"I suddenly want to walk. I think the weather is very good." Ding Yiyi wiped off the sweat on his forehead and went to the coffee table to pour a cup of water.

Edward looked out of the window and saw the sun shining on the balcony. The strong light made the balcony railings reflect the light. "What's the weather like?"

On one side, Ding Yiyi had put on an apron and waved all her worries back in the afternoon. She began to cook dinner.

After dinner, Edward took the initiative to put the chopsticks into the dishwasher, the machine roared, Ding Yiyi began to take out the drawing board and color pencil.

There are many gems on the drawing board, all of which are based on flowers, which is also her painting method. While Edward is holding a book on the sofa, they have nothing to say for a moment.

As she drew, she turned to the illustration by Ye nianmo. When she finished, she found that Edward didn't know when to stand behind her.

"Beautiful," he said.

She a Leng, the vision moves back to draw up again, murmur a way: "really?"

He imprinted a kiss on his forehead and then whispered, "good night."

She looked at his back in a daze and thought that he was really a good lover and respected herself very much. As long as she didn't say that she would never cross the thunder pool, her biggest action was just to touch the corner of her mouth, just like the freshest love in summer.

It was not until the colored pencil fell to the ground and made a sound that she came back to herself and quickly bent down to pick it up.

The next day, she went a little early to find inspiration while ye nianmo was away. Before she got close to the house, she heard the melodious music.

Piano music is a famous song of Bernard Shaw, the sound is melodious, occasionally with a passionate, she slowly approached, the person who was intoxicated in the music did not find himself.

Ye nianmo is sitting in front of the old-fashioned piano. There is a bunch of lilies on the piano stand. The flowers of the lilies are blooming just right, with crystal clear water on them.

He closed his eyes and flipped his slender index finger, as if he had fallen into another world.

She couldn't bear to disturb, so she stood at the door until the end of the song. The man who opened his eyes became the man with sharp eyes before, and naturally found her.

“Emily?” He spoke in a low voice.

She nodded a little unaccustomed, and then walked into the room, which had a different color because there were only two people.

"Today is very early. Let's review what we learned yesterday." Ye nianmo stands on the top table, under which there is a SCOTTISH PLAID tablecloth to set off the flowers on the table.

Ding Yiyi some absent-minded fiddle with the flowers in front of her, wait until finished, she looked around, always feel what is missing?

She looked left and right, and couldn't find any good accessories to match her flowers. A figure stood beside her.

Ye nianmo is tall. Even on such occasions, he is also wearing a suit. He pulls his shirt to his wrist for a few minutes, and then looks at the flowers in front of her, "what's missing."

"Do you think so, too?" Ding Yiyi always thought that he didn't know how to arrange flowers at all. He was surprised to hear that.

He looked at her. "Let's go and find the right auxiliary flower for this pot of flowers."

After that, he left, regardless of whether she had followed. There were long steps in front of the house. When he got to the bottom of the steps, footsteps came from behind.

"How do we get there?" Ding Yiyi looked around, all are commercial streets, can be regarded as the only plant on both sides of the road ginkgo.

Ye nianmo pointed to the double bicycle beside the road, "will it?"

"Yes, but?" Before she finished speaking, she was caught by the wrist and put on the bike.

He took the lead to step on the bicycle cushion in front of him and asked, "are you ready?"

Ding Yiyi's hand on the handle, eyes looking at the person in front of the back, half ring just way: "OK."

The car drove towards one side of the road. The wind was very comfortable in the morning, just like cotton candy blowing across her face. The hair behind her was blown to the front. She hurried to tidy it up. She felt inexplicably that the other party's speed slowed down.

When I passed an intersection, I heard a whistle. A white policeman whistled to them, to the effect that this kind of car can't drive on this kind of street.

She was so nervous that her palms were sweating, wondering if it would be better to get off the bus right now, but she heard the person in front of her saying, "get ready."

"What are you going to prepare?" She asked some inexplicably, looking at his body slightly bowed, her heart whispered a bad.

Ye nianmo suddenly said in a deep voice: "step on it!"

With a low voice, he rode his bicycle quickly through the streets full of gingko trees. He was frightened by a curky who was going out for a walk. He was so scared that curky also ran with his bicycle.

Ding Yiyi could still hear the police shouting behind him. He had no choice but to follow him on his bicycle. The colorful buildings on the roadside flashed by.The wind was getting stronger and stronger. It hit her face like a reed hit her face. It was crisp and numb. Her hair was in a mess and her breath was in a mess, but she suddenly felt very happy.

"Faster! He's going to catch up She happily opened her arms and hugged the oncoming wind. After listening to it, the people in front of her speeded up. After a while, the roar of the police had gone away, and the sea of flowers became clearer and clearer.

