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Trinh An - this year he has just turned twenty-five years old, the age when most of his classmates are still struggling with the auditions. Now he has become the owner of a small flower shop in Seoul. Like the days before, today is busy carrying flower pots arranged in front of the shop for sale. The flowers seem to bloom when spring comes, and the warm sunshine adds to the sharpness of the flowers. Maybe the dew likes flowers too? Every morning the dew stops the foliage and on the flzower branches. Trinh An stopped for a moment to admire the flower pots he had just put down. He loves flowers very much, since seeing the garden at Yea University he has been planning to open a shop. Stunned for a moment, I discovered that there was a person opposite me who was engrossed in looking at him, but it was not clear where he turned his eyes? The other person slowly walked up to this moment when he regained his senses and quickly said: "Sorry... I wasn't paying attention, do you want to buy flowers?".His voice was so soft that he asked the other person. Seeing that he was still silent, he called out again. "Hey... bro?" "Hmm...?" Finally, the other person opened his mouth to answer. The man in front of him was very impressed with him, perhaps a person who liked flowers and warmth like Trinh An had always been interested in people like this. The voice is both warm and sweet, and the facial features are really impressive. "You want to buy flowers?" "Yes, I'm quite fond of flowers, can you introduce me, little man?" Oh, how sweet are his words. "Please, what's your name?" "My name is Ninh Quan." He replied, smiling. "My name is Trinh An, follow me here." Ninh Quan followed him into the shop. Inside was a neatly arranged flower bed that he divided into categories and glued each of their categories on it. "Did you see that flower? It's a primrose, isn't it?" "What do they represent?" I'm a little curious. "It symbolizes a quiet love and can represent a love affair that is cherished by the other half," he replied and took another small pot of pale yellow flowers to Ninh Quan. "Ninh Quan, look... This is a yellow rose, it's the queen of flowers. I like it very much." "They're beautiful," he smiled softly. "This flower symbolizes happiness and warmth." "Warm?" He asked curiously. "... is the feeling when winter comes, someone is beside us to cherish our young hearts." he smiled. He seemed to feel that he was looking at him with confused and emotional eyes. Trinh An also admitted that he couldn't look at him straight in his eyes. Because he also knew that there was a kind of flower-like feeling in his heart. "Hmm... Look over there... That purple-blue flower, do you see it? That's Wisteria aka Wisteria!" "Wisteria?" Trinh An raised his hand to gently pinch the flower's petals, then gently spoke. "Sounds strange, isn't it? This is a flower with a seductive and romantic purple color symbolizing eternal love." "Trinh An." He called your name. He turned to look at him and didn't answer. "All the flowers here are about love?" "You can say that, I used to like flowers that talk about love." After thinking for a moment, he spoke again. "When I was a child, my mother used to say that flowers represent love. They have their colors and meanings, but they are all about love. This star when you grow up, you will find it. Being one person gives you a love that means all species." "Later I told my mother that I would love someone who gave me a bouquet of flowers that taste like love as sweet as candies and as eternal as that purple flower." "So is anyone there yet?" Ninh Quan suddenly became lost. He smiled again. "Not yet, I'm still waiting." Listening to Trinh An say this, he was also somewhat relieved, relaxed even though the person in front of him still didn't understand what was going on. "Trinh An, thank you so much for taking a long morning to introduce me to the flowers here, and now I have a job... tomorrow... and also after this, I will come here to buy flowers and talk to you more often. Goodbye!" Then he quickly walked out of the shop. Trinh An was still standing there and unconsciously blooming a smile. Since that day, the two of them talk together every morning, their relationship in a month since he came in has always held a special place in his heart, he always comes to buy flowers and talk to him in the morning. Each time, Ninh Quan brought a small notebook with him. Trinh An also realized that his eyes looking at him were no longer normal, like looking at flowers, but his eyes seemed to carry a little flutter, a little passion and desire to possess. Today it's sunny again in his heart, but he feels very depressed and sad. Trinh An misses him... Maybe he already loves people. It's been more than a week since Ninh Quan has not come. He wants to see him very much but does know where to find him. You don't have a phone number or any information about the military. It was the second week, and three and then a month, Ninh Quan didn't come. The flower pots were no longer brought to the sun by him as before, he could only sit and watch the store filled with flower trusses. Perhaps at this moment he knew what love was, and had experienced the feeling that his mother had spoken of. She once told him about her love affair, about the trifles his father had done. Love has the color of flowers. Your mother used to say, why? You love me... You won't come again after that? He didn't need the flowers his mother had said before, now he just needed him to appear in front of him and it was enough for him. A month without seeing a loved one in the heart of Trinh An was forever ended. It was only in the race with that line of thought that until now the soul heard the bell from the door. I'm so excited that I don't want to look back at the other guest. "Do you want to buy flowers?" "Sell me the flowers that the owner of this place likes the most." The guest said it made him difficult to understand, but then he also gradually realized that warm voice. You turn your back... You're crying. Finally, he came to find him, saw the Ninh Quan coming to him again extremely warm. Hurry up and hug him and sob. "Trinh An," he called out his name. "This bouquet of yours will be ruined if you don't let me go." He looked up at Ninh Quan, touched that eye, and made him laugh. At this time he noticed in his hand holding a bouquet of flowers of all kinds with one flower. Suddenly I got down on one knee... be... Is the army proposing to you? Or are you just dreaming? "I gave you a flower like the long-hidden love I have for you, a golden rose that gives you warmth accompanied by a Wisteria to prove that I will love you for the rest of my life. I have liked you for a long time since I saw you in the flower garden