"If we are just ordinary friends, why would you use this picture to put it where you can see it at a glance after turning on the phone?"
"this……"
Hua Ling was stunned for a moment after hearing Nuo Mo's question. He suddenly remembered the time when Wang Ze and Li Luo had just finished college and returned to Henan and Fengjiao after graduation.
As a graduation gift, Hua Ling bought each of them a SLR camera. One of the two girls studied film and the other studied design. At that time, Hua Ling just bought it for them with the thought that the camera might be useful.
Soon after, Hua Ling received many beautiful scenery photos taken by the girls and photos of each other. They were all paper photos printed in the photo studio and still sealed with film.
Among the countless photos, there is only one, which shows two girls hugging each other, with the setting sun behind them. The girls were smiling like flowers, holding up the camera to take a group photo of themselves.
There are only a few scattered photos on the printed photos, with notes written on the back, the location where the photo was taken, and the mood when the photo was taken. A few words were also written on this group photo:
【Mr. Hua, we really love you so much——^∨^】
That photo, with the words and small expressions behind it, made Hua Ling raise the corners of his mouth and smile unconsciously. He liked this photo very much, so after using a smartphone, almost every phone lock screen had this picture.
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The time and date are floating in the colorful clouds, and below are two smiling and happy girl faces. How cute.
"I am free to use what kind of pictures, you don't seem to need to know, right?" Hua Ling looked at Nuo Mo with a smile.
The Nuo Demon spread his hands in displeasure, turned over and shrank back into Hua Ling's earrings.
Hua Ling packed his suitcase and thought: Let’s go to bed early and go see the scenery tomorrow.
…
Lu Ya saw a woman upstairs looking at the rental house two days ago. She seemed satisfied with the house, so she came with her luggage.
The woman and the man lived together with their daughter. Lu Ya saw them moving things into the elevator on the first floor. He didn't want to care about it at first. Seeing that they used the elevator, he planned to take the stairs to go upstairs.
But when passing by the elevator, I found that all the things they moved had been moved into the elevator. The elevator door was not blocked. Someone in the elevator was obviously pressing the "open door" button.
When Lu Ya turned his head, he saw Fang Qitian, who was dazed with his fingers on the keys. He was stunned for a moment, then greeted with a smile: "Qitian?"
Fang Qitian glanced sideways at Lu Ya and said "oh".
At this time, the woman happened to be carrying things over. When she heard Lu Ya calling Fang Qitian's name, she moved the things into the elevator and asked, "Your friend?"
Fang Qitian ignored him, and Lu Ya smiled awkwardly: "My brother knows Qitian, but he went out recently."
The woman suddenly understood and nodded: "So do you live here? Have you bought a house?"
"The house was arranged by my brother's company, and I live with him."
"Hey, that's good." The woman patted Fang Qitian on the shoulder hard, "Don't you girl always say that you have no friends? Now you live close to your friends, so you can play together."
"Don't you like me getting close to grown men?" Fang Qitian glanced at the woman.
"You're just talking to mom like this?... I'm so embarrassed. What do you call me?" The woman raised her hand to slap Fang Qitian on the head. When she saw that Lu Ya was still looking at her, she stopped her hand and started to be polite with Lu Ya.
Lu Ya's attention was always on Fang Qitian, and he didn't feel much about the woman's politeness: "My surname is Lu, and my brother's surname is Hua."
"Are you...reorganizing your family?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
The woman didn't speak anymore, and Lu Ya knew he couldn't talk too much to the woman, so he kept his mouth shut.
It happened that the man carried the last box of things and got into the elevator. After they all entered the elevator, Lu Ya also walked in. Lu Ya stood at the door and pressed the button for the eighth floor.
"Eighty something..." Fang Qitian was standing next to Lu Ya. She spoke in a very small voice. She only hoped that Lu Ya could hear it.
When Lu Ya saw Fang Qitian lowering his head, he stretched out two fingers with his hand on Fang Qitian's side and told Fang Qitian the number.
That day was the weekend, the second day of the weekend. The man didn't go to work, and the woman opened a shop by herself. The two of them were cleaning up the house. After Fang Qitian walked into the new home, he ran into his room. She used a marker to check the new house she bought with the new year's money.
On the reverse side of the cover of the sketchbook is written: Spend Ling in 802.
But Fang Qitian didn't take the initiative to knock on that door afterwards.
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Hua Ling and Feng Ming came to the maple leaf forest at the foot of Mount Fuji and took many photos. The two walked through the maple leaf forest in various walking postures.
Suddenly Feng Ming said: "I heard that catching falling maple leaves can make wishes come true. Do you want to try it?"
Hua Ling looked back at Feng Ming in confusion: "Mr. Ghost, do you still believe in this kind of thing? If you want to achieve anything, let me help you. I am omnipotent."
After Hua Ling said these words, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and many fallen leaves were blown down from the maple forest. One side of Hua Ling was suddenly submerged by orange-red maple leaves.
After the wind blew, the maple leaves fell from Hua Ling's body. Hua Ling's hand was like holding something, with a handful of fallen leaves in his hand.
Hua Ling held the fallen leaves and looked at Feng Ming, who was completely fine: "Look, I can't even stand the fallen leaves anymore."
Feng Ming was holding back laughter because Hua Ling was submerged in the maple leaves. After hearing Hua Ling's words, he didn't hold back and started laughing.
"What are you laughing at? I don't understand."
"Don't you think it's Luo Ye who wants to realize your wish, so he rushes to get it in your hands?"
"All I know is that I'm drowning in fallen leaves."
Hua Ling put down the fallen leaves in her hands and patted the dust away. Feng Ming stepped forward and took a photo of the unfallen maple leaves beside Hua Ling.
The two walked for a while, and suddenly Feng Ming reached out to catch a falling red maple leaf, with only some orange in the center.
"You caught it, what are your wishes?" The two of them were still walking in the forest, Hua Ling looked at the fallen leaves in Feng Ming's hand.
Feng Ming held the stem of the maple leaf and turned the leaf: "You can't express your wish, otherwise it won't work."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Wishes are silently recited to the gods, and there is a real god standing in front of you."
"I am a ghost, so of course I can tell lies." Feng Ming laughed happily.
Five days passed quickly. While on the cruise ship, Hua Ling suddenly discovered that Feng Ming had turned the maple leaf into a specimen.
Hua Ling doesn’t understand: He likes Maple Leaf so much?
After taking the cruise ship back to Shanghai, China, Hua Ling said goodbye to Feng Ming and took the subway back to the community.
When I walked into the elevator with my suitcase and bag on my back, I met a man who was coming home from get off work. Hua Ling pressed the button for the eighth floor, and the man pressed for the tenth floor.
Hua Ling looked at the man. He was a head shorter than himself and his body was as strong as a mouth urn.
After the elevator reached the floor, Hua Ling took her luggage and walked out. The man pressed the door close button after Hua Ling left.
Hua Ling entered the password on the door lock, opened the door and took a few steps in. On the side was the kitchen, where Lu Ya was washing vegetables.
"I'm back." Hua Ling put her luggage and backpack on the sofa and walked into the kitchen to observe Lu Ya.
Lu Ya put the washed dishes aside: "You go and rest, I'll cook."