This is a sea of privately planted flowers, with an area of more than 100 square meters. Tulips, lavender and roses form the most striking color contrast. An old man is bending over the sea of flowers and busy living.

Seeing someone coming this way, the old man straightened his back, raised his hat brim, and looked at the direction of the car with bright eyes.

Ye nianmo brakes and waves to the old man in the distance. Ding Yiyi gets out of the car and walks to the sea of flowers.

The old man had been looking at Ding Yiyi without blinking. He seemed to want to write down each other's expression. After a long time, he said, "Hello, I'm Xu Haoran. You call me Uncle Xu."

Ding Yiyi also saw clearly that the other party was a Chinese. She quickly wiped the sweat from her hands and held each other's hands. "Hello, my name is Emily. I'm sorry to trouble you. You are really beautiful here."

After hearing her praise, the old man was very happy, "you just like it. As long as you like it later, you can come here to see the sea of flowers."

The atmosphere was very happy. Ye nianmo stood behind her and said quietly, "let's go to the house first."

"It's a pity to have such a beautiful view in the house. Just outside. " The old man pointed to a small table under the balcony facing the sea of flowers, and then said with a smile, "I'll prepare tea for you. No one has been here for a long time."

Ye nianmo got up, "I'll go with you, too."

The tea room is an open cubicle. Xu Haoran's eyes are always looking at Ding Yiyi who is watching the flower garden. Tears just fall down. He quickly turns his head to wipe it, takes out coffee beans and mutters, "it's good to live happily, at least better than lying in bed."

"Uncle Xu." Ye nianmo felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him. After all, his own daughter didn't remember him at all, but Xu Haoran came back first.

He patted him on the shoulder, "Uncle Xu is OK, as long as she's OK, I'll be at ease. Next, I'll live here all the time. If you have time, bring her here to let me have a look."

At this time, the sound of smashing the floor from the roof was like someone beating the floor with a bamboo pole. Xu Haoran's face became serious. "Now he's more and more irritable. He makes such a scene once or twice every day."

Ye nianmo didn't say a word. He had already shut her up like this for nearly a year. Everyone would be crazy, but Xu Haoran really insisted this time. He must shut her up like this for a lifetime.

The smell of coffee wore out, Xu Haoran took out a few bone china cups, poured three cups, "let's go, Yiyi should wait."

Ding Yiyi is looking at the sea of flowers, smell the smell of coffee, quickly back to take the coffee, "good smell."

"Do you like coffee?" Xu Haoran took a cup and sat on the cane chair, shaking and asking.

Ding Yiyi nodded, "like, but my boyfriend is more like black tea, so tea will drink more black tea."

Xu Haoran quietly glanced at ye nianmo, then said faintly: "can you tell me about him? I've been an old man here for a long time, and very few young people want to come

Although Ding Yiyi was a little embarrassed, he felt that the old man was very kind and couldn't refuse his request, so he told him.

"He is an Englishman and is very kind to me. Although he is a little nagging occasionally, he really cares about me. Last time I had an accident in Japan, he came to see me immediately."

Xu Haoran took a sip of coffee and looked at the opposite person attentively, racking his brain thinking of adjectives to enrich his language. He sighed in his heart.

When Ding Yiyi didn't lose his memory, they were angry with him. They never sat down and didn't care about their time and identity, just like ordinary families, drinking a cup of coffee and chatting about their children's favorite topics.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't say anything funny." Ding Yiyi see each other attention seems no longer on the body, some apology said.

Xu Haoran shook his head, "no, no, what you said is very interesting. I also have a daughter, but she doesn't like me very much. We haven't sat down and had a good chat like now."

"How can this be? Is there a misunderstanding?" Ding Yiyi asked in surprise.

Xu Haoran looked at her, the fine lines in the corner of his eyes wrinkled with a smile, "it's not a misunderstanding, it's my fault, I did a lot of wrong things, and hurt the child too much."

The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes were full of sadness and remorse, and his hands holding the cup were still shaking slightly.

"She must still love you very much," Ding Yiyi saw each other staring at himself, or summoned up courage: "where there are children who hate their parents, I believe no matter what you do, she will forgive you."

Xu Haoran's eyes were hot. He quickly stood up and turned over. His voice was choked. "You see, you've been accompanying me all the time. You're lonely. Nianmo is in the back garden. You can go to find him."Ding Yiyi saw the tears in the corner of the old man's eyes. She didn't want to make the fragile old man look ugly, so she nodded and walked toward the back garden.

In the back garden, ye nianmo is in the flower field. He doesn't know what to look for, and his white hands are rubbed with soil.