Chapter 14: I'll send you a handful of stars

When Yan Zhi is mentioned, someone immediately asks, "Right, what happened to Yan Zhi?"

"He's been out for a long time."

It's still raining hard outside.

Yan Zhi pushed open the glass door and turned back, "Wait a moment."

His cousin Liu Si put on a jacket and tied her hair up.

Yan Zhi presses the glass door with one hand and holds the umbrella open with the other.

The two came out of the restaurant and Liu Si, holding her bladder, said, "It's cold."

This side is in the south gate of the Chinese dance, is a pedestrian street, next to the village, it is the time to eat dinner, there are a lot of people on the street, Yan Zhi and Liu Si out, attracted a lot of passers-by attention.

The man was lean and tall, wearing a shirt and pants, high-class and gentleman, and the woman wore a knee-length skirt and was over one meter seven, a pair of eye-catching temperament men and women.

Liu Si applied for off-campus housing during her sophomore year and rented a two-room apartment in the middle of the city. The area was full of old houses, and although there were streetlights, it was especially dark when it rained, and there was a lot of water on the road. Yan Zhi said, "Is it safe for a girl to live here?"

"Don't look at this side, but the security is especially good, there are cameras everywhere. Moreover, it's close to our school, so it's convenient for classes." Liu Si wrapped his jacket and said, "By the way, that Di Xingchen you mentioned, his family lives here."

Yan Zhi immediately whipped her head around to look at him, the lenses of her glasses glowing with a gentle yet cool light.

"I've met him two or three times when I've been to school and once when I came back at night."

Liu Si said and sighed, "I wanted to chase after him, but I'm glad I didn't."

Yan Zhi laughed softly, raised his head and looked forward, the dark rainy night, the street lamps old far only one, the staggered buildings on both sides of the leakage of speckled light, a bleak cold depression, in the cold rainy night scared extremely dilapidated.

He had always thought that Di Xingchen was from a good family, not rich, but at least from a middle class family.

If you can learn to dance, your family's condition is usually not too bad. Di Xingchen's temperament is sunny and bright, and she looks as if she hasn't suffered from the wind and rain.

A ridiculous feeling of pity suddenly rose in his heart, thinking only that someone as sunny as Di Xingchen deserved the best of everything.

He dropped Liu Si off at his place and Liu Si asked, "Do you want to come up for a ride, or do you have to hurry back?"

"I have to hurry back." Yan Zhi said.

Liu Si nodded and smiled, "Then we'll see you tomorrow."

"When the time comes, don't show too obvious, just treat him as a common friend of mine, and have a meal together." Yan Zhi will tell her, "And don't joke around."

Liu Si nodded with a smile, "I know, I know, he's like you, he's a Lan Fang guest, he may not like your type, you have to take your time, said it for the 800th time, brother, it's the first time I've seen you like this eh, I'm not used to it. You fell in love turned out to be like this?"

Yan Zhi: "Gone."

Liu Si smiled and watched Yan Zhi walk away.

Yan Zhi walked back with his umbrella, and when he reached the south gate of China Dance, he turned back and looked toward the road in the middle of the village, a ghostly road that hid endless darkness, and suddenly some ripples spread in his heart, thinking that if he and Di Xingchen fell in love, he could cross this road every day to take him home.

With such dark, silent streets, they might as well have kissed and hugged.

All his fantasies about love can be realized in Di Xingchen.

Because it is Di Xingchen, this fantasy will be more sweet and burning, he actually had a reaction. That face in the night rain but more and more cold handsome.

When Yan Zhi returned to the Red and Blue Hut, Hu Ying was already shivering.

"Yan Zhi!"

Yan Zhi stopped the car and opened the window to look at Hu Ying.

Hu Ying came over, "What took you so long."

"Something's up." Yan Zhi said, "I'll stop the car."

Hu Ying then stepped aside as a gust of wind blew, freezing him and sending another shiver down his spine.

He'd been standing out there too long, and the man was getting cold.

Of course he is not so infatuated, he has always been the queen persona, never for men to commit themselves, the reason why the performance of such infatuation, for one thing, the four attack, he does like Yan Zhi the most, and secondly this is a variety show, a bunch of cameras shining, he does not show a bit of infatuation he is embarrassed.

Under the headlights the rain is thin, a rain, the southern city immediately has the feeling of winter. Hu Ying pretended to shiver and followed the car forward.

When Yan Zhi's car turned off, he hurriedly walked up, just to help Yan Zhi open the umbrella, and saw Yan Zhi coming down with the umbrella.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yan Zhi's umbrella opened;

"Bang" on Hu Ying's heart.

Hu Ying put back the umbrella she had given away and watched as Yan Zhi went around the front of the car and took a bouquet of flowers down from the passenger side.

