The night colors are layered and permeate this prosperous city.
Loneliness quietly leaps onto the branches along with the night, and people who have been busy all day are about to have a short sleep.
The uniformed rider took the delivery order from Mo Jingchun and left Xingyue Flower Shop in a hurry.
Mo Jingchun clapped his hands, turned around and went back into Xingyue Flower Shop.
The warm orange light shone through the window onto the steps of the flower shop, and Jiang Li sat quietly inside. She sat surrounded by flowers, she sat in spring.
Although she had no intention of competing with spring, her quiet presence in the corner still disturbed spring's heart.
This scene really makes people think a lot.
Mo Jingchun stood there blankly, fantasizing that they had formed a family. Jiang Li stayed quietly at home waiting for Mo Jingchun's return. After a busy day outside, Mo Jingchun returned to his beloved with joy.
Such a life is plain, simple and happy.
"Hehe," Mo Jingchun laughed again and stopped fantasizing. The revolution had not yet succeeded, and he still needed to keep working hard.
"Oh, right," Mo Jingchun remembered the yellow jade pendant that appeared from Jiang Li's neck when she was drunk. It seemed that it must be something very important to Jiang Li.
Although Jiang Li is an orphan, there are many types of orphans.
Did he have no family from the beginning and was alone from the beginning to the end? Or did something happen to lead to the current situation, and he was forced to be alone?
Mo Jingchun wanted to ask, but was afraid of touching Jiang Li's fragile heart.
Mo Jingchun walked forward and pushed open the window door. There is no construction without destruction. If they continue to be timid, then their relationship will not make any progress.
It is indeed very busy today. I don’t know if it is because of Mo Jingchun, but the store only received one order today, which is extremely bleak.
Jiang Li glanced at his phone and realized that he would be off work in just ten minutes.
Jiang Li sighed. She wasn't actually looking forward to getting off work. She was just bored.
After all, after work, Jiang Li just returned to that cold room. Although being alone can bring a little sense of security, it can also make people anxious and worried.
"Today's work is almost done." Mo Jingchun returned to the flower shop and sat next to Jiang Li.
"Yes." Jiang Li nodded.
"By the way, how did you fill out your college entrance examination application?" Mo Jingchun asked, "By July, the admission results should be out soon."
"Didn't we agree to apply to Hangzhou University together?" Jiang Li looked at Mo Jingchun strangely. "Do you have anything else you want to ask me?"
"Nothing," Mo Jingchun smiled awkwardly. "Hangzhou University is a famous university in the country. I'm also a little worried that Xu Fan won't be able to get in."
"Just try your best." Jiang Li replied.
"Um."
…
"Uh," the atmosphere fell silent again. Mo Jingchun scratched his head. "Jiang Li, is there something special about the thing hanging around your neck?"
"You finally can't help asking?" Jiang Li chuckled. She had chatted with Mo Jingchun for a long time today, almost a whole day, and her mood seemed to be better.
Jiang Li lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.
"It's okay, I just asked casually." Mo Jingchun saw Jiang Li's expression and didn't want to force her.
"It's okay," Jiang Li said.
She reached out and pulled out the peace locket tied with a red rope from her chest and placed it in her palm.
"Do you want to see it?"
Jiang Li walked forward and put his palm in front of Mo Jingchun.
"Can I have it?" Mo Jingchun knew that this thing must be of great significance to Jiang Li.
"Yeah," Jiang Li nodded.
After getting the latter's consent, Mo Jingchun slowly picked up the peace locket with yellow spots.
The peace locket looks like it is made of jade, feels good to the touch, is yellow all over, and looks quite extraordinary.
Since the peace locket was still tied around Jiang Li's neck, the two of them were very close at this moment.
There was still a slight warmth on the peace locket, but Mo Jingchun's eyes crooked as he looked at it. At this moment, he was looking down from above, and his eyes involuntarily sank into a white and tender gap.
Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth and abruptly withdrew his gaze, placing it back on the peace locket in his hand.
"Jiang Li."
"Um?"
"This peace locket is considered..."
"You want to ask who gave it to me?"
"Yeah," Mo Jingchun nodded.
"Huh," Jiang Li exhaled, his face showing a complicated expression. His eyes moved twice, as if he was recalling a very distant memory.
"I'm sorry," Jiang Li's expression finally darkened, "I can't tell you this."
"Of course it is," Mo Jingchun said, not feeling disappointed. His tone was firm, giving people an inexplicable sense of reassurance. "I believe it, like the flowers blooming so passionately here, must have its own special meaning."
"So what does it mean?"
"The meaning of this peace locket..."
Jiang Li was stunned. The meaning of this peace locket... Her brain began to work slowly, and countless fragments flashed before her eyes, finally freezing on that cold snowy night.
"Grandma doesn't have any good things on her, so I give you this peace locket. If you meet someone worth entrusting your life to in the future, give this peace locket to him and ask him to love you well on behalf of grandma. Do you understand?"
The words of the past echo in my ears.
Jiang Li used this peace locket as an emotional outlet most of the time, but ignored the meaning that his grandmother had given it.
"Someone worth entrusting your life to."
Mo Jingchun looked at the changes in Jiang Li's expression and knew that he had hit the point.
It seems I have to take the initiative, Mo Jingchun thought to himself.
“Ding Dong.”
The clock hanging on the wall made a crisp sound, reminding the two that it was time to get off work.
Jiang Li reacted and looked up, only to find that Mo Jingchun had already put his hand on the window door.
"Come on, I'll take you back." Mo Jingchun said.
The two turned off the lights, locked the doors and windows, and walked outside.
Jiang Li stood on the steps outside the window and took a deep breath. "Mo Jingchun, do you smell it?"
"What do you smell?" Mo Jingchun had already walked down the stairs. After hearing Jiang Li's words, he leaned sideways and asked.
"Have you ever smelled the faint scent of earth and cold air in the air near dark?"
Mo Jingchun was stunned. He lived in a city made of steel and concrete. Where had he ever smelled something so close to nature?
Jiang Li seemed to have realized what was happening. She smiled and said to Mo Jingchun, "If there's a chance in the future, maybe I can take you to smell this."
"Okay," Mo Jingchun nodded, "I'll remember this. You can't lie to me. I hate lying the most."
"Well," Jiang Li said with a serious expression, "I definitely won't lie to you."
"Okay," Mo Jingchun smiled again, a smile that was both gentle and firm, "I believe you."
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