"That day when I went to have sister Pei Ru's wedding banquet, I thought about whether this day would come for you and me. I often think about it, and I also think about you, but I'm just too ashamed to say it. Now," she twisted a lake blue handkerchief in her hand, and the hibiscus petals embroidered on it were squeezed into slender shapes.
"Nowadays, everything is still a long way off, and things in the world are unpredictable. Things will change and people will change in the future, and no one can predict what the future will be like." He looked at her.
As she listened, she couldn't help but clench her hands, and her handkerchief was wet with cold sweat.
"I can't decide anything else. If I come back safely, I hope you will be honored to be my bride."
"People in the city like to go to the eastern suburbs to see the fluttering peach blossoms, but I just like the golden osmanthus in this city. My mother said, but this hobby saves a lot of effort compared to other people." She put her hands on the trunk of the tree, and the new leaves of the osmanthus tree were not yet blooming.
"If you like osmanthus, I will accompany you to enjoy the flowers in September. If you like peach blossoms, I will do my best. Accompanying you is always a good thing for me."
She turned her head and looked at him, staring at him, her bright eyes reflecting hers.
"I know." She said.