Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 135 Angel
An Keer sat by the fence on the roof of the teaching building, stretched her two feet out of the fence, hung them high in the air, and swayed leisurely.She put the sketchbook on her lap, and sketched the distant buildings on the paper stroke by stroke.Feng Yi leaned against the fence, put his legs on the slightly scorching floor, and watched her draw quietly while drinking a drink.

"You look very happy!" Unable to bear it, Feng Yi finally spoke.

"A little bit!" An Keer raised her eyes and smiled at Feng Yi.

"Won't you share it with me?" In the past, no matter whether she was happy or unhappy, An Ke'er would always confide in her immediately at such a time, but this time it was very unexpected.

"I fell in love with someone." The pen in An Ke'er's hand was still flowing like water, and when she said this, two beautiful red clouds flew up on her shy little face.

"Wow, who is that lucky guy?" A beautiful and capable girl like An Keer has never lacked suitors around her, even the owner of the coffee shop, Ah Jin, fell in love with her at first sight, and was also attracted by some strong boys. She was never moved by the fierce pursuit of others, such as Haoxuan.Feng Yi is really envious of the boy she fell in love with.

"Guess-" An Ke'er looked up at Feng Yi again, and she felt embarrassed by the other's stare.

"Is it someone I know?" Feng Yi asked.

Anker nodded.

"Hmm~" Feng Yi thought for a while before saying, "City?"

"Huh?" An Keer stopped the pen in her hand, looked up at Feng Yi, her little face was as red as a ripe apple in autumn.

"Ha, you guessed it right!" Seeing her expression, Feng Yi smiled brightly.

"So there is no suspense?" Encore Xiaoying pouted, shaking her head - did she have the city's name written on her face?

"I'm just using the method of elimination. The twin brothers make you uncomfortable too much, Haoxuan is too domineering, Zimo seems to have Dai Mengmeng, store manager Ajin, you are always polite, I can only be a male girlfriend , the only thing left is the city. Although you have had unpleasant moments, there are many bonds between you, and I have never heard you say a single word to complain about him, even if you were half dead when there was a conflict."

"You pay too much attention to me, buddy!" Apart from the matter between her and Ming, Feng Yi doesn't know anything else.An Keer smiled, lowered her head and continued to draw.

"Did you confess?"

Anker shook her head.

"Then does he know?"

The pen in An Keer's hand paused again, shook her head again, and finally added: "I don't know, maybe you know?"

"What is possibility?" Is this guy secretly in love with the other party?What is there to be happy about?Da Daozhu is the idol of the whole people, not to mention all women, even men will admire the super man.If the other party's attitude is unclear, then there is nothing to say, even if she has a marriage contract with LE's brother.

An Keer bit her lips lightly, her lips still remembered his kiss, the words he said that made him the reason for her to stay, and the tacit understanding between the two when they got along.

"What happened between you?" An Keer remained silent, as if immersed in some kind of pleasant memory.Those memories were what made her happy.

"I won't tell you!" An Ke'er shyly sticks out her tongue at Feng Yi, drawing quickly with the brush in her hand.

"Xiao Qi!" Feng Yi said to her with a smile, without further questioning.

It should be a very hard thing to like a city, right? !
He looked up at the blue sky, thinking in his heart, the main city of the big island that rescued him from the dire straits was just like this sky, dazzlingly bright!

……

Dai Mengmeng's mother asked for sick leave at home, she visited twice, and once met Zimo, who also went to express his concern.Mengmeng and Zimo don't talk like they used to. Mengmeng is always busy, and Zimo hesitates to talk several times. As a friend, An Keer can hardly forget how he looked when he sadly left Mengmeng's house.

The problem between Zimo and Dai Mengmeng is that Milan, An Keer is very sure.

In the evening, An Keer went to Zimo's studio.

Zimo was alone in the studio, and Milan had already returned home from get off work.An Keer went to the small garden to see those jasmines. Although they have gone through all kinds of hardships, most of them have survived and are growing rapidly. It has been half a month since I planted them by myself and took care of them several times. , They have grown very tall, and Emperor Sakura Island, which has already entered winter, is still scorching like summer during the day, but the temperature at night is getting colder and colder. An Keer dare not take this lightly.If Mengmeng was here, she would feel free to leave the flower field to her to take care of, but now the person who is in charge of the chores inside and outside the studio is Milan - the one who forgot to water the flowers for two days in a row is so focused on Zimo Milan on the body.She's really worried about the future of these lovely flowering plants.

Zimo put down his work and came to help, and quickly set up a tent with both hands.

"Pruning will be done in spring. Only by cutting off the excess branches and leaves will we be able to harvest bigger and more flowers." An Keer wiped off the dust in her hands, imagining the jasmine-scented garden in the coming summer beautiful sight.

"They said that my mother would pick jasmine flowers every summer, and then dry them to make tea." This jasmine field gave Zimo many beautiful dreams, even if those dreams could not come true, he and his mother were destined fate cannot be changed.

Most of Zimo's impressions of his mother came from hearing about it, or from the things she left behind. He didn't really feel maternal love like other brothers.In his eyes, his mother is clear, but in his heart, it is more like an abstract painting.Her appearance can be deeply imprinted in his mind because of the photos and portraits she left behind, but about her love, he can only imagine it out of thin air.

"Maybe, when they bloom, we can pick some and dry them to make tea." An Keer, who was standing beside him, suggested.

"Let's talk about it after you let them bloom." Zimo suddenly realized that without Ankeer, this flower field would lose its original meaning.Even Mengmeng, who knew him best, never thought of planting her mother's favorite flowers here, but she let it go because of the same love.

Love you with my life!

Jasmine's other flower language was exactly the deep affection his mother had been expressing to him.But he had foolishly felt that it was superfluous and sinful for him to come to this world. Without him, his mother would not have died.An Keer is like the angel sent by his mother in heaven to plant this piece of jasmine for him, and the angel who pulls him back from the edge of the cliff when he falls and will be crushed to pieces.

"It's cold outside, let's go in!" After busy work, An Keer tightened her thin coat and said to Zimo while washing her hands.

Zimo silently followed her to wash her hands, and then the two sat in the office.

"It's still so messy." An Keer looked around, and the mess in the studio didn't change because of the addition of a female assistant.

"Milan needs to be tidied up, but I have my own habits, and the mess is orderly in my eyes." Zimo has always been a weird kid, and he doesn't expect anyone to accept his work or life habits.

(End of this chapter)