zhang Yuliang's choice, many people expressed that All doubts, including Chen Xiao.

"Are you sure?" Chen Xiao pressed Zhang Yuliang's hand, and asked again and again in disbelief: "Really don't think about it anymore?"

Zhang Yuliang pulled out her hand and said with a smile, "I've already thought about it."

"But why?" Chen Xiaosi still couldn't understand his brain circuit after deliberation, "I admit that Xicheng University is not bad, but you are this year's provincial champion, Qingbei has extended an olive branch to you, an opportunity that others can't ask for Why don't you know how to cherish it!"

"There is no reason, I like Western University, and I don't want to go to a strange university so far away." Under Chen Xiao's helpless gaze, Zhang Yuliang pressed the submit button and turned off the computer, "Okay, let's go downstairs for dinner Bar."

Looking at his friend's indifferent but firm face, Chen Xiao knew that he could neither speak to him nor pry the answer out of his mouth, so he sighed and gave up on continuing to ask.

However, even if Zhang Yuliang didn't say anything, Chen Xiao could guess the reason for his decision.

In Zhang Yuliang's heart, the most important thing has always been Cheng Dan and his parents, maybe Chen Xiao can be counted among them, but other than that, everything else is just passing.

Xi University should be Xi University, it is the key point in China, so it is not wronged him.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao felt relieved, stepped forward and hooked Zhang Yuliang's shoulders, and went downstairs to have lunch with him.

Cheng Dan should be the last person who knew that Zhang Yuliang had applied for Xicheng University.

At that time, he was making bouquets for customers in a flower shop.

The guest was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his face was beaming. He repeated to Cheng Dan more than a dozen times that he was going to propose to his girlfriend today, and asked him to make the bouquet more delicate.

Cheng Dan sent out blessings as usual, and was cutting and saving several kinds of flowers selected by the guests, when the screen of the mobile phone at hand suddenly lit up, and a text message popped up, which was sent by Zhang Yuliang.

——I applied to Western University.

Almost instantly, Cheng Dan understood the reason for Zhang Yuliang's choice.

He didn't want to be too far away from Cheng Dan, and didn't want to waste every minute and every second he could spend with him.

The love that this person shows intentionally or unintentionally is always so overwhelming.

Shaking his head, Cheng Dan didn't reply, hurriedly helped the customer make a bouquet, watched him leave the flower shop, and then sat down on the rattan chair in front of the window.

The summer is scorching, but the flower shop is cool.After the gentle wind poured into the window, the heat was filtered out by the scent of flowers in the room, leaving only the right coolness and fragrance, which made people drowsy.

Cheng Dan leaned against the back of the chair, waving the cattail fan that Uncle Shen never left his hand, in the faint breeze, he suddenly thought that he had finished the rest of his life.

If it wasn't for the soft ringing of the silver bell on the door to wake him up, he would have gradually fallen asleep in this inexplicable induction in this lazy afternoon.

Standing up, Cheng Dan turned his head to look at the door, and saw the young man who usually only delivered flowers in the morning came in holding a pot of crabapple half a person tall.

The young man was still wearing his red and white clothes, which resembled a Zen robe. His long hair was draped over his shoulders, and his temperament was as dull as a cloud, and he almost melted when he stood in the sun.

He put down the begonia, and rarely said a word to Cheng Dan: "This is a potted plant that Uncle Shen asked me to send, and someone will come to pick it up in half an hour."

After finishing speaking, the young man turned and left without waiting for Cheng Dan's answer.

Looking at his back, Cheng Dan felt a dull pain in his heart again, but the pain was so insignificant that it subsided before he could react.

He felt more and more that the feng shui of this flower shop was peculiar, because it often attracted some strange people.Like this young man, who obviously looks very similar to those Buddhist monks in the temple who greeted the light smoke and recited Zen music, but he was doing chores like sending flowers, and the red-clothed boy before...

Um?Have you been to the boy in red before?

The memory that should be clear suddenly conflicts, blurring the original appearance.

Cheng Dan thought all kinds of things to no avail, and finally chose to give up thinking about it, and instead walked to the waist-high crabapple flower, and looked at the flower with branches like clouds and clouds.

This is a Xifu Begonia, planted in a purple clay pot, pruned into a slanted stem, with slanted branches, bright colors, graceful and charming in spring, and self-pitying in autumn.

Such a potted flower is very valuable, not something ordinary people can afford. Cheng Dan didn't dare to touch it, but only took a closer look, and then carefully moved to a corner where it would not be easily touched by others.

After waiting in the store for half an hour, Cheng Dan suddenly saw a black car parked outside the door.

The car door opened, and a girl in a long red dress jumped out of it. Two thin and long braids were tied on the sideburns, and the rest of the hair was scattered behind her back. The skirt and tail of the hair were flying when she started running, lively and beautiful.

It seems that this is the owner of the Begonia potted plant.

Thinking about it, Cheng Dan got up to meet the girl, and asked with a smile, "Are you here to pick up the potted crabapple?"

"That's right!" The girl nodded, her eyes smiling into two playful crescents.

Hearing this, Cheng Dan took her into the shop, pointed to the potted plant in the corner and said, "This is it.

As he said that, he looked around, but he didn't see the second person getting off the car, and asked again: "Can you move it by yourself? Do you need my help?"

"No, I'll do it myself!" The girl patted her chest confidently, and she picked up the potted plant and walked out with ease.

So, Cheng Dan watched her move the potted plants into the back seat of the car, wiped her hands, and walked back.

