The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 79

The flower delivery arrived during dinner, Ai Ziyu put down his chopsticks and opened the door.

    What he ordered was not holding flowers, but potted plants, twenty or thirty pots of jasmine, all blooming luxuriantly. Ai Tzuyu helped the flower grower move the flowers from the back seat of the van into the living room, and He Zhishu peeked out to take a look.

    "The flowers are really good." Ai Ziyu quickly settled the bill and came back. He has been in contact with the flower farmer for more than a week, and each pot of flowers has been carefully viewed, or there will be more than a dozen pots.

    He Zhishu was a bit stunned. He looked at the jasmine flowers in the living room, so many, until they reached the foot of the golden nanmu screen. The flowers were blooming, and the fragrance filled the whole room.

    He Zhishu got up and walked over, the tip of his heart was touched by a very light punch.

    "Do you like it?" Ai Ziyu smiled and took He Zhishu's hand: "Although the flowers in our garden have not bloomed, it is still possible to get a few pots from the house..."

    "I like it very much," He Zhishu reads Looking at Ai Ziyu, there seemed to be a little wetness in his eyes. He leaned over and gave Ai Ziyu a hug gently: "I am very grateful to you."

    No one thought of going to eat anymore, they sat on the sofa Next, He Zhishu came out to see the flowers, Ai Ziyu silently accompanied him.

    "My grandfather liked jasmine the most when I remembered it, and the garden was full of jasmine as I remembered." He Zhishu smiled and said to Ai Ziyu, but the soft voice was more like muttering to himself: "Jiang Wenxuhe The first thing I said was to ask me why my body smells so sweet. I still remember that I picked him a pocket of flowers the next day. I was afraid that the flowers would not smell, so I didn’t dare to pull a few buds on each cluster. Let my grandfather see it." It is the first time that He Zhishu has talked to Ai Ziyu about the past with Jiang Wenxu. There is not much remembrance or regret and irony. He is as gentle and gentle as ever.

    "During that time, Jiang Wenxu was very cautious about flipping through books and looking for things, because those flowers were everywhere, and he was not willing to lose it. For a long time, our class had a strong fragrance of flowers, even on Jiang Wenxu's jersey. Yes." He Zhishu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling like the remnant wing of a butterfly: "Every day when I go home, I can smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance, so steady guidance seems to point the direction of home. . At that time...I thought it was really the best taste in the world."

    He Zhishu's eyes dimmed, and the bitterness in his voice could not be resolved: "But then my grandfather was so sick that he died within two months and the garden was deserted. After that, no one in my family would like to take care of the flowers and plants."

    Ai Tzuyu hugged him into his arms and gently touched He Zhishu's black hair and spine in a comforting gesture.

    "Thank you Ai Tzuyu," He Zhishu's tone lightly fluttered: "I will not forget you... If people really have a soul after death, I will smell the flowers and find your little garden and living room, and then guard the door for you. , Keep your house safe." At the end of the talk, there was a bit of deliberate and easy teasing.

    "I also want to thank myself, I have accumulated a few lifetimes of luck to meet you." Ai Ziyu kissed He Zhishu's eyelashes: "I will always...love you."

    Two helpless things in life-irresistible Death and unpossessed love. Ai Ziyu suddenly wanted to cry.

    Jiang Wenxu has already returned to the company, and his work is even more serious than before. He doesn't give himself a chance to relax and almost lives in the company. But on a deserted night, sitting alone on the large leather seat and watching the empty office walk, he couldn't help thinking about He Zhishu.

    Jiang Wenxu gently rubbed He Zhishu's sleeping face in the phone album, and his voice was very soft: "How have you been recently? I've been taking care of your birthday present... It's only Akita. You read "Zhong" a few years ago. "Inu Hachigong" burst into tears, and acted like a baby and begged me to buy you a puppy for half a month...When you get home from the operation, you can play with the puppy."

    Ai Tzuyu's words on He Zhishu's birthday almost forced Jiang Wenxu to the brink of collapse, but it still survived. Jiang Wenxu told himself that this was all retribution, and that he had done so many wrong things, so where did he face accusations and questioning. He deserves nothing but pain. After thinking about it, he was worried a lot. He was afraid that Ai Ziyu was tricking and forcing He Zhishu. He was afraid that He Zhishu was weak and could not bear it... Jiang Wenxu was about to be demoralized even if he did not collapse. The

    office door was knocked a few times . Jiang Wenxu hurriedly put the phone away and said solemnly: "

    Come in." Assistant Song walked in, holding the fluffy animal in his arms: "Mr. Jiang... the vaccine has been shot." He is an assistant, doing work. It's not so much.

    "You can take care of it first these days. It's hard to raise a two-month-old puppy. I'll bring the book to your hug at that time."

    Assistant Song was stiff, and the puppy licked his face a few times. The reaction came back, with a wry smile, holding the dog and went to the office.

    Assistant Song left within a few minutes before Jiang Wenxu's phone rang, and when he saw the ID, it turned out to be Zhang Jingwen's.

    "Jing Wen?" Jiang Wenxu drew Zhonghua and said, "What's wrong?"

    Zhang Jingwen's tone was slightly unstable: "...you know? Cheng Xia...Cheng Xia is dead."

    Jiang Wenxu was confused: "Which one? Cheng Xia?"

    "The Cheng Xia next to Li Zekun," Zhang Jingwen exhaled a few long breaths: "I asked, less than half a month after the operation, he had a severe rejection reaction. The acute gvhr was broken in the operating room. Annoyed...Li Zekun went crazy at the time and almost didn't kill the doctor who was attending at the time. No one could stop him. Later Mayor Li came over..." What Zhang Jingwen didn't say was that Li Zekun couldn't get up after sitting on the floor outside the operating room. , Even his dad did not respond, and kept crying, indicating that the operation was successful... said that the marriage certificate came back from the British post and neither of them looked at it...

    Zhang Jingwen thought of Jiang Wenxu at the time. If one day He Zhishu is gone... Jiang Wenxu may be worse than Li Zekun.

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