A little sweetness is always in him

When Nanze went downstairs, he looked out of the window and it was almost evening, and it was dusk outside.

The scenery is as if the gods are selling the sunset, not only have to pull out some fragments in people's minds, but also flash them quickly.

It's fleeting, but it's memorable.

Walked a few steps casually in the living room, then sat lazily on the sofa.

Looking out of the window with nothing in sight, I don't know where my heart will eventually belong.

Put Qiao Qiao and Qiao Mu together...

He has tried many times in his mind, but no matter how superimposed a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy is with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, it will be different after all.

He didn't get 100% sure, he didn't dare to mess around, so he could only keep warning himself.

Everyone knows that they are irreplaceable, everyone is unique, how sad would it be to be used as a substitute?

Everyone has an independent individual, a unique soul.

Maybe he slept too long this time...

Nanze smiled, then got up and went to the garden of the house.

A simple white fence surrounds the perimeter of the house, with a utility room on the right.

The rest of the places are relatively free, and the vegetation on the grass is becoming more and more diverse.

Nanze just walked around the house lazily, as if looking for something novel.But just after stepping out the door and turning more than halfway, he was full of regrets and pleasantly surprised when he reached the backyard.

The first half is quite ordinary, and even a lot of vegetation is just ordinary grass growing in inconspicuous places.

But the backyard is simply a different world!There is a swing here, not too much decoration is very monotonous.

There are also some flowers and plants planted around, the most eye-catching ones are the sunflowers squeezed together and the roses wrapped around the fence.

The distance between the rose and the sunflower is not far, just standing behind the sunflower, and the two echo each other.

Nanze couldn't help but move forward, he was eager to sit on the swing.

The fall was of good quality and carried his weight.He just swung lightly a few times, then looked around.

The flowers bloomed very well, as promised.Destined to become the most dazzling protagonist of this venue together.

Coupled with this sunset-like scene, and the embellishment of these flowers...

It seems that everything is in that weaving dream again!

Nanze got up to touch the blooming sunflower, which was facing the sun, and the rose happened to be in that direction.

Their positions seem to be embracing each other tightly, and the close entanglement seems to be afraid of separation...

"What are you doing here?"

The cold voice came to Nanze's ears, just as he was about to touch the sunflower's hand and accidentally touched the rose's thorn.

The pain was transmitted to Nanze's brain two seconds later, and he retracted his hand all of a sudden, accompanied by a sound of being stabbed.

Qiao Mu was holding a kettle in his hand, obviously he was here to water the flowers.

"It's not too boring, come down and take a walk."

Nanze's bright smile pulled back Qiao Mu's heart that had already made up his mind.

He put his hands behind his back, thinking that it would be embarrassing for him to injure his hands while admiring the flowers.

Qiao Mu approached step by step, but the chill on his body gradually dissipated a little with each step.

But his delicate face still didn't change any expression, he let out a soft sigh.

Then he walked straight towards the flowers. There were more than two kinds of flowers, sunflowers and roses, but they were particularly conspicuous at this time.

The arbor watered them gently, and he relaxed for a while, and his expression became milder involuntarily.

But the coldness still persisted, as if it had entered into his bones.

"Go and find a servant to deal with it yourself."

His gaze never moved away from the moment he saw the flower.

It was rare to speak in a gentle and soft voice, mixed with a little bit of concern.

Nanze regained his senses in a daze.

Boys, dusk, flowers...

He remembered countless scenes of admiring the sunset with Qiao Qiao, and he tried his best to preserve this memory as much as possible, so as not to let him suffer from any confusion and decay.

It's overlapping...it's really overlapping!

It seemed to be a reset again, that figure from the back that he missed day and night——at this time, he was unprepared to show up in front of him.

Qiao Mu turned his head, it seemed that the water had run out.

Seeing that Nan Ze froze on the spot and didn't plan to deal with the wound, his brows were slightly frowned.The lighter lips are as soft as petals, opening and closing vigorously.

"Nanze...?"

Changed... not right again.

Aqiao always smiles happily at dusk, and the smile is always directed at me...

He won't frown at me!

Never.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Nanze turned around and left quickly, he wanted to escape from all these illusory and real scenes.If this continues, he will definitely go crazy.

Is it because he misses Qiao Qiao too much?

Qiao Mu just stood there and didn't intend to catch up, but the corner of his mouth was raised and he muttered softly: "Aze..."

Gradually, he just felt hot around his eye sockets, which was a little red.

He turned around and continued to look in the direction of the setting sun, and then his eyes fell on the sunflowers and roses.

But the rose is stained with a little Nanze's blood from the economic point of view, which is rarely very light, and it is almost impossible to catch it without looking carefully.

After nearly five years of spring and autumn, they finally watched the sunset together again.

There was still no sign of Nanze until the end of dinner, maybe he was still staying in the room.

He is now very moody and unstable.

He has no way to verify the young man in front of him who is helping him, and he still has to rely on Qiao Mu to fulfill his expectations.

He stood on the balcony feeling the breeze blowing in all directions, and his heartstrings had already begun to be pulled out of order.

What is he expecting?

He laughed at himself, perhaps from the first moment he saw Qiao Mu.

He expects something from him, expecting him to be the Aqiao he has been looking for so hard.

There are so many coincidences, but each time it gets to the essence, it changes quickly.

Just like this, he has been 'hanging' all the time, as if his heart has been hit hard.

He put forward a hypothesis, if Qiao Mu is Aqiao.

That Qiao Mu punished him in such a way, and he had no complaints.

But what if not?

There are not so many in the world, but and not.

In reality, there are so many regrets. It was he himself who left without saying goodbye, and now he came back to look for him.

In the final analysis... I don't know who is at fault.

Maybe it's the time, it's the wrong time for them to meet and get to know each other.

Perhaps the accident happened so suddenly that they didn't even have time to say goodbye.

If this is fate, then everything was arranged too suddenly.

In such a hurry, even the last meeting took so long...

Sometimes time is really amazing, it can bring you something, and it can make you lose something.

During this time, no one will be sad all the time, and no one will be happy all the time.

Everyday life comes one after another like suffering, and I can't figure out the direction, so I can only move forward in this darkness.