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Dan asked her who was going back and forth strangely.

"It's okay." The girl shrugged, "I've been a little bit annoyed recently. Uncle Shen suggested that I sit here and have a chat with you by the way, saying that this can help me relieve my depression."

"We... know each other?" Cheng Dan scratched his head, becoming more and more curious about Uncle Shen's circle of friends.

"Uncle Shen asked me to chat with you precisely because we don't know each other. Of course, if you don't want to, I don't mind. Let's sit together and I'll go back when the time is up." The girl said openly.

When she said this, Cheng Dan wanted to talk to her instead: "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"Don't worry, let's get to know each other first." The girl took his arm and sat face to face with him on the wicker chair in front of the window, "My name is Zhuang Zui, dignified Zhuang, I am so drunk with wine."

"My name is Cheng Dan, which means 'Dan' with gentle waves." Cheng Dan also introduced himself politely.

Zhuang Zui smiled brightly, his brown pupils reflected a warm golden color under the sunlight: "Actually, I heard Uncle Shen talk about you."

"What did he say about me?" Cheng Dan tilted his head curiously, his plain brows were clearly and vividly illuminated by the warm afternoon sun, but he looked like a child who didn't know much about the world.

"Say your life is perfect, especially love, especially perfect." Zhuang Zui pointed his nose with his index finger up, "It's completely opposite to me."

Zhuang Zui is a rich girl, a rich girl in the traditional sense.

There is no upper-class society where intrigues exist, and there is no life of dandies who are drunk and dreamy. They arrive step by step, and suddenly receive the script of No. [-] idol drama girl, and become one of the objects of corporate marriage.

What's even more bloody is that the object of the marriage also happens to be her sweetheart, but her sweetheart regards her as a buddy.

"The moon on the bottom of the sea is the moon in the sky, but the person in front of me is far away from me by mountains and seas, so I can't make peace." Taking a flower that Cheng Dan picked out when making a bouquet, Zhuang Zui spoke slowly, without any sadness, only sighs.

"Have you told him?" Cheng Dan asked.

He is a person loved by heaven, and he met Zhang Yuliang as soon as he came into contact with love, so he doesn't understand the pain and sadness of not getting what you ask for.

"I said it, but he doesn't understand, and I can't teach him." Zhuang Zui caressed the soft petals with his fingertips. The eyebrows and eyes that were pretty when they first saw each other are now darkened, cold, like a layer of autumn sun Shuangying, "Because I can't get it, I haven't tried it, so I want to know what a consummated love looks like."

What does perfect love look like?

Hearing this sentence, the first thing that flashed through Cheng Dan's mind were all the little things that Zhang Yuliang did for himself.These little things seem so insignificant and inconspicuous, but they have become the brightest memories, leaving an indelible mark in his short years.

Unfortunately, there is nothing perfect in the world.

"Miss Zhuang, how are you treating your sweetheart?" Cheng Dan leaned on the window sill, looking at Zhuang Zui with gleaming amber eyes.

"Okay...well." Zhuang Zui held his chin with his fingers as a memory, "He rarely gets sick, but every time he gets sick, I take care of him, even when he gets hurt. We grew up together, and I did a lot for him, Many principles have been broken, and I can’t say enough about it at the moment.”

Not only can't finish talking, even can't finish recalling.

"That's it. If this is Miss Zhuang's love, then it will be perfect." Cheng Dan smiled with white teeth, like a child who got candy, with a kind of innocence and beauty.

Zhuang Zui was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, it's perfect."

The heart knot is completely resolved, and the depression gradually disappears.

Cheng Dan no longer knew what to say to her, but he felt that there was one thing he should do.

Thinking of this, he put his palms together and patted it three times, then stretched out his right index finger, and lightly tapped Zhuang Zui's forehead.Because his movement was too sudden, Zhuang Zui couldn't dodge for a while, and let him poke him straight.

"Send you a blessing." Cheng Dan said with a smile, "I wish you all wishes come true."

Zhuang Zui touched the place where he was poked with novelty, but he was not angry, tilted his head and smiled, "Yes, thank you."

Before the words were finished, the glass door was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and amidst a clanging sound, a handsome young man walked in with a stinking face.

Zhuang Zui blinked: "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, the young man put his hands on his hips angrily, and asked aggrievedly: "Do you still remember that tonight is our engagement banquet?"

"Remember." Zhuang Zui nodded blankly.

"Remember you came here to date someone else!" The boy grabbed her arm and walked out angrily, "Come back with me, I'll go shopping with you!"

Zhuang Zui was dragged staggeringly, still in a daze: "What clothes should I buy? I've got the wedding dress ready!"

"With your taste, are you embarrassed to wear it outside?"

"I...what's wrong with my taste? The clothes you wear every day are still matched by me!"

"Because of this, I am ridiculed by those bad friends every day for having problems with my clothes!"

"Hey you heartless! . . . "

The two of them got into the car driven by the boy noisily and left, and the car carrying the crabapple potted plants followed quickly.

Cheng Dan stared dumbfounded at the two passing cars, and then looked at his hands that seemed to have been opened. After a long time, he couldn't help laughing.

Look, isn't this love quite complete?

As soon as he thought about it, Zhang Yuliang's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Cheng Cheng——" Cheng Dan followed the sound, and a boy in white casual clothes appeared at the door of the store in the warm afternoon sun, carrying a hot and sour powder in his hand.

His "love" came to see him with delicious food.

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