Late ripening

Before Jing Yan could recover, Lu Qian went to the door and took the box, "I ordered it, but why did the shop..."

The courier handed him the form, and Lu Qian glanced at the form, took back the words behind, and signed without saying a word.

Jing Yan saw that he was still wearing a light blue apron, holding a pink box decorated with a golden ribbon in his hand, and couldn't help laughing out loud. Lu Qian's expression was a little displeased, but there was a small red spot behind his ear. It clearly proved his shyness.

"When I placed the order, I filled in the wrong delivery time... It's not that I don't remember your birthday." He turned his back on Jing Yan, put the cake on the table, and fiddled with the tape.

Jing Yan ran over quickly and hugged him softly, "Of course I know. You must remember my birthday, even I don't remember it myself." He grabbed Lu Qian's hand from the box and asked him to hold it All attention is on yourself.

Lu Qian turned around to make it easier for Jing Yan to lean on, and swayed in the restaurant like dancing in his arms.

"I don't seem to have really done these things well." Jing Yan leaned against his chest, breathing into his skin through a layer of cotton shirt.Lu Qian couldn't help feeling emotional, "In the first year you came here, I didn't celebrate your birthday with you, and I didn't buy the things you like. Now I can even read the date wrong."

Attorney Lu, who is vigorous and resolute at work, handles these matters like a child, and can't even hide a little surprise.

"On the contrary, it's you," he asked Jing Yan to look up, "every time I prepare the best present for me. One time is yourself, and the other time is me."

Jing Yan originally wanted to hear him talk about love, but was abducted by this sentence, "What do you mean... What do you mean it's you again."

Lu Qian didn't let him ask further questions, and leaned over to give him a substitute sweet kiss.

Thank you for giving me back the opportunity to love you again. I am the complete Lu Qian who has this opportunity.

In this lingering and passionate kiss, Jing Yan also gradually figured out the meaning behind the words.The words are sweet, the kisses are sweet, and the cake on the table may be sweet too.

After dinner, Jing Yan saw that there was only one train ticket left, so he hurriedly bought it.

Now in this regard, Lu Qian is simply obedient, let alone respecting him.He swallowed the words "You give me the professor's phone number and I will ask for leave for you" and cleaned up the kitchen.

Can't have a birthday together, the cake always has to be eaten.As soon as Lu Qian walked into the living room, Jing Yan had already cut the cake. "Why don't you even light a candle?"

Jing Yan stuck out his tongue, "It's ice cream, I'm afraid it will melt..." He impatiently picked up his own share, and sat cross-legged on the sofa to eat.

"Is it so delicious?" Lu Qian wanted to laugh, seeing ice cream was like a cat seeing fresh buns.Jing Yan nodded, and looked at another piece of the table.

That piece was cut for Lu Qian, but he usually only eats a few bites of sweet things.Jing Yan played a little clever and deliberately cut his piece to be very large.

Lu Qian followed his gaze, pushed the plate away, and sat down beside him. "It's delicious, so I can only eat this piece. The sugar content is too high, and it's ice."

Jing Yan nodded obediently, and let him caress his back behind him.The TV was on, but neither of them saw what program was playing.

"Will we always be like this in the future?" Jing Yan tilted his head and rested his shoulders, there was only a little bit of cake left on the plate, he bit the fork, feeling that the satisfaction at this moment came so easily.

"Yes." Lu Qian kissed his hair, "We will be together like this every day in the future. You will also experience more things, good and bad. But no matter good or bad, we are together."

Jing Yan was very satisfied with such an answer, he smiled and wiped the ice cream on the corner of Lu Qian's mouth, Lu Qian looked disgusted, so he stuck out his tongue and licked it off.

The next night it rained again, Lu Qian insisted on making several boxes of food for him and bringing them to the train to eat.By the time we got to the station, there wasn't even much time to say goodbye.

"I'm leaving." Jing Yan looked at him eagerly, Lu Qian sent him to the gate, and assured him again and again, "I'll come and see you next weekend, okay?"

Jing Yan shook the water on the umbrella, counting in his mind how many hours until next week.Lu Qian kissed him from the lips to the eyes, until Jing Yan himself felt embarrassed, and the sadness was swept away by his shyness.

He took the schoolbag and went in with a wave. When he got on the train, he found his bed. As soon as he sat down, the train started slowly.

Someone in the aisle was busy getting hot water to make noodles, and someone was chatting with other people in the same compartment.Jing Yan lay on the small table on one side, looking at the increasingly blurred scenery passing by outside.

Someone iced his neck with the back of his hand, he raised his head, and Lu Qian stood beside him panting.

"Why did you come up here?" Jing Yan was taken aback, seeing that he had nothing at hand, "You didn't say you wanted to go together..."

Just now, he ran too fast, and Lu Qian took a few more breaths before calming down.He smiled at Jing Yan, "I still wanted to stay with you for a while, so I bought a standing ticket and came up."

If it wasn't on the train, maybe Jing Yan would jump on him right now.He asked Lu Qian to sit down on his bed, and there was someone sleeping on the other side, and the two of them could only whisper their ears.

"You're so stupid..." Jing Yan lowered his head and squeezed his arm, Lu Qian didn't speak, and quietly put a hand around his waist from behind.

The train staff kept passing by them, some passengers couldn't find their seats, and some passengers lost their luggage. There were always people panicking at the beginning of a journey, and they were the only ones who seemed to be separated from another small world.

Before he could be gentle for a while, Lu Qian's phone rang twice, Jing Yan looked at him, and Lu Qian took out the phone without changing his expression.

"The battery is out, and I don't have any cash. Can you lend me some money to buy the ticket back when I arrive at the station tomorrow?"

He purposely said it pitifully, and Jing Yan laughed out loud at him. "Whoever told you to come up rashly, like a child."

Lu Qian deliberately scratched his ticklish meat, but he agreed with what he said in his heart.

In front of Jing Yan, he always does things that don't match his age.All his wisdom and stability are only revealed in front of outsiders.

No one can mature forever, and no one can mature enough.Life is so long, how old do you have to be before you are considered a late bloomer?Luckily he found the one who went through it with him.

But what does it matter to be late, or even ever immature, compared with love and pleasure.Life is not something that can be summed up and ended when the melons are ripe and fruitful. People have to go through autumn, winter, spring and summer year after year.

The rain floats outside, like fine and hazy watercolor paintings.The train passed by a field, Jing Yan took a photo with his mobile phone, and he showed it to Lu Qian.

"It's so beautiful here, where is it? Is it the outskirts of City S?"

He was very blurry, and Lu Qian couldn't distinguish it after staring carefully for a while. "I don't know either. It must be outside the urban area. I'll go back and check the specific direction."

Jing Yan didn't care if he got an answer or not, his and Lu Qian's hands overlapped, it didn't matter where they were.

No matter which way the wind blows, which port the ship pulls into, which wall the vines climb, they know each other that someone will always be there.

Theend.