Peach blossoms are blooming on him

Ten days later, He Lan was discharged from the hospital a week early.

He didn't go to Wei Jiuge right away, but went back to the two people's former residence first.The atmosphere belonging to Wei Jiuge in the bedroom was almost too weak to be felt.

He Lan sighed, his eyes were less sharp and more tender.

It's just that his tenderness is not rare for Wei Jiuge.

He Lan lost a lot of weight, and her eye sockets looked a little sunken.

After he got home, he took a hot shower, shaved his beard clean, and changed into Wei Jiuge's favorite clothes, not the formal high-end suits, but casual casual clothes that looked a bit sloppy.

Wei Jiuge never said it, but he didn't realize until today that this type of clothes accounted for the majority of Wei Jiuge's wardrobe.

He Lan was wearing a loose white sweater on his upper body, a pair of light blue jeans on his lower body, and a pair of white clover sneakers on his feet.

He deliberately loosened the bangs on his forehead and didn't apply hair gel. He looked like an ordinary college student, and even his aura became much softer.

He Lan put on a black windbreaker, chose his favorite supercar, and went to the flower shop.

In this season, there were hardly any white lilies in flower shops. He went around almost all the flower shops in Haicheng, and finally found a batch of white lilies in a new shop that had just opened.

He asked someone to fill the entire trunk with white lilies in an orderly manner. In front of the car, he put together a huge heart shape with white lilies, which looked very much like... a wedding car for a wedding.

After finishing all these, He Lan still felt that something was missing.

He pondered for a moment, then went to the flower shop to carefully select 99 bright red roses, and carefully placed them on the co-pilot.

Everything was ready, he nodded with satisfaction.At this time, something suddenly stepped on under his feet.

He Lan bent down and looked, and there was a roll-shaped thing lying quietly under the co-pilot's seat. He picked it up and saw that it was a picture scroll, but it was covered with dust.

He Lan breathed lightly, and then slowly opened the painting.

The purple lavender field is vividly painted, and the looming mountains in the distance are shrouded in an orange-yellow sunset. In the middle of the lavender field and the mountains, there is a simple and plain small house, and the smoke can be seen faintly above the small house...

He Lan looked down, and there was an inconspicuous smiling face painted on the lower right corner of the painting, and beside it was written: "He Lan, happy birthday!"

He Lan's nose suddenly became sore, and he remembered.

This was a gift from Wei Jiuge on his birthday.

But, he didn't even look at it.But at this moment, He Lan wished to see through his eyes as if he had found a treasure.

Wei Jiuge's painting is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the continuous lavender fields, the green smoke curling up in the distance, the simple and plain little house... everything looks too warm, but too lonely.

The flower language of lavender is to wait for love, but it always gives people a touch of melancholy.

He Lan couldn't help but wonder, what kind of mood did Wei Jiuge draw this painting?

This is a painting without a protagonist.

He Lan's chest suddenly felt overwhelming sadness and distress. Wei Jiuge had been waiting for him, but in the end, what he was waiting for was his injuries again and again.

Before going out, He Lan changed his face and finally picked up the self-confidence, but when he saw this painting, his little self-confidence was smashed in an instant.

He Lan took a deep breath, then carefully put away the scroll.

He Lan was driving on his way to find Wei Jiuge. His speed was obviously fast, but it seemed as if he had traveled for thousands of years.His body was covered with white lilies, and he attracted countless envious looks along the way. Some of them thought this was the infatuated rich second generation of some family.

Only he himself knows that these gorgeous decorations on the outside are only used to give himself courage.

After He Lan's car got off the highway, when passing the last traffic light, a pink beetle in front of him braked unexpectedly, and he was forced to rear-end.

The heart-shaped lily he carefully placed in front of the car was instantly smashed into an oval shape.

Before he could get angry, the owner of the pink Beetle in front angrily extended his middle finger at him and said angrily, "Just wait!"

He Lan's face instantly turned into charcoal.

The road here is not considered congested, and there is not even a traffic police.If rear-end collisions still occur in this place, it is purely because the Beetle owner's driving skills are too touching, and the sound is still a difficult little pepper.

He Lan glanced at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He originally thought that if everything went well, he would take Wei Jiuge to lunch, and then confess his mistake to him and apologize.But right now, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

I saw a girl wearing a small blue floral skirt getting off the pink Beetle in front. She walked aggressively, and every time she took a step, the little braids on the top of her head were thrown to one side.

Xiao Twist angrily knocked on He Lan's car window, He Lan frowned and rolled down the window impatiently, with a cold tone: "Tell me, how much is it?"

"Master Qian! What's your attitude?" Xiao Mahua said angrily, "This is my birthday present from my grandpa. I've only opened it for three days, and you beat me to the bone! Who cares about your money? Isn't it amazing?!"

He Lan glanced at her impatiently, then froze: "It's you?"

