When she was thirteen years old, Jiang Zi, whose parents died, was taken back to the ancient town from the city by her grandmother.
She didn't talk much and had a bad appetite. She always sat under the wisteria tree in a daze.
On the first day, a bouquet of flowers was handed over from the wall.
The person delivering the flowers was lying on the wall, with beads of sweat on his forehead, smiling openly at her:
"This flower can make wishes. If you have anything to say, say it to it, and it will convey it to the sky for you."
Jiang Zi ignored him.
But the next day, there was another bouquet of flowers at the door.
The third day. The fourth day. Day five.
Come rain or shine, never stop.
——Later she learned that his grandmother said: Flowers are things that can make people happy.
At the age of eighteen, he was admitted to the military academy. Before leaving, he carved a line on the wall:
"I will be back when the wisteria blooms."
Jiang Zi has been waiting for ten years.
In the eleventh year, wisteria flowers bloomed everywhere.
She returned to the ancient town and saw him standing under the tree, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, exactly the same as when he was thirteen years old.
"I'm back," he said.
Jiang Zi raised her hand and slapped him.
"You still fucking know how to come back."
He smiled and didn't hide.
"I owe you ten years," he said, "I will pay you back in my lifetime."
Concept: Wisteria flower
