forgotten island

Nan Qing fled, and the moment he saw Zhang Chengyi kneel down, the high wall he built over his heart collapsed, he didn't even want the car, turned around and ran away.

He couldn't figure it out, nor could he imagine that Zhang Chengyi would actually kneel down in the ice and snow, with an extremely humble tone, and with a trembling voice, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of his clothes that he could pull away at any time...

Beg him to love him.

Nan Qing ran back home in desperation, her heart beating like a drum, and she didn't know whether it was because of the running or Zhang Chengyi's reason, in short, no matter what, today will definitely be a sleepless night.

For the next few days, Zhang Chengyi remained the same as usual, buying a bouquet of flowers for Nanqing at the flower shop, but there was less words and less time to stay. The wind chimes only rang a few times, and Zhang Chengyi only waited for Nanqing for a few minutes. .

That snowy night Nanqing fled because he couldn't figure out his heart that suddenly became chaotic, and Zhang Chengyi thought it was Nanqing's silent refusal, and he himself pushed Nanqing into a corner, with the last dignity, the most straightforward Bai's way put Nanqing in the winter.

Zhang Chengyi didn't dare to make any more noise, but he missed him very much and wanted to see him very much, so the romance of sending flowers somehow became a thorn in the two's throat.

The atmosphere between two people is changing in the dark, not only in terms of things, but also in terms of quantity.From that day on, when Zhang Chengyi left the flower shop, Nan Qing couldn't help but look over, but when he touched his lonely back, he shrank back suddenly as if he had been scalded.

Then I couldn't help but think of that snowy night, when Zhang Chengyi kneeled down solemnly, it was the most unexpected time that Nanqing was beaten so far.Such a tall person, when kneeling down, turned into a small one, with a bowed body like an old man.

The wind chime rang again, just as he regained his thoughts, Nan Qing's face looked blank, and when he looked over, he showed a confused look, even his eyes were unfocused.

It wasn't until the door closed with a moderate sound that the bewildered look gradually dissipated as the eyes closed and opened.

Zhang Chengyi was standing at the door wearing a sweater. The smoggy blue color made his skin a little pale, and there was a faint stubble on his chin. He looked...looked tired.

Nan Qing's gaze moved, and he looked outside. Outside the glass window, the sun was shining brightly, and the snow had already melted. Before he knew it, the cold winter was slowly leaving the scene, and the entanglement between himself and Zhang Chengyi was going to end It's winter.

"Don't throw away the flowers this time." Zhang Chengyi walked up to Nan Qing at some point.

Nan Qing's eyes moved. This was the most humane sentence Zhang Chengyi had said in so many days.It is no longer a stereotyped robot that will only say, I am here to buy flowers and how much it is.

As Zhang Chengyi stretched out his hand, Nan Qing saw that he was holding something in his hand and gently placed it in front of him.

This time, Zhang Chengyi didn't buy flowers, he gave Nanqing a whole bouquet of jasmine.

The fragrance of jasmine is not obvious in this flower shop full of flowers, but Nan Qing smelled it very clearly. His fingers moved unnaturally, and the phalanges on the joints stood out on his hands, he restrained himself It was necessary not to focus too much on the bouquet of jasmine.

He didn't answer, and didn't look at Zhang Chengyi, so he didn't see Zhang Chengyi's pleading eyes, nor did he see the pain in the corner of Zhang Chengyi's eyes when he turned around.

Nan Qing didn't set his eyes on the bouquet of flowers until Zhang Chengyi left and walked away. There shouldn't be jasmine in this season, this is not its flowering period.

The white jasmine on the table looks like kneaded snowflakes or clouds hanging in the sky. The small petals cuddle together and use their bodies to exude fragrance.Nan Qing lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were drooping, and he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes. After an unknown amount of time, Nan Qing stretched out his fingers and poked the petite petals cautiously. Bai Hua was shaken by the poke, her fingertips seemed to be stained with the fragrance of jasmine, Nan Qing's eyes widened a little, as if she had sensed something, she immediately moved her hand away.

After all, I couldn't throw away the bouquet of flowers.

Nan Qing was still struggling with the whereabouts of this bouquet of flowers when he got off work. He didn't want to give Zhang Chengyi hope, but he didn't want to throw such white flowers in the dirty trash can. After struggling, he decided to return the flowers to him. Anyway, Zhang Chengyi must is nearby.

Sure enough, as soon as Nan Qing walked out of the flower shop with the flowers in his arms, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Nan Qing silently counted in his heart.

Zhang Chengyi had already walked in front of him after the word "1", Nan Qing raised his head slightly, Zhang Chengyi blocked the light source, Nan Qing could only see his face with a deep outline, he said to Nan Qing in a very excited tone: " You didn't throw it."

Nan Qing gathered the flowers in his bosom, hummed lightly, then ignored Zhang Chengyi's expectant tone, and stuffed the flowers into his hands coldly. Zhang Chengyi was caught off guard, so he couldn't react, and the flowers fell directly on the on the ground.

"Don't send flowers." Nan Qing said.

Zhang Chengyi didn't expect that Nanqing would take back his right to send flowers, he asked tremblingly: "Nanqing, is it really impossible for us?"

Nan Qing licked his dry lips: "Well, I told you a long time ago. Zhang Chengyi, we can't go back to the past."

These words seemed to hit Zhang Chengyi's nerves. He took a step forward and firmly held Nan Qing's wrist. He was no longer cautious: "Nan Qing, we don't need to go back to the past, we won't go back. We How about going to the future, there is only you in the future, no one else."

Zhang Chengyi's palms were scalding frighteningly, and his words were frightening, Nan Qing flinched, and wanted to leave, but was restrained by Zhang Chengyi.

Nan Qing just wanted to say let go, but when he met Zhang Chengyi's teary eyes, he hesitated. This was not the first time Zhang Chengyi cried in front of him.

When did Zhang Chengyi like to cry so much?

Nan Qing's heart missed a few beats, and the wind gushed into his chest, roaring loudly.

He didn't move, but he didn't dare to look into Zhang Chengyi's eyes, he was afraid that he would compromise, seeing someone he likes shed tears, no matter what, it was impossible not to be indifferent.

That's right, Nan Qing still likes her, even said she still loves her.

He has liked Zhang Chengyi for so many years, from a young age to now.How can you say you don't like it?

It's because I still like and love him, so there are always times when I can't control myself, so when Zhang Chengyi appears, I always expose my temper completely.

The warmth of the palm penetrated into his nerves through the thin skin.

In the end, Nan Qing just moved his wrist, and calmly said in a restrained voice, "You hurt me."

hand pain,

My heart hurts too.