Huang Yingying also widened her eyes: "Hehe! It's really a narrow road! Just in time, I'll take you to the police station. As for the money, you keep it yourself, I don't care about it!"

He Lan looked at him with some amusement: "Did you make a mistake? Your driving skills are so bad that I was forced to rear-end. Do you want me to help you adjust the monitoring?"

When Huang Yingying heard this, her eyes flickered a few times, and she felt guilty for a moment.

In fact, she just got her driver's license last week, and her driving skills are really hard to describe in words. If it is really her fault, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her grandfather?

"Then...then you pay me back." Huang Yingying slowly blew her bangs on her forehead.

"Ah? You're extorting!" He Lan looked at her in disbelief.

"Because I hate you very much, I know you have something urgent," Huang Yingying said, and looked meaningfully at the red rose lying on the co-pilot, and said with a half-smile, "Oh, hurry up."

He Lan: "..."

So, the two added WeChat, Huang Yingying didn't say how much he wanted to pay, so He Lan just clicked a few zeros and quickly sent her away.

Huang Yingying looked at the string of zeros, subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and sent out a soul-like torture: "Are all local tyrants so heartless?"

When He Lan rushed to Wei Jiuge's downstairs, his originally calm heart was rampaging in his chest like crazy.He turned the car around so that the trunk was facing Wei Jiuge's door.

After turning off the engine, He Lan subconsciously straightened his collar, then took a deep breath, and got out of the car with the huge bouquet of red roses in his hands. He opened the trunk first, so that the white and gorgeous lilies inside were facing Wei Jiuge's door.

That way, as soon as he opens the door, he can see it.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and Wei Jiuge should have had lunch.

Then... If it goes well, take him to dinner, to his favorite place.

He Lan rang the doorbell a few times, waiting for Wei Jiuge to open the door for him.

The waiting time was actually not long, but it seemed to him a long time, too long.He knew that Wei Jiuge was at home. Although he was in the hospital during this time, he secretly sent someone to protect Wei Jiuge.

It's protection, but to put it bluntly, it's to guard against Qin Yunhao's grandson. As long as the surname Qin dares to stay overnight, he can rush out of the hospital dragging his intestines.

Fortunately, Qin Yunhao is a little self-aware. Although he often comes to look for Wei Jiuge, he still returns on time at night.

He Lan pressed the doorbell again, and this time the door opened from the inside.

Wei Jiuge originally thought it was Qin Yunhao, but unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw He Lan.

For a moment, he thought he had time-traveled, and what he saw seemed to be He Lan who was in his teens or 20s, not the cruel and ruthless He Lan who was dressed in suits and leather shoes all day long.

The moment their eyes met, Wei Jiuge was about to close the door reflexively.

But He Lan was cheeky and stepped forward with a long leg. The bouquet of red roses in his hand almost hit Wei Jiuge's face. He pressed against the door eagerly: "Linger...let me say something first!"

Wei Jiuge frowned unknowingly. After such a long time, when he saw He Lan again, there was still a sharp pain in his chest without warning.

"Stay away from me." Wei Jiuge's voice was flat, and his eyes looked extremely indifferent.

"I miss you."

He Lan looked at him with extremely hot eyes. Facing Wei Jiuge's indifference, he seemed to automatically block it, or because he didn't want to give Wei Jiuge a chance to speak, he said impatiently, "I... I saw you that day Send me a painting, I like it very much! If you like that kind of pastoral life, I can accompany you! You like lavender, I can plant a mountain for you!"

Hearing this, Wei Jiuge realized what He Lan was talking about.

It turned out to be that painting, the one that He Lan didn't even look straight at.

"Like that lily garden?" Wei Jiuge sneered at him, and then said calmly, "I'll forget about it if you don't mention it, just draw it casually, throw it away."

He Lan's eyes widened immediately, and the circles around his eyes were a little dark. It looked like he didn't sleep well last night.

In the past, he might feel sorry for He Lan, but now, he thinks it's good.

"I won't throw it!" He Lan was agitated unconsciously. He was afraid that Wei Jiuge would throw him over his shoulder in the next second, and then shut him out of the door without even giving him a chance to speak.

"I was not good in the past, I did something wrong. But Linger, do you know? The only person I like from the beginning to the end is you, and I have liked you very early! If I could confess to you earlier, maybe We won't miss it for so long..."

"What are you talking about now?" Wei Jiuge frowned, and interrupted him impatiently, "I don't care anymore, and you won't come here again."

As he was about to push him away, Erlangshen also howled at him in an extremely unfriendly way.

"Ling'er!" In desperation, He Lan sat down on the ground with his buttocks, which was very funny, half of his buttocks were outside the door, and half of his buttocks were inside the door. He pointed to the lily flower at the door, "All these are for you. As long as it's what you like, I'll get it for you even if I go to heaven!" In short, He Lan's posture is that he is riding on the threshold, and he is not afraid of getting stuck in the balls, what a fool!

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