Chronicle of sound and shadow

Although Qin Zihan didn't feel that he was so dizzy that he couldn't walk, he didn't struggle in order to avoid Grandma Ji's kindness. It wasn't until Ji Chonghua took him all the way to the garden that he broke away from Ji Chonghua's hand: "I can do it myself, you don't need to help me."

"Okay." Ji Chonghua didn't insist, and stepped back half a step very cooperatively. His simple action made Qin Zihan heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly turned his attention to this small area. But very nice in the gardens.

Even though he is a man, Qin Zihan has to admit that this garden is very pleasing to the eye. Although he can't see the scenery of the coast, he can smell the faint smell of sea water in his nostrils. This faint smell makes people feel relaxed. Open up.The tip of the nose is the smell of the ocean. Wherever you look, you can see European roses with full-bodied flowers in various colors. No matter when you are in such a garden, you will surely feel relieved.

"Grandma Ji usually takes care of this garden?" In front of this beautiful scenery, Qin Zihan felt that his breathing stagnation had eased a lot.

"Grandma can still take care of things like pruning flowers and leaves, but Amy and Billy will take care of the heavier work." Ji Chonghua said, "The old man has never had the habit of planting flowers before, and he doesn't think roses are What a beautiful variety, and it was only after I came here that I slowly developed this hobby.”

"Because I moved to a new country, I didn't understand the language at the beginning?" Qin Zihan can imagine how this hobby was developed. In the past, the two elderly people must always find neighbors and friends to chat with, but since moving to Italy, First, the language cannot keep up, and second, many viewpoints and habits of Eastern and Western people are different.Presumably at that time, the relationship between the two old people and the three of Austin was only between the employer and the employee. The two old people had nothing to do except stay at home, so they could only walk around the town, slowly It's normal to like the hobby of raising flowers to pass the time.

"Yeah, my parents and I do have our own things to be busy with. Except for the first half year when grandparents moved here, the three of us took turns to accompany the two elderly people. After that, we only come here during the holidays." Ji Chonghua explained that for the two elders, Ji's father, Ji's mother and him both felt a little guilty.Ji's father has also decided long ago that once he retires, he will bring Ji's mother to settle here.

"But it can be seen that the two elders are very independent and have already integrated into the life here." Seeing Ji Chonghua's eyes were stained with sadness, Qin Zihan finally offered a word of comfort, not to mention that Grandpa and Grandma Ji seemed very comfortable at this time. Also very happy.

The corners of Ji Chonghua's lips curved slightly: "I think my grandparents are also trying to make us feel at ease, so they are very active in making friends with their neighbors and working hard to learn the language. Of course, although the Italians' English is not good, they are very warm and kind. It has indeed helped my grandparents a lot. Xiaohan, did you comfort me just because you cared?"

Qin Zihan couldn't help but look away again: "I didn't comfort you, I just told the truth."

"Since we are friends, it is natural to admit that you care about me." Ji Chonghua took a long leg and approached the person with a very beautiful profile in front of him again. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the facial features of the person in front of him appeared soft and hazy. It seems to be a mirage in the mist, bewitching people to move forward, and Ji Chonghua is the one who is deeply bewitched but willing to indulge in it.

Qin Zihan only felt that his breathing, which had finally been calmed down, became difficult again as Ji Chonghua approached, as if his approach would take away countless oxygen, and he took a step back unconsciously, trying to open the gap between Ji Chonghua and Ji Chonghua again. It's a pity that what he got in exchange for this step is Ji Chonghua's further progress, so he can only say: "You don't have to get so close to me, I can hear what you say clearly."

The smile in Ji Chonghua's eyes seemed to be overflowing because of these words: "Xiao Han, aren't you... shy?" As he spoke, he even took half a step forward again, making the distance between the two of them close at hand , getting closer, Qin Zihan's nose almost touched his shoulder.

Because of his actions, Qin Zihan had to step back again, only to find that he was already against the edge of the table. There was no way to retreat, so he could only reach out and block Ji Chonghua's leaning chest again: "Ji Chonghua, if you You're kidding, it's really naive."

"I never joked with you." Ji Chonghua's sigh echoed in his ears, "I just want you to face me and yourself. Why are you so afraid of my approach? Is it because you hate me, or because of others? s reason?"

Qin Zihan couldn't answer Ji Chonghua's questions. It is undeniable that after meeting Ji Chonghua again, he has always adopted an evasive strategy, and what Ji Chonghua has done may only be able to get closer.Why don't you want him to get close to you... The reason is obviously not because you hate him. After all, whether it is when they didn't know each other's identities in college or now, Ji Chonghua's words and deeds are hard to make people unhappy.As for other reasons... Qin Zihan didn't want to delve into it.