The fingertips of the wind gently caress the outline of hearing.
Soft touch, like new petals.
Above the clouds, the sunlight is rubbed away and scattered.
Like those little elves, invisible particles wander and dance in the pure white field of vision.
It matches my memory, it was a peaceful day.
It matches my memory, it’s good weather.
It makes people not want to open their hazy sleepy eyes.
Because that familiar voice has not reached my ears yet.
"Please get up, senior."
It’s the sound of petals falling on the spring water.
"Get up."
There is the fragrance of white roses in the air.
"Get up soon, you guy, I won't wait for you anymore?"
White rose...
On the pure white sea, facing the overflowing sunshine, I raised my hand in front of my eyes.
He released his palms, and a white rose petal fell down and rested on the center of his eyebrows.
Like splashing ink, the petals slowly reveal half of their red color.
The field of vision became brighter and brighter, until even the outlines of the fingers were blended in and could no longer be distinguished.
"Okay, okay, get up. I really can't wait for you anymore, so don't stop waiting for me."
A smile as soft as petals is wrapped in a solemn and intimate blessing.
"In the next summer, someone will meet you holding a rose."
As a result, the fragrance of white roses gradually faded.
"Goodbye, senior."
So, the sound of the wind gradually faded away.
Floating on the pure white sea.
It matches my memory, it was a peaceful day.
It matches my memory, it’s good weather.
There is still a lot to do;
There is still a long way to go;
There is still a long time to spend;
There is still this blessing to be realized;
There is also the person in the blessing waiting to meet.
Okay, goodbye.
At this time, the hazy sleepiness suddenly rose and scattered. With the slight stretching of the limbs, the power called "awakening" was quickly reborn.
Under the April sunshine, Lin Zengxian slowly opened his eyes.
In the small courtyard where he lived alone, he sat up from the recliner, reached out and scratched his neck, and his eyes subconsciously moved randomly, from the blue sky to the lawn, to the small round table next to him.
"You came into my dream again."
Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Zengxian raised his head, squinted his eyes, stretched, and picked up the thick old notebook from the round table.
Juanxiu's handwriting reads "Dr. Lin's Notes" in the middle of the cover.
Standing up, facing the sun, Lin Zengxian gently stroked the cover, and then opened the title page.
In the lower right corner, there is a line of small characters, still in the same handwriting, which says "Idiot Lin Zengxian will definitely become a good doctor."
With a "Pfft" sound, Lin Zengxian couldn't help but laugh.
"The fool has woken up."
The lazy, sun-kissed tone makes it seem like the person who wrote those lines is standing right in front of you.
Continuing to turn the pages, Lin Zengxian's movements suddenly slowed down.
There is a little bit of caution.
Sandwiched between the pages on both sides is a petal specimen made into a bookmark.
It's a white rose petal.
Stopping and standing there, Lin Zengxian looked down at the bookmark, his light smile involuntarily tightened, and his eyes were a little lost.
It has been a long time since I dreamed of a scene like that just now.
Ding bell...
I don’t know how many minutes passed, but the sound of the doorbell drove away the silence in the air.
"Woof!"
A German shepherd dog ran out of the house, circled around Lin Zengxian, and then ran towards the door of the courtyard.
Putting the bookmarks back in place, Lin Zengxian closed his notebook and followed the pace of the German Shepherd.
"How are you preparing? I'll take you to the airport in a minute."
Opening the door, Lin Zengxian saw a young man about the same age as himself standing at the door, waving the car keys in his hand and pointing at the blue sports car parked behind him.
When they were students, these two were classmates in medical school.
After graduation, I worked in the same hospital.
They are friends who even buy the same cars.
"We can leave at any time, but it's still early now, so come in and take a seat first."
After letting the door open and calling his friends in, Lin Zengxian leaned over and touched the German Shepherd's head, then patted it gently. The "young man" immediately ran back into the house.
"Lin, what did you say to it?"
The friend turned to look at Lin Zengxian, pointed at the door of the house, and shrugged indifferently.
As a non-pet owner, he has never been able to understand how his friend could establish communication with this pet.
"I asked Sparks to get you the keys to the house, Theo, then I ask you to help me deal with this house."
Subconsciously wanting to get tea to entertain his friends, Lin Zengxian suddenly remembered that he was about to leave here and had packed everything into his suitcase, so he had to scratch the back of his head and sit back on his recliner. p>
"What did the teacher say in the end? How long do you plan to let you stay there?"
Eyes wide open, watching the German shepherd named "Spark" running back in front of him with a bunch of keys in his teeth, Theo raised a question that all the classmates were paying attention to before.
The two hospitals have carried out medical exchanges, and the other hospital hopes that Lin Zengxian's hospital can send "outstanding cardiothoracic surgeons" to serve as visiting guests.
As the dean, the person Theo calls "teacher" has already agreed to the other party.
Lin Zengxian was the doctor agreed to be dispatched.
"The teacher told me that the written limit is three years. If circumstances permit, it can be shortened to two years. It will depend on what both parties say."
Opening the luggage bag placed under the square table, Lin Zengxian carefully put the notebook in and slowly closed the zipper.
Although he only left for two or three years and did not need to sell this house, he had already decided to put an end to his life here.
When he comes back, he will buy a new house.
Now that I have made an agreement with that person, let the memory just be a memory.
"When you come back, we should be able to call you professor, right?"
Sitting on the lawn, Theo touched Hua Hua's head and smiled a little narrowly.
He felt that Lin Zengxian seemed unwilling to talk more about this matter, so he would change the topic.
"Professor Lin? Professor Lin?"
There was no response. In Theo's sight, Lin Zengxian was looking down at his phone, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if he was a little annoyed.
[Today’s flight, right?]
On the screen of Lin Zengxian's mobile phone, a string of Chinese characters jumped out brightly, making him couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.
[I'm going to work, not on vacation. The hospital said they would send a car to pick me up. Then go directly to the hospital for a checkup. You don't have to pick me up.]
His fingertips quickly typed a line of words on the screen and sent it out. Lin Zengxian held his forehead and held a breath in his chest, feeling helpless.
[Okay, okay, work is important. After you go to the hospital, I will go to the hospital to pick you up later. Today I will make a large table of dishes, all of which you liked to eat when you were a child.]
Buzz!
The phone vibrated, and this message appeared on the screen with joy.
From Theo's perspective, the young doctor from the cardiothoracic surgery department let out a long sigh, then raised his hand to cover his heart, and lay down on the recliner with an innocent look on his face.
A flash of thought passed through his mind, and he had a premonition that Lin Zengxian's future life would no longer be as orderly as before. Theo looked up at the leisurely sky, and lay down on the lawn with his arms pillowed on his head.
Lin Zengxian, will he encounter something similar to fate this time when he travels far away?