city ​​garden without flowers

In late December this year, Lu Chuanhuan completed the last handover before leaving.

The new job will start after New Year's Day, the marketing department of a big ip company, Dongzi said that Lu Chuanhuan has finally turned himself into Party A's father now.

Lu Chuanhuan walked out of the company building with his things and saw Xia Yang from a distance.

Xia Yang had just picked up his new car, and every time he parked in the community, he was terrified, for fear that he would accidentally rub it.He was standing by the car, wearing a long coat, with a scarf covering half of his face.

"Happy resignation." Xia Yang bent his eyes and stretched out his arms, meaning to hug.

Lu Chuanhuan put the cardboard box in his hand on the ground, straddled his long legs, and hugged Xia Yang very hard.

"He's a vagrant now." Lu Chuanhuan was itchy by Xia Yang's scarf, so he simply rubbed his face against it.

Xia Yang was amused by him, and joked along with his words: "Then I will support you."

Lu Chuanhuan also laughed.

It was too cold outside, the two hugged for a while before getting into the car.

"Suddenly there are more than ten days of vacation and I'm not used to it." Lu Chuanhuan said.

"Do you want to go out to play this weekend?" Xia Yang suggested.

"A trip for two?" Lu Chuanhuan looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, we can travel by car." Xia Yang nodded, "Drive my car."

"You treat this car now like a high school student treats new sneakers." Lu Chuanhuan said leisurely, "Just hug and sleep."

Xia Yang was a little embarrassed, so he acted coquettishly and fooled: "Is that okay?"

"Okay." Lu Chuanhuan said briskly, "Where are we going?"

Xia Yang clicked on Netease Cloud. Later, Lu Chuanhuan recorded two more songs, both of which were covers. Xia Yang created a playlist for him, and went to see if there were any new comments.

Many people say that Lu Chuanhuan's voice is very nice.

"Let's go to Leshan and eat something." Xia Yang seemed to have already planned it.

"It takes four hours to drive, can you?" Lu Chuanhuan tilted his head to look at him, "Actually, you can also go there by high-speed rail."

Xia Yang snorted: "Don't underestimate me. When I was in New York, I would often go out for self-driving tours."

"I haven't heard much from you about studying abroad." Lu Chuanhuan's expression became gentle.

"The best thing about New York is the various museums, and you can pick up everything on the road." Xia Yang recalled for a while, "I used to pick up a beanbag sofa on 112th Street."

Lu Chuanhuan listened quietly.

"Manhattan is very crowded, people pass each other, I don't like it." Xia Yang shook his head, "Sometimes I go to the Whitney Museum of Art with my friends to see exhibitions, I like its floor-to-ceiling windows, the Hudson River is outside , my friend said it was the sea of ​​the city.”

"Your friend is quite poetic." Lu Chuanhuan said.

"He is a painter, very talented." Xia Yang said, "His boyfriend is a curator, the first time we met was about the art exhibition, my friend said that they had a big fight in the gallery because of disagreement. After arguing and arguing, they actually got together, which is really unbelievable.”

"I broke open the door of the gallery angrily. He came up from behind, grabbed my wrist, and said that the weather is so good today, don't talk about work, let's go to drink coffee. The smirk looks like he almost met me just now. The guy I worked on in the gallery is not like him." A friend once sketched by the Hudson River and chatted with Xia Yang, "He is just such a person, he has the ability to be silly."

"You can get married in New York." Lu Chuanhuan subconsciously looked at his fingers and said softly.

Xia Yang was stunned.

"You're not going to propose to me, are you?" Xia Yang said casually.

Lu Chuanhuan shook his hand: "I know you don't like marriage and don't want to be bound, but maybe, can I give you a ring?"

"I saw it last time when I accompanied Dongzi to pick out gifts for his prospective girlfriend. I thought you would like it, so I bought it." Lu Chuanhuan took out a small box from his pocket, "So now, you can step aside Do you want to stop for a while?"

Xia Yang didn't expect that today would unfold like this. After parking the car, he was still in a daze.

"It's just a gift, can you accept it?" Lu Chuanhuan handed the ring to Xia Yang's eyes and said seriously.

It's a simple platinum ring with a circle of French engraved on the inner circle, which means "my treasure".

"After I bought it, I didn't know how to give it to you." Lu Chuanhuan said a little embarrassedly, "I just hope that when you see this ring in the future, you can think of me by the way."

Lu Chuanhuan is always so serious, his feelings are heavy, and they are heavily pressed into Xia Yang's hands.

Xia Yang picked up the small box and put it in the pocket of his coat.

Lu Chuanhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and he took out his mobile phone: "Then let's deal with our little princess who is dragging the oil bottle."

Lu Chuanhuan called Zhang Rui and asked him to pick up Tongtong on Friday and send it to Lu Ming.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Rui asked him.

Lu Chuanhuan chuckled twice: "Go to Leshan with Xia Yang."

Zhang Rui said with disgust: "You two are almost as good as a couple."

Lu Chuanhuan turned on the speakerphone, so Xia Yang heard Zhang Rui's words very clearly.

Lu Chuanhuan had a thick skin: "Thank you, Brother Rui."

Zhang Rui felt that he was inexplicable, so he hung up the phone without saying a few words.

"Speaking of which, when will you tell brother Rui about us?" Lu Chuanhuan looked at Xia Yang.

Xia Yang's ears were a little red: "After a while, I'll go and tell him."

"Yes, the days are still long." Lu Chuanhuan laughed, "Half a year ago, I thought this was the lowest point of my life, but after meeting you, everything seems to be getting better."

Lu Chuanhuan stretched out his hand and clasped Xia Yang's fingers tightly. They kissed in the car with double flashing lights.

Xia Yang said vaguely, "Me too."

After kissing for a while, Lu Chuanhuan held his face against his forehead.

"When I was young, the master told my fortune, saying that I was destined to be a wanderer." Xia Yang said softly.

"Then he must be wrong." Lu Chuanhuan said firmly.

Lu Chuanhuan found the ring from Xia Yang's pocket and planned to put it on for Xia Yang.

At this time, the co-pilot's window was knocked suddenly, interrupting Lu Chuanhuan's movements, and a security-looking man bent over and said, "Parking is not allowed here!"

Lu Chuanhuan was still holding the ring in his hand, and he said to the uncle, "I'm sorry, but I'm proposing right now, can you accommodate me?"

The uncle glanced at the cab, showed a little incomprehensible expression, and answered him a little stiffly: "Then hurry up, it's not safe to park here."

"Thank you! He promised me and we will leave." Lu Chuanhuan said politely, then turned his head and winked at Xia Yang.

Xia Yang looked at him helplessly, but still stretched out his right hand cooperatively.

The uncle glanced inside again: "Young man, it's time to stretch out your left hand."

Xia Yang blushed, and Lu Chuanhuan suppressed a smile: "Hey, my partner has a thin skin, and his right hand is the same."

Xia Yang gave Lu Chuanhuan a hard look, and switched his left hand again.

Lu Chuanhuan happily put it on for him, pulled it up and kissed it.

The uncle who was watching coughed, his face turned red for some reason, and he said angrily: "A hundred years together!"

Xia Yang couldn't bear it anymore, he turned on the steering wheel and was about to leave, Lu Chuanhuan was so beautiful that his tail was up to the sky, he waved to the uncle: "Thank you! I will definitely!"

"Almost done! Lu Chuanhuan!" Xia Yang gritted his teeth and said.

Lu Chuanhuan's expression immediately became serious, but there were still wavy lines in what he said: "Okay, my wife~"