The Her That Is So Charming

The sweet-scented osmanthus grains were knocked down.

Ruan Yan smiled, and finally said softly: "Okay."

Lu Boliang and Ruan Yan walked side by side, and the two walked into his department.

Although Ruan Yan was wearing a mask and could not see her face clearly, she could be recognized from her figure. He was an extremely beautiful person. As soon as they walked by, many passersby would keep their eyes on the seductive pair of men and women.

As he walked, Lu Boliang asked her how she was doing filming in Huayao.

"It was a bit hard to practice soft gong and waist gong. But fortunately, they are all within a tolerable range." Ruan Yan glanced at him and said, "But I discovered one of my strengths! It is that others have to learn for many years. I’ve learned how to throw small **** two or three times."

Lu Boliang smiled and said, "Smart."

Ruan Yan walked close to him, and two nurses hurried across the corridor while pushing the mobile bed. They walked in a hurry. Lu Boliang reflexively reached out and brought Ruan Yan to him to prevent her from being hit.

His hand grabbed Ruan Yan's wrist.

Cool.

Ruan Yan was startled for a moment.

The hospital bed was pushed quickly past them.

He held her wrist, but didn't release it quickly.

"You seem to be thinner." He said to Ruan Yan.

The wrist bones in the palm of the hand are lingering.

Ruan Yan lowered his head and said, "Really? Maybe it's a bit tired from training."

"Then I will take you out today to have a good rest."

Ruan Yan said, then looked up, but saw Shen Jin on the other side of the corridor.

He was wearing a dark blue suit, with long and straight legs, standing there quietly, looking at them. There is no too much emotion in a pair of eyes. The face seemed to be thinner than the last time Ruan Yan saw him, the jaw line became sharper, and the whole person was calm and silent.

"Third Uncle." He greeted Lu Boliang, and the cold water glanced over Lu Boliang's hand holding Ruan Yan's wrist bones, but he only paused for a while without staying for too long.

At that moment, Ruan Yan took out her hand from Lu Boliang's hand in a haste. She didn't realize what she had done until she had done this action.

What are you afraid of? Just give her a hand. Why is it uncomfortable in front of Shen Jin?

She retracted her hand and put her back quietly.

Lu Boliang chatted with Shen Jin as usual: "Why did you come to the hospital today?"

"Come over and talk to Director Zhang about a project."

"Okay, then you go ahead."

Shen Jin nodded slightly at him, and walked away with his long legs.

He didn't ask Ruan Yan any more.

Lu Boliang turned around and said to Ruan Yan: "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

Ruan Yan nodded.

She stood waiting for him outside the lounge.

She looked back at the direction where Shen Jin had left. He had gone far away.

However, Shen Jin, who had not seen it far away, just held back after turning the corner, walked to the smoking area, lowered his head and lighted a cigarette, smoking for himself.

The autumn maple near the river has a red bank.

Lu Boliang and Ruan Yan finally decided to take a boat to enjoy the maple.

Most of the people who come by boat are tourists from other places, and there are very few locals.

Lu Boliang and Ruan Yan leaned against the ship's gunwale together, and the cruise ship moved forward slowly, and they looked at the passing maple side by side.

Lu Boliang wore a thin beige sweater, and he was warm and humble.

The river breeze came, and time seemed to freeze.

For a moment, when she seemed to be back in the Three Gorges, they were leaning on the ship's gunwale, Ruan Yan supported his chin and listened to him talk about his experience at the Capital Medical University, and when he talked about the exchange in Cambridge, the old professors said strange things. Latin.

"Lu Boliang, tell me about you in the northwest, I want to hear."

"It's a lot. Which type do you want to hear?" Lu Boliang said.

"I want to hear something happier, do you?" She knew he had a hard time in those years, but she still wanted to hear him share a moment of happiness.

