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Chapter 20: Love Blooms Like a Flower

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    In my sleep, I felt something icy on my forehead, suppressing my feeling of wanting to vomit after drinking. It was so comfortable that I slept until dawn.

    Woke up and found that I was alone on the bed.  Mi Huan, no, the rice has long since disappeared.  I got out of bed with bare feet, and as soon as I put down my right foot, I realized that I stepped on something.  He leaned over and saw that it was Ken.  I pinched my face, and after knowing that it was not a dream, I began to wonder if I stepped on him and he didn't respond, whether he was still alive.  Afraid that he was asleep, he accidentally sleepwalked and strangled him to death.  When I checked his breath to make sure he was still alive, I wondered why he was here.

    The only way is to wake him up, but no matter how you call, he won't wake up.  Angrily, he kicked him hard.  He woke up, saw me, shrank back to the wall in fear, covered himself with a pillow, and said, "I didn't do anything." It was really funny to see his funny look, "Then why are you here  ?"I asked him.

    Seeing that I had no signs of continued violence, he put down the pillow and said creakingly: "Last night, it was almost three o'clock, and I haven't seen you coming home yet. I was worried about you, so I called you. It turned out that you  My friend picked it up, and he told me, you are here, ask me to take care of you, and I will come.¡± Seeing that I was not angry, his masculinity poured out, he stood up, put his hands on his waist, accused me and said:  "You still have the nerve to ask, a girl drinking like that with a boy alone, isn't she afraid of suffering?! Fortunately, the other person is a gentleman, otherwise you will be finished."

    Seeing him nervous, it was really cute, and I couldn't help but tell him: "Idiot, she's a girl."

    After I just finished speaking, he was more excited than knowing that I was spending the night with a boy: "Girl, no way?! He is actually a girl, why didn't I see it?"

    "Because you are an idiot! Stupid!" I replied to him, and then wondered why he was sleeping on the floor, "Since you came to take care of me, you also put the towel on my head? You are credited this time, the floor is so  Cool, why are you sleeping on it?"

    He saw that my tone was gentle, and he became more and more enthusiastic as he talked. The whole room demonstrated the last time he slept on my bed and was repaired by me, "Tell me, you are so fierce, how dare I sleep in the same bed with you?! I  I'm also afraid of the pain, who knows, I didn't share the same bed with you this time, but I was beaten by you in the end, it's really bad."

    Seeing his exaggerated movements and expressions made me laugh out loud. I couldn't straighten up, and I held my stomach and said, "Okay, don't talk about it. I won't beat you in the future."

    He got up from the floor and wanted to hook me up.  And I sincerely don't want to bully this cute and kind fool anymore.  Stretch out the little finger of your right hand and say, it's a deal.

    After joking for a while, ken said he wanted to go to the bathroom.  When he went to the bathroom, I opened the curtains and saw the hot sun outside.  The sun was so dazzling that people didn't want to open their eyes, closed the curtains, turned around and fell on the bed, looking at the white ceiling.  I suddenly fell in love with this place, with simple decoration, fresh colors and clean white sheets.

    Closing my eyes, it reminds me of the jasmine flowers I held in my palm in the summer when I was a child, and the grandma who picked jasmine flowers for me.  Grandma had already left me when I was in junior high school.  Since then, no one picked jasmine for me, and no one used cattail fan to drive away the heat in summer, so that I could sleep peacefully.  Memories brought tears to the corners of my eyes, just like the last tear that my grandma shed when she passed away, so reluctant.

    Suddenly, there were hands wiping my tears, just like when I fell down and cried when I was a child, my grandma wiped my tears with distress.  I opened my eyes, sat up, and cried out: "Grandma!" But I saw Ken's face close at hand, frowning like a grandma, his eyes full of love.  I couldn't help stretching out my hand to hook Ken's neck, crying loudly.  He patted my back lightly and let me cry loudly without speaking.  He is not a grandma, I understand, if it is a grandma, he will definitely coax me not to cry.

    However, this man made me feel at ease, and I was afraid that like grandma, after I got it, I would lose it.

    ?No matter how sad I was, there were times when my tears ran out. When I cried until there were no more tears, I pushed Ken away, stood up, turned my back to him, and said, "Go back first, I don't want to go home today."

    "If you don't go home, where are you going?"

    "I'm not going anywhere, I'm here."

    "I will accompany you."

    "No need, let's go" After I refused him, he took my hand and asked softly, "Taozi, look into my eyes and tell me, what's wrong with you?"

    "It's nothing, let me go." I didn't dare to look into his eyes, for fear that after seeing him, I would no longer be determined.

    At this time, Ken hugged me tightly from behind, and whispered in my ear, "Taozi, I like you, I really like you, don't treat me like this, don't make me worry."OK?  "

    This may be the beginning of my guess, I think I can also say to him, I like you.  But I can't, because this story has the regretful ending I want, not the age gap, but the distance between cities.

    So, he broke free from his hand, took the bag next to the pillow, and prepared to escape again.  Accidentally, the pillow was touched, and a small note slipped out from under the pillow and fell on the floor.  Curiously, I squatted down on the floor, picked up the note, and saw that it was written crookedly:

    Taozi, love is something that can be encountered but not sought. It is not hindered by anything, whether it is a man or a woman, or a so-called homosexual, in love, no one can guarantee that it will not be hurt.  However, if you don¡¯t love because of this, your life will be blank, and this kind of life is meaningless, do you understand?  In fact, last night, I already saw that you are not happy. I don¡¯t know why you are. I just want to tell you that when you can¡¯t refuse to happen many things, please be brave.

    your friend rice

    After I finished reading, I held the note tightly in my palm and took a deep breath.  Love is equal to bravery. It turns out that Rice knows better than me.

    (Love happens, let it happen, love dies, let it go. Maybe we have all persuaded others in this way, but we never know when others will use the same words to persuade us.) (Remember this site URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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