Zhan Xi avoided the evening rush hour and took the subway home, and finally got a seat.

WeChat, which was quite deserted during the day, suddenly became lively at this time, probably because the social animals were all off work.

The number one player is Lin Yan.

[Lin Yan]: Have you taken sick leave? Is it serious?

[Egg Pudding]: It’s just a cold or fever, nothing is wrong.

【Lin Yan】: How many days do you want?

[Egg Pudding]: Take another day off tomorrow and go to work the day after tomorrow.

[Lin Yan]: OK, then you have a good rest and remember to take medicine.

【Egg Pudding】: Yes, thank you.

The second player is Wang He.

[Wang He]: Why don’t you reply to my message?

【Egg Pudding】: Sorry, I've been sick these two days and have been sleeping.

【Wang He】: Is it better?

【Egg Pudding】: It’s much better, no longer having a fever.

[Wang He]: What do you say this weekend? Are you free? I'll treat you to a meal.

[Egg Pudding]: This weekend is not possible. I want to move. I rented a house next to the company. Why don’t I finish the next weekend?

[Wang He]: Have you rented a house? Didn’t you live in your brother’s house?

[Egg Pudding]: My brother's house is too far from my company.

[Wang He]: Your company is a little far away in Qingquemen. OK, so let’s decide next weekend. Which day we will decide next week.

【Egg Pudding】: OK.[Smile]

The third player is a group of [Four Little Fairies].

[Yao Ying]: Ahhhhhh I probably have to work overtime until the early morning tonight!! #My boss is a fool#

【Luo Xinran】: Movie Tickets & Popcorn.jpg

[Yao Ying]: Bah!

[Egg Pudding]: Classmates! I rented a house!!! [Bad Smile]

[Yao Ying]: Fuck! Are you moving so fast? Or rent it alone or share it?

[Egg Pudding]: Just rent it alone, right next to the company, it will take ten minutes to walk over. [Victory]

【Yao Ying】: Poor Yingying shed tears of envy...Crying.jpg

[Egg Pudding]: @Luo Xinran, @Zhao Qingqing, you two come to me for fun when you have time! We can eat hot pot! [Griffin]

[Yao Ying]: Where is the moral integrity????[English]

【Luo Xinran】:[OK]

[Zhao Qingqing]: The miserable Qingqing is doing her homework, looking at you with a numb look on her face. Crying.jpg

Zhan Xi chatted for a while, and unknowingly clicked on the WeChat message "What a big fish".

He did not close his circle of friends to her. Zhan Xi flipped over the content he posted, not even a portrait photo, and only posted more than a dozen pieces throughout the year, most of which were perm works, as well as some exhibitions and activities related to perm.

Thinking of his promise to come to deliver flowers on Friday, Zhan Xi felt better. He thought, he had a grammatical problem with typing, so he could speak without any problem? Then you can ask him to have a cup of coffee at the coffee shop on the first floor of the building and chat together.

I don’t know what he looks like. With such beautiful hands, isn’t he clean? His wrists should not be fat. A boy who is good at handwork is probably pretty. He also likes to make flowers, so he must not be sloppy...ah! He can’t even put on makeup, right?

Zhan Xi was shocked by the sudden idea that came to him, and felt that it was not impossible. Loving flowers means that he loves beauty and loves beauty, so he should not dress up well?

There are quite a lot of boys wearing makeup now, and there are still people who do medical beauty!

Sitting on the subway, Zhan Xi felt more and more funny the more she thought about it. She was actually not nervous about meeting "What a big fish", she could only expect. An interesting little boy, no matter what he looked like, she already regarded him as a friend.

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On Tuesday, Luo Jingyu started working on Wanghelan, which is the Bird of Paradise.

The three branches of the squid orchid in the picture have very different postures. One is very ordinary, one is lowered and the head is like drinking water, and the other is the tallest, with its head raised and its mouth open, as if it is singing loudly.

When you go to the flower market to buy three-branched horns, you have to choose carefully. It’s different to make hot flowers. You can make whatever you want.

It is not difficult to make Honen orchids. The bird's belly is covered with cotton. After Luo Jingyu made it for a day, all three branches were finished. He sent the photo to "Egg Pudding" for inspection, and received a series of praise and praise.

Luo Jingyu told her about her plans.

[What a big fish]: Tomorrow, I will make ten major contributions to broadleaf.

Zhan Xi didn't understand it and thought he had typed a typo again.

[Egg Pudding]: What? What credit?

[What a big fish]: The ten major contributions to broadleaf are the name of the plant. Good luck comes with the highest number of leaves. Look at the picture.