"I think about it..." Lu Boliang looked at the lake, the curvature of his lips softened, "One time, I was going to another mountain to see a patient, but the time was too late."

"Then what?"

"We rode a mule over."

"Mule?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen it before, Yan Yan." He laughed, and the next two words came out almost naturally.

Ruan Yan was stunned. She had imagined how Lu Boliang would look like when she didn't call her Ruan Yan countless times before.

It turned out to be like this.

Slightly dumb.

"Ashamed, it was the first time I rode a mule." Lu Bailiang smiled, "Everything went well, but my neighbor, he saw a few flyworms on the mule's back, so he drew the wild wattle. Pick it up and greet the mule back..."

Ruan Yan looked at him steadily.

"As a result, the horsefly was indeed driven away. The mule was frightened and I fell off." Lu Boliang lowered his head and smiled, "What's worse is—"

"Next to it is an organic fertilizer pond."

Ruan Yan whispered: "Did you fall in?"

"I hit a big rock and broke my hand." Lu Boliang laughed. "But that was the first time in my life. I am extremely grateful to God for breaking my hand."

Ruan Yan also laughed.

She really couldn't imagine what it would be like when Lu Boliang fell out of the evolutionary cesspool...

After laughing, she replied, like what he said to her when they were at the Jiangnan Hotel: "Lu Boliang, I found that you have been different recently."

"Where is it different?"

"You have also become a lot happier."

"Yeah." The wind blew, and they got too close, blowing her hair to the buttons of his placket, and he patiently untied her hair from the buttons as he did many years ago.

He replied with the same words she said that night: "Because I also decided to start letting go of myself."

When the ship hit the shore, the management took a loudspeaker and started urging people to disembark: "It's here, it's time to take another trip and you will pay another 20 yuan."

"Are you still sitting?" Lu Boliang asked her.

Ruan Yan said: "I wonder. It's rare that this year's Qiufeng is so red."

"good."

Lu Boliang walked over to buy tickets, but there were too many people on the boat and it was crowded.

Ruan Yan saw him tell the manager who was yelling with a loudspeaker that he wanted to buy a ticket.

But his voice was too hoarse and the staff could not hear clearly. After he asked a few times and still couldn't hear clearly, he put the loudspeaker into Lu Boliang's hand: "You said to this, I really can't hear you. what……"

The voice of the staff was amplified through the loudspeaker.

Ruan Yan was stunned on the spot.

He, that scar, that wound, really affected his sound...

Ruan Yan ran over and pulled Lu Boliang up: "Let's stop sitting, let's not spend this wronged money, OK?"

Lu Boliang smiled and followed him.

After getting off the boat, she said, "I'm sorry."

Lu Boliang patted her on the head: "Don't think about it, we haven't done the most important thing today."

Ruan Yan was puzzled: ""What's the matter?

"Go to dinner with my most important person, Yan Yan."

Lu Boliang originally wanted to take her to eat Anhui cuisine, but the owner of the Anhui restaurant Ruan Yan loves is on vacation today. She will have to join the group the day after tomorrow, so she has to avoid spicy food.

Finally, Lu Boliang suggested: "Why don't I cook for you?"

Ruan Yan said in surprise: "You can cook?"

"When I was young and my father, I mean, my adoptive father, sorry, the explanation is a bit complicated. In short, he taught me a lot. Although the conditions were very difficult at that time, he knew how to make fun in hardship, and he could also make steamed buns. It's delicious. Would you like to try it?" His dark black pupils watched her gently.

Ruan Yan said, "Okay."

He is a man, and it is not convenient to invite Ruan Yan to his house, so the two of them went to Ruan Yan's house together and went to visit Zhang Dequan by the way.

"This is a good way, but I don't seem to have any more food in my house..." Ruan Yan was helpless, but she really can't cook, not at all.

When she first moved to Dongzhou Garden before, without Zhang Xiaolan, she tried to cook by herself, and then—

She fried a pot...

