Although this result was expected by Jiang Yu, he still inevitably felt irritated when he really knew about it.

Lin Huanuo walked beside Jiang Yu, holding his sleeve with his fingers, looking down at a crack on the ground, and as if he was obsessive-compulsive, he had to let the edge of his shoes be close to the crack.

Lin Huanuo did not raise his head until the crack disappeared.

She really likes walking with Jiang Yue slowly like this.

Because Y City is like spring all year round, not only is there a lot of flower markets, but there are also many flowers on the roadside that they carry their own flower strings into bracelets or ornaments and sell them out.

There was a traffic jam on the narrow road next to it, and a mother-in-law carrying a flower basket walked over and knocked on the window glass, wanting these car owners to buy her flowers.

Lin Huanuo stopped and looked at the flower basket in his mother-in-law's hand. There were gardenia stringed with red ropes hanging beside the basket.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu asked.

Lin Huanuo turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, blinking his eyes and said, "Get money."

I don’t know where Lin Huanuo learned it. Every time I ask Jiang Yu for money, I use the word "digging money".

Jiang Yu didn't deliberately correct her when he heard it, because Lin Huanuo would only ask him for money.

Lin’s mother will not deduct Lin Huanuo in terms of money, so Lin Huanuo has never lacked money since she was a child, and her concept of spending money is also very vague.

She rarely wants to buy things, but once she likes to buy them, she won’t want to spend much money to get them.

This road is a well-known congested road in Y City. It has two minutes of red lights and five seconds of green lights. Only two cars can pass each time.

So these flower sellers shuttled between cars with almost no scruples, and would not leave unless the traffic police came.

When Jiang met Lin Huanuo, he wanted to go to the road to buy flowers. He pulled her hat and said, "When she comes, you can't walk around the road."

Lin Huanuo paused as he was about to take a step and responded obediently, "Oh."

The mother-in-law, who sells flowers, looked very good. When she saw two young men wearing masks on the roadside looking at her, she knew they were going to buy flowers.

The mother-in-law walked over with her own flower basket, took out a string of gardenia from the flower basket, compared a "ten" gesture with her hands, then clicked her mouth and ears, waved her hands, and then smiled.

Jiang Yu immediately understood that this mother-in-law was a deaf and mute person.

But Lin Huanuo just tilted his head to this, and looked back and forth several times on his mother-in-law's neck and ears.

Jiang Yu asked, "Hua Nuo, how many strings do you want?"

Lin Huanuo was still looking at her mother-in-law's throat and ears. Jiang Yu called her three times before Lin Huanuo reacted.

"Two strings." Lin Huanuo replied.

Jiang Yu made a gesture to the flower seller and paid the money.

Lin Huanuo took the gardenia from his mother-in-law, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, making people feel comfortable to smell.

"Thank you." Lin Huanuo did not forget to thank him, then lowered his head and fiddled with the soft petals of the gardenia.

Suddenly, a small white gardenia reached in front of her, and the flower-selling mother-in-law gently pinched the flower stalks with her dark and rough hands.

Lin Huanuo slowly looked up, and the flower-selling mother bent her eyes, and the lines on her face wrinkled. Then she took back her hand and gestured on her messy white hair with gardenia, and then handed it back to Lin Huanuo.

Lin Huanuo opened his eyes slightly, and took the little gardenia with a mechanized movement, and then watched the flower-selling mother-in-law turn around and leave.

Lin Huanuo gently pinched the little gardenia in his hand, lowering his head to look at the inconspicuous veins on the petals.

As vehicles were passing on the road, Lin Huanuo turned his head and looked at Jiang Yu, saying, "Happy."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why?"

Lin Huanuo's eyes were bent like crescent moons, and there was a clear smile in his voice, "My mother-in-law gave me flowers and praised me for being beautiful."

Jiang Yu laughed and said, "I didn't hear her praise you for being good-looking."

Lin Huanuo began to be serious and said, "I praised it."

But she didn't say it, but she just knew that the flower-selling mother-in-law praised her.

Jiang Yu did not tease Lin Huanuo again, nor did he tell Lin Huanuo that the flower-selling mother-in-law was deaf and mute.

Whether it is autism or deaf and mute, there are many people in this world who have congenital or acquired defects like them.

But the world embraces their existence.

The world also adds another beautiful color because of their existence.

After returning to the hotel, Lin Huanuo grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and wanted to lift up the sleeve of his left hand.

Jiang Yu subconsciously withdrew his hand and said to Lin Huanuo: "The wound will scare you, don't make trouble."

Lin Huanuo held up the gardenia bracelet he just bought and said, "This is for you."

"I really want to see?" Jiang Yu asked.

Lin Huanuo nodded, Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, and he pulled up the sleeve of his left wrist.

He didn't want to hide anything from Lin Huanuo, or he even wanted to show Lin Huanuo his complete appearance and let Lin Huanuo decide whether to stay by his side.

The red rope used for gardenia is good, and the wound on Jiang Yu's wrist is still reddish-brown, and the scar has not faded yet.

Lin Huanuo used a red rope to compete on Jiang Yu's wrist, suddenly looked up at Jiang Yu, and then smiled.

Jiang Yu looked at Lin Huanuo's smile and felt a little uncomfortable, saying, "That is a trace left by suicide, not drawn with red pen."

Lin Huanuo was stunned. This was the first time Jiang Yu admitted to commit suicide in front of her.

Lin Huanuo lowered his head silently and tied the gardenia bracelet to his wrist. The fragrance of the gardenia lingered between the two, and no one spoke.

Lin Huanuo gently tapped the wound with his fingertips, and a slightly convex touch appeared on his fingertips.

It was not her injury, but Lin Huanuo felt like there was a needle piercing her fingertips.

"Suicide..." Lin Huanuo suddenly murmured, "I will..."

Lin Huanuo raised his head, stretched out his left wrist, and gently gestured on his wrist with the tip of his index finger, saying, "Search from here."

Jiang Yu was shocked, his heart was so blocked that he felt uncomfortable, and his heart seemed to be torn apart.

He held Lin Huanuo's wrist and sternly said, "You can't, and you can't be curious about such things."

Lin Huanuo said "Oh" softly, his eyes drifting, and he didn't know where to look.

After more than ten seconds, Lin Huanuo came to his senses and said to Jiang Yu: "You can't either."

Lin Huanuo lowered his head and looked at the wound on Jiang Yu's wrist, touched it very gently with his fingertips, with a gentle force like a feather.

"Jiang Yu, I feel pain."

Just thinking of Jiang Yu cutting his wrist with a knife, Lin Huanuo's whole body hurt.

Jiang Yu thought Lin Huanuo was saying that her injuries had not healed yet, so he wanted to get up and get the medicine.

But Lin Huanuo first came up and hugged his neck, hugged him tightly, and his cheeks pressed against his side neck.

The feeling of skin matching seemed to relieve the pain in Lin Huanuo's whole body. Lin Huanuo did not tell Jiang Yu that there was any pain, but just hugged Jiang Yu and kept shouting about it.

The warm liquid dripped on Jiang Yu's neck and then slid all the way under his clothes. The hot temperature seemed to be leaving traces of Lin Huanuo on his body.

Jiang Yu finally understood why Lin Huanuo shouted in pain.
Chapter completed!