Bamboo horse please don't grow crooked

When the warm sunlight penetrated the fabric of the curtains and penetrated into the room, Ye Zheng's alarm clock rang on time.

He opened his dim eyes, vaguely saw a bouquet of white flowers on the table, and immediately became more than half awake.

The clusters of small flowers are petite and lovely, with a strong fragrance, and the fragrance overflows quietly in the room.

There are faint traces of dried water on the petals, fresh and delicate, without any signs of drying, obviously fresh.

Even though Ye Zheng didn't know anything about flowers, he would never admit that it was white hyacinth.

As for the reason, it was because Ye Zheng also received this white flower quietly every Wednesday morning in high school in her previous life.

At that time, he thought that he was being followed, or being bullied, but he didn't receive any revelation or ridicule from his friends for a period of time, so he checked the information in surprise and racked his brains to think about the reason.

Ye Zheng picked up the flower, smelled it, poured water into the vase, tried to preserve it, and guessed dumbfoundedly, is this what Lu Yu said he wanted to do?

In this life, the white hyacinth arrived as expected, the difference was that Ye Zheng didn't panic like before, but showed a knowing smile instead.

After washing and tidying up, he went to school as usual. Seeing that Lu Yu, who was at the same table, had already arrived at his seat to read, and had prepared homework answers on his desk, his smile deepened, and he took the initiative to say hello.

In her previous life, Ye Zheng regarded Lu Yu as a genuinely simple and kind boy, and didn't have any doubts about him, so she felt that this matter had nothing to do with Lu Yu at all.

But when he already knew the truth, he went back to before the incident, and looked at things differently.

Lu Yu raised his head from the book, narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered, and asked him, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Zheng nodded affirmatively, and yawned, "It's good, I saw flowers when I woke up, and I feel better."

"Flower? What kind of flower?" Lu Yu put down his book and asked him curiously.

Ye Zheng raised her eyebrows, amused in her heart, almost wanted to applaud him and praise his acting skills.

"It's the white hyacinth flower."

"You recognize it?" Lu Yu was slightly surprised, and there was a faint light in his eyes, as if he was very pleasantly surprised.

Ye Zheng in his impression is not interested in flowers, even if he recognizes them, he probably wouldn't know their names...

"Why don't you recognize it? It's in the place where I first met you."

Ye Zheng smiled, and at the same time did not forget to carefully observe every inch of Lu Yu's expression, wanting to know how he would react.

Sure enough, Lu Yu swept away the past, immediately showed a bright smile, squeezed his wrist, and fell into a happy mood for a long time.

But as a person who has experienced a strange event, Ye Zheng's reaction was not right. Lu Yu didn't get the pleasure of controlling the overall situation as expected, so he asked him hesitantly.

"Aren't you curious?"

So Lu Yu was a little nervous again, thinking, since Ye Zheng knew the name of the flower, does he know what the language of flowers is?

Ye Zheng pretended to stretch easily, and replied calmly.

"I'm curious, but I don't think that person has any malice in doing this, and he has his own ideas, so let him go. I received the flowers for nothing, so why not do it."

In her previous life, Ye Zheng naturally thought it was a stalking incident or some kind of hint or even intimidation. Of course, she was scared to death until Lu Yu confessed to him, told the truth, and talked about the place when they first met when they were young——

It was an abandoned park overgrown with weeds. When Lu Yu was young, he discovered this place and its unintentionally blooming white flowers. Since then, he fell in love with this place as a corner of his life to hide from. It was here that he met Ye Zheng.

When Lu Yu grew up, he learned that the flower that impressed him most in his childhood was the white hyacinth, and his flower language - secret love.

Immediately, Lu Yu seemed to be hit instantly, and Mao Sai suddenly realized, as if he had got an answer to his hazy feelings for Ye Zheng.

Then he started to be obsessed with Ye Zheng, and the white hyacinth left for him was also a hint to him, as if hoping that he could take the initiative to recall something and understand his hidden intentions.

It's a pity that Ye Zheng didn't respond in a daze in her previous life. Over the years, she had forgotten all about Lu Yu. She took the flowers and scolded Lu Yu for being crazy, and even went to school to investigate him.

When Ye Zheng asked his classmates to ask for a camera to go home and monitor his room, Lu Yu silently watched from the side.

Sure enough, the flowers appeared the next day. When I turned on the camera, it was already black, showing a malfunction.At that time, Ye Zheng felt that it was evil, so he didn't continue to investigate.

In this life, Ye Zheng didn't carry out any investigations, so he couldn't guess whether Lu Yu would continue to come and put flowers. Even so, he still wanted to grab the sneaky Lu Yu on the spot, frustrate her spirit, and tell her He himself was not so easy to fool.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Zheng usually finished his evening self-study at this time, went home to wash up and lay down on the bed to play games, but he also specially drank coffee to refresh himself, so as to keep him awake in the early morning.

He glanced at the dark night outside the window, opened the window kindly, and opened the locked door, as if welcoming someone very much, and then glanced at the time, he yawned, looking extremely sleepy It looked like he went to bed early, but he was actually listening to music with headphones on, and his brain was still excited.

Ye Zheng, who was in a daze, turned off the song, glanced at the time, it was already two o'clock, and muttered in his heart why he still didn't come, would he come again in the early morning?Then he really needs to sleep for a while.

Lu Yu is too powerful in some respects. If he doesn't sleep at night, how can he stay so energetic in the morning?Life in the third year of senior high school was very stressful. When it was time to take a break, the classroom collapsed. Only Lu Yu always stood up straight and read books.

Little Ye Zi seemed to be sleeping very late tonight. Its cat litter was next to Ye Zheng's bed, and it meowed a few times. Ye Zheng naturally reached out from the bed and touched it as a comfort.

A shadow flashed by the door, Ye Zheng caught a glimpse, her heart skipped a beat, she immediately closed her eyes, hid her hands under the soft pillow, and clenched them tightly as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Ye Zi "meowed" again, poking her head out of the cat's nest, as if she was vigilant towards the visiting guests.

Ye Zheng's ears moved, and he listened to all the movements around him.

Even though he lost his vision, he could still keenly feel that there was a person standing in front of him through the faint scent of flowers in the air and the sound of people breathing.