Just, on some levels, she and Shen Jin are still very similar. For example, in the cooking area.

Ruan Yan pinched her fingertips lightly. Why, she would think of Shen Jin.

She returned to her senses and said to Lu Boliang calmly: "I'm afraid I will trouble you and me to buy groceries."

"Extremely happy."

Carrefour is outside the Dongzhou Garden.

They went in to buy things together. Lu Boliang knows fruits and vegetables very well, and he also taught Ruan Yan to choose which striped apples are sweeter and crisper, and the leaves of celery can also reflect their wateriness.

Finally, he stopped in front of the tomato stall, covered the tomatoes with his slender fingers. After choosing for a long time, he didn't choose which one to choose.

Ruan Yan laughed at him: "Why, Dr. Lu has finally been stumped."

Lu Boliang paused slightly, his eyelids drooped, and he said softly:

"I was thinking, it seems, buying groceries with you is also a rare pleasure."

Jiang Biao was originally dealing with the company's affairs. When he was tired, he would habitually get up and move his body and look out the window to relax his eyes.

Unexpectedly, at this look, the whole person froze directly--

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Shen Jin: "Where?"

Shen Jin said: "Talking about things in the first medical, the company's new project is about to land."

Jiang Biao: "Where did it fall, Ruan Yan took Lu Boliang home."

He sent it out, but felt that it was wrong. He told Ruan Yan a few days ago that no matter if she and Shen Jin succeed, this neighbor friend should be the same.

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "You shouldn't need to come here either. They may just be ordinary friends having a dinner together with vegetables in their hands."

Shen Jin didn't return to him.

What an ordinary friend, he and Ruan Yan are ordinary friends.

Shen Jin set up his phone and said to Director Zhang: "Go on, if I want to directly overcome the limitation of this small area of ​​cleft lip and palate voice repair, and expand the application of this system..."

After talking with Director Zhang, it was already the twilight hour, Shen Jin closed the computer, went directly to the garage, and drove the car back.

He always held the steering wheel calmly and drove towards the company, but his eyes stopped when he touched the two faceless male pendants in front of the car.

He hasn't given her this souvenir yet.

He grabbed it, squeezing his fingers hard, and the corners of the pendant made his fingertips aching.

He didn't put things down until there was a car in the back that kept honking his horn and urging him.

Then, at the fork in the road, he drove on a road completely different from Xunke.

"It's the one with the white curtains." Ruan Yan pointed to Lu Boliang.

Ruan Yan lives on the first floor.

To guard against theft, she always closes the windows tightly, only revealing the small white curtains inside.

"It might be a bit messy inside."

Ruan Yan led him into the house.

Lu Boliang was tall, and as soon as he walked in, the cozy cabin in the past was a bit crowded.

Zhang Dequan had been taking a nap on his bird shelf. When he saw Lu Boliang, he immediately flew over with his wings flapping.

Go straight around him.

Lu Boliang smiled and patted his head, and he gently pecked with his mouth in his palm.

Ruan Yan said, "Hey, I suddenly feel that you are a good match."

Lu Boliang smiled: "What are you talking about."

Together they took out the dishes and cleaned them one by one.

"What to eat?"

"After eating in the big canteen in Huayao City for a month, to me now, anything is delicious!"

"Okay, then you wait."

Lu Boliang put on his apron, took out all the vegetables he bought, and washed them off one by one. Ruan Yan was standing outside the door, watching him doing all this in an orderly manner, suddenly felt an illusion that time had stopped.

This was the scene she had longed for for a long, long time. They were living together under the same roof, covered by soft light like cream, washing vegetables and cooking together, and there were noisy TV series in the living room.

But when this dream-like scene happened, she felt that not all dreams were sweet after they came true, and now she felt a touch of astringency in her heart.

"Just leaning against the door, are you tired after standing for a long time?"

"Not tired. Nobody who is lazy can get tired." Ruan Yan smiled at him.

