I hide the white roses behind me

Chapter 1 The Wedge: White Roses Between the Pages

Chapter 1 The Wedge: White Roses Between the Pages
Floating on the pure white sea.

The wind's fingertips gently touch the contours of hearing.

Soft to the touch, like new petals.

Above the clouds, the sun was rubbed away and scattered casually.

Those invisible particles, like elves, sway and dance in the pure white horizon.

Matches the memory, is a peaceful day.

Consistent with memory, it is good weather.

People don't want to open their hazy sleepy eyes.

Because, that familiar voice has not yet reached my ears.

"Please get up, senior."

It is the sound of petals falling on the spring water.

"Get up."

There was the fragrance of white roses in the air.

"Get up soon, you bastard, I won't wait for you, okay?"

White Rose……

Facing the overflowing sunlight on the pure white sea, raise your hand and hold it in front of your eyes.

Letting go of the palm, a white rose petal fell and landed on the forehead.

Like splashing ink, half of the petals slowly ooze red.

The horizon became brighter and brighter until even the contours of the fingers were merged and could no longer be distinguished.

"Okay, okay, get up, I really won't wait for you, and don't just stay where you are and wait for me."

In the petal-like soft smile, there is a solemn and intimate blessing.

"In the summer to come, someone will meet you with a rose."

As a result, the fragrance of white roses gradually faded.

"Goodbye, senior."

So, the wind gradually faded away.

Floating on the pure white sea.

Matches the memory, is a peaceful day.

Consistent with memory, it is good weather.

There is still much to do;
There is still a long way to go;
There's still a long time to go;
And this blessing to be fulfilled;

And the person in the blessing is waiting to meet.

OK, goodbye.

At this time, the hazy drowsiness instantly rose and scattered, and with the slight stretching of the limbs, the energy called "wake up" was quickly revived.

Under the sunshine of April, Lin Zengxian slowly opened his eyes.

In the small courtyard where he lived alone, he sat up from the recliner, stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, his eyes moved subconsciously, from the blue sky to the lawn, and then to the small round table beside him.

"You ran into my dream again."

Looking back, Lin Zengxian raised his head, squinted his eyes, stretched his waist, and picked up the thick old notebook from the round table.

In Juanxiu's handwriting, "Doctor Lin's Notes" is written in the middle of the cover.

Standing up, facing the sun, Lin Zengxian gently stroked the cover, and then opened the title page.

In the lower right corner, there is a line of small characters, which still say "Stupid Lin Zengxian will definitely become a good doctor".

With a "puchi", Lin Zengxian couldn't help laughing.

"The idiot has woken up."

Lazy, sunbathing tone, as if the person who wrote that line was standing right in front of him.

Continuing to turn the pages of the book, Lin Zengxian's movements suddenly slowed down.

It's a little cautious.

Sandwiched between the pages on both sides is a specimen of flower petals that has been made into a bookmark.

It is a white rose petal.

Stopping and standing where he was, Lin Zengxian looked down at the bookmark, his modest smile involuntarily retracted, and his eyes were a little lost.

It has been quite a long time before, and I have never dreamed of the scene just now.

jingle……

A few minutes later, the sound of the doorbell drove away the silence in the air.

"Wang!"

A German Shepherd ran out of the house, circled around Lin Zengxian, and then ran to the gate of the courtyard.

Putting the bookmark back, Lin Zengxian closed the notebook and followed the pace of the German Shepherd.

"How are you getting ready? I'll take you to the airport later."

Opening the door, Lin Zengxian saw a young man about his own age standing at the door, waving the car keys in his hand, and pointing to the blue sports car parked behind him.

When they were students, the two were classmates in medical school.

After graduation, he worked in the same hospital.

It is a friend who even buys the same car.

"You can leave at any time, but it's still early, so come and sit first."

Letting the door open and calling his friends in, Lin Zengxian leaned over and patted the German Shepherd's head, and then patted it lightly. The "boy" immediately ran back into the house.

"Lin, what did you say to it?"

The friend turned to look at Lin Zengxian, pointed at the door of the house, and shrugged his shoulders.

He who doesn't own a pet has never been able to understand how his friend established communication with this pet.

"I asked Spark to get you the keys to the house, Theo, then please help me with this house."

Subconsciously wanting to fetch tea to entertain friends, Lin Zengxian suddenly remembered that he was about to leave here and had already packed everything into the suitcase, so he scratched the back of his head and sat back on his recliner.

"What did the teacher say in the end? How long do you plan to let you stay there?"

Opening his eyes wide, watching the German shepherd dog named "Spark" running back in front of him biting a bunch of keys, Theo raised a question that his classmates had been paying attention to before.

The two hospitals carried out medical exchanges, and the other party hoped that Lin Zengxian's hospital could send "excellent cardiothoracic surgeons" to serve as visiting guests.

As the dean, the person whom Theo called "teacher" had already agreed to the other party.

Lin Zengxian is the doctor who was dispatched by appointment.

"The teacher told me that the written agreement is three years. If the situation permits, it can be shortened to two years. It depends on what the two parties say."

Opening the luggage bag under the square table, Lin Zengxian carefully put the notebook in, and slowly closed the zipper.

Although he has only been away for two or three years and there is no need to sell the house, he has already decided to put a stop to his life here.

When he comes back, he will buy a new house.

Now that I have made an agreement with that person, let the memory only belong to the memory.

"When you come back, we should be able to call you a professor, right?"

Sitting on the lawn, Theo touched Spark's head and smiled a bit narrowly.

He felt that Lin Zengxian didn't seem to want to talk about this matter, so it's better to change the topic.

"Professor Lin? Professor Lin?"

There was no response, and in Theo's sight, Lin Zengxian was looking down at the phone, his eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he was a little annoyed.

[Today's plane, is it? ]
On the screen of Lin Zengxian's mobile phone, a string of Chinese characters jumped out brightly, which made him twitch his eyebrows uncontrollably.

[I went to work, not on vacation. The hospital said it would send a car to pick me up. When the time comes, I will go to the hospital to see you. You don’t need to pick me up. ]
Quickly typing out a line of words on the screen with his fingertips and sending it out, Lin Zengxian supported his forehead, holding his breath in his chest, full of helplessness.

[Okay, okay, work is important, then after you have been to the hospital, I will pick you up at the hospital later, and I will cook a big table of dishes today, all of which you liked to eat when you were young. ]
hum!
The phone vibrated, and this message appeared on the screen with joy.

From Theo's perspective, the young cardiothoracic surgeon sighed long, then raised his hand to cover his heart, and lay down on the recliner with an innocent face.

A flash of thought flashed across his mind, and he had a premonition that Lin Zengxian's future life would no longer be as orderly as before. Theo looked up at the leisurely sky, and also fell down on the lawn with his arms on his pillow.

Lin Zengxian, this time he is traveling far away, he must encounter something like fate, right?
(End of this chapter)

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