The phone rang, and the boy's deep and hoarse voice came over
"Little Sutang, get up and eat. I ordered violet for you. It should be here soon. Eat less lotus root these days. The cold is not good..."
(Old Chinese doctor, old Chinese doctor, obviously a surgeon, how can he be so knowledgeable about Chinese medicine? Pfft, cute)
"Okay~ don't worry, come back soon"
The phone call ended just as the doorbell rang. Sure enough, the flowers had arrived, her favorite violets...
In the hospital, Zhou Junyi smiled slightly. This little fool must not know the flower language of violets, and put his phone back in his pocket.
The little Shutang at the entrance door is clinging to his golden retriever dog. Hey, why don't you put some flowers? Just wait until he comes back~ Anyway, with him here, you have nothing to fear!
From beginning to end, there was only one person in his eyes.
In the evening of his life, when the sun sets, he will tell her that the flower language of violets means falling in love with you in a dream.
Intention: When life is approaching the sunset, I hope there will be a kind of pure love that runs through my whole life. After night falls, you can find where your heart belongs even in the dark night. One person is a world, and two people are a life.