"Okay, then congratulations on your successful laziness." After Lu Boliang finished speaking, the rice cooker clicked and the meal was ready.

Lu Boliang brought out all the food, and kept chanting, "Be careful when it gets hot."

Stir-fried asparagus, fried meat with lettuce, and a tomato egg soup. All light and homely.

Ruan Yan tried two chopsticks, her eyebrows raised: "It's really delicious!"

"right."

Ruan Yan continued to eat the rice in the bowl. After eating two chopsticks, he discovered that he had secretly buried two plums in the rice.

"Although you always say that you want to eat everything, you are used to bluffing. I am afraid that you have just returned from Huayao and your appetite is not too good, so I buried you with two plums as an appetizer."

She eats imported, sour.

"It's delicious," she said.

"Yes, my life is actually not as boring as you think." Lu Boliang looked at her seriously.

"So, Yan Yan, do you want to try to join my life."

Ruan Yan's chewing stopped, and the sourness of the plums spread in her mouth.

In any case, she just couldn't say a word "good".

In the long silence.

Lu Boliang finally sighed. He stretched out his hand and patted Ruan Yan on the head: "It doesn't matter, I respect your decision."

"Then, allow me to give you a present." Lu Boliang looked at her.

"Ah, do you still prepare this..."

"Not only prepared, I also prepared two." Lu Boliang smiled and stood up, walked to the block, and took out the two boxes that had been in the supermarket snack pocket.

One big and one small.

He pulled out the big one and handed it to Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan opened it and it was a book.

Tagore's "Bird and Fish".

She understood immediately.

Flying birds, fish. Zhang Xiaolan, Zhang Dequan.

"Oneisflyingatthesky,theotherislookinguponintothesea."

One is in the sky, and the other dives deep into the sea.

Ruan Yan wanted to cry.

Lu Boliang, how could you be so gentle? After I refused, you left the scene so gentle.

"Actually, outside the Jiangnan Hotel that day, when you said that you decided to let yourself go, I knew I had nothing to do. It has been so many years and too long between us, Yan Yan."

Lu Boliang touched the top of her head, "But I still want to try it, not only for me, but also for you. The day we tried to get along was very happy. But I can also feel this For you, it is not the joy of love."

Ruan Yan said, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you will always be a very important person to me. Yan Yan."

Ruan Yan squeezed the book and whispered, "So are you. To me, it's very important."

It's as important as a guiding star.

"Then, since this is the result, you can give a hug at the end, okay?" Lu Boliang opened his arms at her.

"good."

She opened her arms, put her head on his chest, and felt his heartbeat.

And outside the balcony that they couldn't see, in the night, no one knew that a man in an ink-colored suit quietly placed the two faceless men's pendants gently on the corner of her balcony.

Then, leave completely.

Ruan Yan whispered to Lu Boliang, "You must be happy in the future."

"I will." Lu Boliang also hugged her and patted her on the back, "I will go to Iceland for an exchange in a while. There is a whale watching project to be carried out over there."

"It's great, you can finally do what you like."

"Yeah, that is the direction I have always loved, and you must do what you like."

"But Lu Boliang, I still don't understand what you said about the happiness of love."

"Maybe you already understand, but it's not clear yet."

"Really?"

"Well, otherwise you won't realize that the happiness of being with me has nothing to do with love, right. I mean, at least there is a control group in your heart."

Ruan Yan didn't speak, and didn't know what to say. She was still slightly confused, but perhaps she was more clear.

"I'm leaving." Lu Boliang let go of her, "Live well, Ruan Yan."

It's not Yan Yan, it's Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan smiled back at him: "Received!"

Lu Boliang took another small box and left.

She would never know that he put a small ring here.

Little, just enough to encircle her finger.

But, it doesn't matter, he chose to let this bird fly freely.

Let go of the past, let go of guilt, and fly.

So does he.