Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

Many things, said once, have crossed the threshold of being ashamed to speak.

When Cheng Jian asked her if she could read what she had written, Fang Qingqing only hesitated for a moment, and took out her own work as if offering a treasure.

There are short articles published in magazines, essays on literary websites, and short stories on fiction websites.Finally, she took out a stack of paper with a certain thickness, which was the novel she was currently writing.

Cheng Jian held the things in his hand, and under Fang Qingqing's expectant and somewhat shy eyes, slowly began to look through them.She read it in the chronological order Fang Qingqing wrote.

She first noticed that Fang Qingqing's pen name was 'Green Bamboo Green' from the very beginning. It was only when Fang Qingqing mentioned the names of their three siblings that she knew that it was a sentence in the Book of Songs.

Smiling and glanced at the people around her, she continued to read the contents inside.

When she was eighteen or nineteen, Fang Qingqing wrote more short essays.There are the beauty, hope, confusion, and growth of youth.

Since two or three years ago, Fang Qingqing has written more novels, two or three short and medium stories, and the final medium and long novel is the unfinished story.

It seemed that for a period of time, Fang Qingqing didn't write anything, or she didn't publish anything, or she didn't want to show it to her yet.

Cheng Jian showed the spirit of working overtime, and read all the articles before dawn, while Fang Qingqing had already fallen asleep beside her.

She looked at the person lying next to her, her brows and eyes were still so calm, this girl who looked hardworking, serious, simple and persistent every day turned out to be so rich in her heart.

Sensitive, meticulous, whimsical, and good enough logic and writing skills.She suddenly felt that this girl was really a surprise, bringing her unexpected and infinite expectations for the future.

She even couldn't wait to see what kind of beauty Fang Qingqing would bloom when she grew up.

Cheng Jian lay down next to Fang Qingqing. Today is Saturday, she can sleep a little longer.Fang Qingqing leaned into her arms in a daze, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly.

When Cheng Jian woke up again, the sun was already high.Fang Qingqing was not there, but there was a familiar aroma from the kitchen, and she couldn't help but smile.For such a baby, every time she comes here, she will never get tired of cooking delicious food for her in the kitchen, isn't it a bit reckless?

When she got up and went to the kitchen, she saw Fang Qingqing wearing an apron and holding her phone in a daze.

"Morning." Cheng Jian greeted her softly in order not to scare her suddenly.

"Hi, morning." Fang Qingqing came back to her senses, turned to look at her and laughed.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Jian stepped forward and touched her face.

"Oh, it's nothing, go wash up, you can have breakfast." Fang Qingqing pushed her out of the kitchen.

Cheng Jian didn't ask any more questions, and didn't struggle. She obediently went to wash her face and brush her teeth. She didn't need to go out today, and she simply applied moisturizing lotion.

When she came out, as always, breakfast was already set.The two of them sat down, Cheng Jian took Fang Qingqing's cold noodles on the plate, and started to eat them with refreshing vegetables.It's summer, and Fang Qingqing's breakfast is also changing.

"Qingqing, I've read all your articles." Cheng Jian felt that something might have happened to Fang Qingqing in the morning, but if she didn't want to talk about it, she wouldn't pursue it, so she started talking about another topic.

"Ah, what do you think?" Sure enough, Fang Qingqing still cared about this very much, she looked at Cheng Jian seriously.

"I think you are very talented, you must keep writing." Cheng Jian said with certainty.

"Really? Do you really think so? Didn't you want to make me happy?" Fang Qingqing's tone was still questionable, but her eyes were sparkling.

"Of course, I won't coax you on such a matter." Cheng Jian's tone was calm, just like her appearance in the workplace.

It is precisely this kind of Cheng Jian that makes Fang Qingqing feel inexplicably trusted and greatly encouraged.In fact, she has never discussed what she wrote with others, and even few people know about it, so, for the first time, she was very happy and touched by the face-to-face affirmation.

"Thank you, Cheng Jian, I will work hard." She said with a happy smile.

"Okay, let's do our best." Cheng Jian responded to him with a smile.

After a while, Fang Qingqing raised her head again and said, "Are you going to the company today?"

"No, I'm off today, I can stay with you at home." Cheng Jian put down her chopsticks, she was already full.

"But, I'm going out today, and Qiao Qiuyun asked me to have dinner together. I'm sorry." Fang Qingqing said apologetically.

"It's okay, you go, I just have some work to do." Cheng Jian didn't think that Fang Qingqing had to be with her, the two of them were together, but they still needed their own friends and time.

Fang Qingqing didn't breathe a sigh of relief because she obviously had something to say, so Cheng Jian waited quietly for her.

"I haven't told her about us yet. If I told her, next time, can we have a meal together? Would you like to know her? She is my most important friend." Fang Qingqing was a little nervous, but When it came to the last sentence, he was extremely affirmative.

Cheng Jian heard her mention Qiao Qiuyun occasionally. Now it seems that this person is by no means a dispensable person to Fang Qingqing, so it is the same to her.

"Of course, if she doesn't mind, you can bring her home this time. I'm glad you let me know your friends and let me walk into your life. Qingqing, you don't need to be polite with me, otherwise I will feel right For you, others are closer than me." Cheng Jian said jokingly.

"No, no one is closer than you." Fang Qingqing hurriedly explained, and felt a little embarrassed after speaking.

"Okay, I see. Pack up and go on a date, and let me know when you need me." Cheng Jian smiled and pinched her face, then stood up and walked to the kitchen with the dinner plate.

"Put it away and let me wash it." Fang Qingqing also picked up the remaining tableware and followed.

"I can still do this, don't worry." Cheng Jian put on rubber gloves and began to rinse the dishes. Looking at the people still standing in front of the kitchen, she said, "Why don't you just wait for me, I will Take you there, by the way, where are you going?"

"Oh, I didn't go anywhere. We were all cooking lunch together in my rented apartment. You don't need to send me there. You can rest at home." Fang Qingqing replied honestly.

Cheng Jian's hands paused, and he imagined the scene in his mind, then quickly rinsed a few dishes, took off his gloves, and turned to look at Fang Qingqing, she really wanted to say, "Why don't you invite her here for lunch?" You're going to tell her about our relationship anyway. '

But Cheng Jian knew that Fang Qingqing needed to tell Qiao Qiuyun alone that her life had changed, instead of letting her know or judge from other channels.An important friend is no less important than a lover, besides, that is the person she grew up with.

"It's okay. I'll take you there. I just happened to go to the company to pick up something." Cheng Jian said with a smile.

Fang Qingqing looked at Cheng Jian and knew that she didn't really drop by. She felt a little guilty, but knowing that she had to go alone, she felt a little confused.

"Okay, don't hesitate, get ready to go, I'll buy vegetables with you on the way, don't you have nothing in store?" Cheng Jian rubbed her hair and hugged her with a smile Shoulder out of the kitchen.

"No, don't see me off, wait for me at home. I'll tell Qiao Qiuyun, if she doesn't mind, we'll come back for lunch together. If..." Fang Qingqing paused, she had a faint feeling that Qiao Qiuyun would not reject herself, but Inexplicably felt that the person might be sad.However, looking at the person in front of her, she said firmly, "If she doesn't want to come here yet, I'll come back and have dinner with you."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at home." Cheng Jian paused and said with a sincere smile.

Fang Qingqing got dressed and was ready to go out, Cheng Jian sent her to the entrance, Fang Qingqing stepped forward to hug her, feeling at ease and full of strength.She turned and walked out of the house. In this city, there was finally a place to call home.