Imperial capital.
Wanhe Garden.
The morning at the end of May was not too hot yet, but the awning had already been set up in the open-air garden on the top floor. The early morning sunlight shines in from the side and shines on this lush field of flowers.
On the left is a large pot of light blue and pink hydrangea called Endless Summer, and on the right is a cluster of pink and purple hydrangeas called Wanhua Mirror.
On both sides of the awning, there are pots of roses blooming noisily. The pure yellow and woody flowers are stacked in layers, swaying in the wind, and the air is full of fragrance.
It's like an open-air garden.
Through the simple glass door in the open-air garden, you can see a young man wearing a black T-shirt in the gym on one side, with his elbows bent and supported on the ground, his feet on the ground, and his shoulders and elbows perpendicular to the ground. Stable plank.
If it weren't for the slight gasping and falling beads of sweat, a layman would have no idea how difficult this action is.
Sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and finally fell onto the mat with a splat.
At this moment, the mobile phone beside him vibrated.
The other party then stood up from the mat.
He has thick black eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, and a small black mole on his forehead right in the middle. The hair is simple and round, but it looks more and more dignified and refreshing.
But once he turned his head, he could see the burn marks on his left temple, cheek and head. Even the hair looked patchy.
It was Lu Chuan.
He calmed his breathing for a moment, then answered the phone: "Hello."
The familiar courier boy's voice was on the phone: "Mr. Lu, there is a courier for you here. Are you at home?"
"Here I am."
"Okay! I'll send it to you later!"
Lu Chuan realized later that he hadn't bought anything recently, but since it was Fengfeng Express, there was a high probability that...
He hung up the phone and stood there, unable to help but laugh, his black eyes full of anticipation.
To this day, he does not regret that he used his explosive strength to drag the little girl out of the car with difficulty, and then blocked her from the injury.
Because in the past few months, he has felt enough sincerity and gratitude from the other party.
It took almost half an hour for Fengfeng Express to arrive at the door after each call. Lu Chuan checked the time and simply went into the bathroom.
The water was rushing and he turned his head inadvertently, only to find traces on his shoulder——
It seems a bit lighter?
It was impossible to say that he didn't care about his face, but he often thought of that girl with eyes as bright as stars. It was better to see her face on his face than on a girl's face.
As for what's on my body...except that I have to pay a little attention when taking a bath, I really don't pay much attention to it the rest of the time.
Seeing those hideous scars too many times also affected his mood. But now I just look at it casually, and it seems that something is different?
He couldn't help but turn his head and look at it carefully - it wasn't an illusion, it seemed to have really lightened up a bit.
But...it might be that my memory has been embellished.
This change was too subtle, and he really couldn't be sure. At this moment, he had to put his doubts aside and think about it later during the review.
As for the things the other party sent...
Although he had already eaten breakfast, he seemed to be hungry again.
The rushing water washed away the sweat on his body and raised his expectations even more.
Half an hour later, because he had been waiting for the courier to arrive, he even cleaned the house again. Then I went to the outdoor garden and cut out a large handful of light yellow cream dragonna and put it in a vase. Then I waited until there was a knock on the door.
The courier boy was already very familiar with him. He was holding the box and smiled casually at him: "What did you buy? It was sent from this village again."
Lu Chuan originally planned to say nothing, but he remembered how enthusiastic the girl was when he was chatting with her in his trumpet...
So he said with a smile: "Some farm products are the most delicious I have ever tasted, so I often repurchase them."
The courier boy has long been accustomed to his reticence, and the most he usually says when delivering couriers is "Thank you," "Sorry for the trouble," "Hard work." If it is a big item, the other party may also give you two fruits or a bottle of drink.
Now the other party suddenly said such a long sentence, as if he was very close to the person, which made him a little embarrassed - I have such a good relationship with the customer, why did I take his drink last time?
He subconsciously scratched his head and smiled: "Really? What does he sell? You have my WeChat account, right? Can you push it to me later?"
He said a little embarrassedly: "My wife is pregnant, and I want to see if there is anything she can eat."
As soon as he said this, the expression on Lu Chuan's face became happy, as if he was sincerely happy for him.
"Congratulations."
He said sincerely.
The courier boy was infected by his emotions, and he laughed stupidly at this moment. It took him a long time to remember: "That box is for you. Although it is big, it is not too heavy."
As soon as the people left, Lu Chuan quickly took the box. It was indeed not heavy.
what is it then?
He couldn't help but want a cup of tea.
When the plastic film was removed, Lu Chuan's eyes lit up: Chili sauce? !
There are six bottles in total! sky! Is the little girl really... afraid that he will have nothing to eat?
Then he looked hesitant again.
Because the doctor said that he should not eat spicy and irritating food, especially recently, he often feels numb and itchy, as if his skin is still growing.
But it has been a few months, and I have given up on skin grafting. If I eat a little, there should be no problem, right?
Anyway, if the scar is deeper or shallower, it won't have any impact on him.
He made a decision, and now he roughly decided on the afternoon meal menu, and then moved on to unpacking it.
——It’s a big bag of yellowish white fungus.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful. It was light, dry and hard, with a unique smell after being exposed to the sun. He couldn't wait to cook it.
Although I don’t have much preference for sweet food, who wouldn’t like something from a little girl’s house?
It wasn't until I got to the bottom of the tumbling that I found something extremely tight and light inside, wrapped in layers of plastic bags.
Lu Chuan frowned and simply opened it to take a look, only to see a huge pile of golden pieces inside...
cut tobacco?
He was speechless.
He doesn't smoke, not to mention that even if young people smoke today, they don't know how to use tobacco?
The little girl is really...
He thought about it in his mind and found that he could no longer remember the other person's appearance. He only knew that the other person went home to grow vegetables and raise dogs, and lived a very happy life.
Well, let’s think of her as a simple, down-to-earth little girl from the countryside who works well.
He truly felt this gratitude for doing his best and sincerity in giving whatever he had.
He rolled up the plastic bag again and was about to find a place to store it properly, when he turned around and remembered something. Simply take out a plate, grab a small ball of golden shredded tobacco, put it on it, and place it in the corner of the bedroom.
A unique scent of vegetation lingers faintly.
The effect of shredded tobacco to repel mosquitoes is worth a try.
This chapter comes from the little piece of shit who held a plank for five seconds (the world record is over four hours).
This chapter comes from a collapsed florist who lost all his roses to red spider mites in the summer.
This chapter comes from someone who also wants to eat green pepper beef sauce with rice or steamed buns tonight.
(End of chapter)
