Chapter 210
The two workers who had been on leave finally came back, and they could finally relax a little.
Wang Jiazhi borrowed several detective novels by Ruan Liang from the book corner.
One day she was reading the novel at the table, and he passed by and said with a smile: "How is it? Isn't it interesting?"
"Yeah, it's quite curious."
The two started chatting, and after a while, they turned around and saw him standing behind them with a water cup in both hands and smiling.
Ruan Liang walked into the house with a smile.
Many things about him were innate. For example, he appeared calm and composed on the outside, yet was actually very sensitive on the inside. The man Wang Jiazhi saw before her was a resemblance to the man she once knew.
The sycamore tree by his window was in bloom. Its blossoms were tiny, pale yellow with a hint of green, resembling butterflies. Their centers were dotted with a pale crimson dot, clustered into a pagoda-shaped cluster, standing perfectly upright on the branches. Then, around and around, were peach-shaped leaves. It was a truly elegant sight.
Because the tree was so small, it only produced a bunch of normal-sized flowers at the top each year, and the rest were very small. He cut off the largest bunch and put it in the house for her.
She looked at the small tree. There might have been many seeds blown into the gap, but only it survived in the gap.
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