"You bought flowers?"

"Right."

Yan Zhi buys a handful of white asters and a handful of chamomile.

In the night, with Yan Zhi's height and appearance, as well as the ascetic strict dress, there is a kind of indescribable fresh elegance.

These tiny little flowers are so perfect for Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi held the flowers and stood there, the scene was beautiful like an idol play.

In the living room, Huo Cheng and the others were already clearing the table, and Huo Cheng was untying Di Xingchen's apron when he heard Di Xingchen say, "Yo, you're back."

The sound of Hu Ying's voice came from the entrance hall, and in a short while they saw Hu Ying come back in a vapor, seemingly freezing, her hair was wet.

"Is Yan Zhi back yet?" Huo Cheng asked with a loud smile.

Hu Ying nodded her head busily and sneezed, then she saw Yan Zhi walking in from the foyer with flowers in her arms.

"Wow, you bought flowers." Lin Qingning said.

Yan Zhi smiled and placed the flowers on a nearby table.

"Is this for everyone or ......"

"Everyone take whatever you want." Yan Zhi says, "I didn't seem to have any flowers at home, so I stopped by the florist's store on my way back and picked up a couple of handfuls."

"I was just thinking this morning that we should get some flowers to dress it up, and we don't have any in the house."

Everyone went over to look at the flowers Yan Zhi had bought, and Lin Qingning said, "You can put a bottle in every room."

"The flowers Yan Zhi bought are all so vegan." Tuan Yihua said with a smile.

"It looks like he bought the flowers." Hu Ying said with a low chuckle.

"I'm going to my room to change." Yan Zhi said.

He said, heading for the room, Di Xingchen and Huo Cheng went over to take a look, and Di Xingchen let out a "wow", "A sky full of stars."

It was his favorite flower. Because of his name, it used to be his friend's favorite thing to give him on his birthday, a full moon.

"We were just saying that this looks like the kind of flowers Yan Zhi would buy." Tuan Yihua said with a smile.

It's still true, so plain, and the tiny flowers look fresh and ascetic.

Yan Zhi's style indeed.

Huo Cheng is the most sensitive, seeing the sky full of stars smile faded, thinking that he is in the end a big old man, or other people Yan Zhi will engage in romance.

Why didn't he think of buying flowers.

And buy a full house. Fuck, that's too good to be true.

He admired Yan Zhi a little.

But he looked at everyone who didn't seem to see the deeper meaning and was still there splitting flowers.

"Let's eat first." Huo Cheng said as he headed towards the dining table to see Pei Xu serving fish soup all by himself.

As soon as he saw that Pei Xu was using his hands directly, he hurriedly shouted, "You watch out for the heat!"

When he shouted, Di Xingchen and the others all looked towards Pei Xu. Pei Xu was expressionless and said, "Nothing."

He still brought the pot of fish soup to the table.

"I need a mat underneath." Huo Cheng said and brought a mat. Huo Cheng said and brought a mat, he saw Pei Xu just expressionless, thought that the basin is not too hot, reached out to pick up, not yet reached, heard Pei Xu said: "a little hot."

Huo Cheng froze and saw Pei Xu sitting coolly, rubbing his fingers, seven or eight of his ten fingers red.

Huo Cheng froze for a moment, and then smothered in laughter before realizing that Pei Xu had just shown off her strength, and it seemed to have burned her badly.

Pei Xu's ears reddened, and he pursed his thin lips as he thrust both hands into his pants pockets.

Huo Cheng knew he wanted to save face and didn't poke him, so he smiled and went to get the gloves and put the pad under his head.

Huo Cheng is quite a love rival to Yan Zhi.

But he's not on Pei Xu.

Pei Xu has made it clear that she's not interested in romance at all.

It's like no one can get into his eyes.

Since he is not his love rival and the other party is the son of a powerful family, Huo Cheng is very polite to Pei Xu.

He and Pei Xu have always had a good relationship.

It's the good brothers.

He couldn't help but say to Pei Xu, "Do you know what flowers Yan Zhi bought?"

"See." Pei Xu said.

"Full of stars." Huo Cheng said with a light chuckle, "Damn right I would, you say if I ......"

Before he could say anything, he saw Lin Qingning walking over with a bottle of arranged flowers.

Lin Qingning placed the vase of flowers in the middle of the dining table, a small white starry sky, surrounded by gold and white chamomile, probably because of the rain outside, the petals are a bit damp, with a bit of water, the chandelier hanging down from the dining table shines on it. Pei Xu and Huo Cheng sat on the chairs and looked at the vase of flowers.

That bottle of flowers is no longer a bottle of flowers, is Yan Zhi dark poking confession, seems to aroma, seems to be still not, before it is still clear, only the heart of the enemy of the love most understand.