【Egg Pudding】:…

[Egg Pudding]: How could there be such a strange name? [Wipe sweat]

[What a big fish]: It's not my name! Then I call him Broadleaf. [Smile]

When they chatted, the atmosphere was still relaxed and pleasant. However, Luo Jingyu didn't know what "egg pudding" felt. For him, as time went by, he began to feel nervous and anxious.

This is an indescribable emotion, and Luo Jingyu even regretted that she would agree to send flowers on impulse.

He was very comfortable chatting with "Egg Pudding" on WeChat, but what should I do if I meet?

Imagine that embarrassing scene where he can't hear, can't speak, can only speak sign language. Although he can read lips, he can't understand every sentence.

How should he say hello to her? Do you type it on your phone to show her? Tell her that he is actually a deaf person?

Can she accept it? Can she accept being friends with a deaf person?

From childhood to adulthood, Luo Jingyu was inevitably bullied and discriminated against because of her deafness.

When I was a child, my parents worked in a welfare factory. Most of the workers were mildly disabled. Everyone lived in the dormitory area of ​​the welfare factory. Almost all the employees and children were healthy children. They could play together, but they didn't like to take care of Luo Jingyu, and they disliked him not hearing it.

Some people called him "little deaf", and some called him "little mute". This situation gradually improved after Luo Jingyu entered the primary school of the blind deaf school and met many classmates who were also hearing impaired as him.

But when he was a teenager, he went to the street for dinner with his classmates and encountered some excessive things.

At that time, they were all young and did not know how to control their vocal cords. Especially some classmates wearing hearing aids, they would speak when they were signing. They thought they were good, but they might sound like a joke to sounds like a joke, each of them was speechless, their voices were still very loud, and they were very noisy, so people always looked at them with strange eyes.

Luo Jingyu didn't take it seriously at first, and it was difficult for him to understand the word "noise".

It was not until one day when an adult man drunk on the table next to him rushed to their table, slapped at a male classmate of Luo Jingyu, and knocked off his hearing aids. Luo Jingyu looked at the man's fierce face and his lips, and realized that they were hated.

The scene of the fifteen-year-old boy squatting on the ground, covering his ears and crying secretly was always imprinted in Luo Jingyu's mind.

He doesn't remember what happened later. Did he start a fight? Has anyone called the police? Has anyone called the ambulance for them? Has anyone said sarcastic?

He didn't remember it anymore, he only remembered the crazy, painful feeling of wanting to be invisible on the spot when he stood in panic at the door of the small restaurant.

Since then, they rarely go out for dinner again. Even if they go, they will not make any sound. Occasionally, when someone vibrates his vocal cords, they will look around in panic, wondering if they make strange sounds, and wondering if they will be beaten again.

There is a wall between the hearing-impaired and the hearing-heeled person.

The different communication methods determine that it is difficult for them to be friends. There are very few Jianting people who are fluent in sign language like Gao Yuan and who can marry Luo Xiaomei. At least in Luo Jingyu's opinion, "egg pudding" is very likely to be scared because of his disability and alienate him.

He didn't want to be scared, nor did he want to be alienated.

He just can't chat with her face to face, but he can chat on WeChat!

Although he was so bad about chatting, she never disliked him and was willing to teach him grammar. Wouldn't it be better to maintain such a way of communication?

No one has ever expressed Luo Jingyu's worries, so he can only devote all his energy to making flowers.

It is difficult to do the top ten contributions of broadleaf to be realistic.

A branch that is much thicker than a flower stem is decorated with a large broad leaf on it. To reflect the texture of the branches and the veins of irregular leaves, dyeing requires layered dyeing.

Use three colors of Ruocao, lemon yellow and coffee to bring out green with different shades, and smudge the leaves in small clusters. Each piece has different colors. Only in this way can the green leaves be fresh and vigorous and realistic.

Luo Jingyu is very patient, and his handwriting can immerse him in a peaceful world and no longer have random thoughts.

He wrapped the iron wire in the hose as the main branch, pasted the dyed new satin poplin on the hose, and assembled the ironed broadleaf piece on it.

After working slowly, he finished all day long, both broad leaves and dragon cypress were completed.

During the day on Thursday, Fang Xu contacted him.

[Fang Xu]: Fish, have you prepared the flower arrangement?

[What a big fish]: Okay, I've adjusted it right and I'll install the tank later.

[Fang Xu]: Then you can send it tomorrow, I will send you the address and contact person.

[Fang Xu]: I told you, it’s such a coincidence! It’s very close to your home! Just walk around.

Fang Xu sent the address and phone number of Zhanxi company to Luo Jingyu.

Luo Jingyu saw that the contact was Miss Zhan and her mobile phone number, and thought, is the surname "egg pudding" the surname Zhan?
To be continued...