at school. At that time I thought it was just my fleeting feelings, but then gradually I realized that it was not like that, but the most common opinion, just met for the first time, fell in love with you deeply." "That time I met you because I arranged it. That day I thought I would run away if you looked at me, but I asked you to buy flowers so I had a little courage to have the opportunity like today, here to give me this bouquet." "The rest of the flowers have different meanings but they all symbolize my love and love for you, marry me, little boy?" He felt that everything around him had stopped, and his mother had not fooled him. The love of flowers is real and you are feeling it yourself. He stood up and smiled. "You'll give me a bouquet of flowers to express your feelings, so I'll give you my whole life to express my sincerity, I agree to marry you." "Where have you been going in a month?" He accepted, but something curious still had to be asked, because for a month he was sad and he looked here many times. "If you asked, I'd tell you between the two of us that shouldn't be hidden, would I?" He raised his hand to touch his hair. "For a month now I've been looking for the flowers you said, which I've given you before, but I didn't expect them to be in so many different places, not everywhere. So I went looking for some places, sorry for letting you wait so long." Everything was like a fairy tale that happened to him but nothing could predict what the future would be like, vowing to the sea in the present whether it was possible to go to the silver head together. But for now, you should accept everything because it's so sweet. It was a moment when the two of them walked up to the ceremony together, heard blessings together, held hands, and went home together. The wine party was soon over, the guests in the restaurant were more than half-empty, it was also the time when Ninh Quan brought his loved ones home, the main road that was together. The car rolled on a busy road, the night in Seoul city like a painting that the artist had painted, the lights shining on all the small roads, the car of both is still rolling and blending with the crowded people of this place. A place wherever you go, you can't find the truth it brings. Seoul is where romantic love stories begin. "Turn the car right away!!!, you have a car out of control!" The person driving the car on the road next to Ninh Quan saw him lower the window and shouted. The other car in the blink of an eye crashed directly into the back of Ninh Quan's car because he did not react in time to the words of the passerby, the head hit the tappo of the car and passed out. Trinh An could not be lighter because the shock force was too strong but the chest and head were the part that affected so much that also fainted. According to the trend, others also gradually lowered the speed and stopped to watching. People who talked about people were kind and called an ambulance. Within minutes, all three people in the crash were taken to the hospital promptly on time, not life- threatening but according to the diagnosis. rom the side of the doctors, the risk of two drivers of the vehicle losing memory is very high. Ninh Quan's mother heard the news without any blood, and took a car to the hospital. She seemed to go crazy when she heard that both of her children had been involved in an accident on their wedding day. The most beautiful day of her life suddenly turned into such a bad and painful day that she could not be hurt. Sitting in front of the emergency room, she suddenly had some nostalgia, and her nose was spicy. She remembered her grandfather who also died five years ago. Perhaps his name is not remembered, but for her that name always appears whenever she turns over the diary lines. The old white book records how many memories that every time she flips to see her can not help but shed tears. Maybe your child is fine, she told herself. I don't know when her life was so sad, without having complete happiness, now something bad happened. She has lived a life that is neither short nor long, but that alone makes her feel that life is not as gentle and brilliant as she was when she was a child, and wanted to grow up to experience those things. "Who is the family of the patients and the Ninh Quan?" The doctor and two nurses came out of the emergency room when they came out. "It's me, I'm your mother, Doctor." Her gaze at the other person seemed very much in hopes of something good from him. "Trinh An suffered minor damage than he had left, so the risk of memory loss remained low, but the other boy suffered a serious injury from his forehead slamming into the car wall if he recovered, possibly suffering from temporary memory loss." The doctor looked at her a little sure that she was still calm enough to continue speaking. "If possible, you should leave them in the hospital for one to two months to make it easier for other doctors to monitor their health and recover soon." "..." Ms. Ninh quietly paused for a while and then agreed with the doctor to move the room to another room to take care of her. After a while of talking to the doctor, she was also somewhat reassured, taking the step of leaving this place to cook some porridge with some items waiting for the two children to wake up. There are still many people in the hospital, doctors and nurses are still in and out evenly, the patient's family goes back and forth in front of the hospital rooms, who are worried that the person is begging for his relatives to have an accident. But what ceded her with attention was the new person who came in from the outside door. The young woman wore a soft silk shirt and fur coat, her hair in a floating color that made her look at her feel uncomfortable. She is My Tuyet who always pursues Ninh Quan. She has just arrived and attracted a lot of people surely she is not a normal type of person. In the past, when her family Ninh Quan was pursuing Trinh An, her subordinates always reported and prevented her from approaching her son, but for some reason, today I heard the news, it was not this accident that happened six hours ago? Ninh Quan's side was so many that she sometimes mistook one for the other, except for the rest of the bodyguards she didn't know too much about. Stopped for a while to see what she was doing, but suddenly My Tuyet approached her. There was no reason why she liked a girl like this, let alone she had hurt her before a chain store in the urban area because she asked her father to put a high stake in the chain store there just because of her. prevent her from coming to Ninh Quan. Looking at the person in front of her who was about to open her mouth to say something, she didn't even open her mouth to say a word, only snorting softly, her face becoming even more unsightly. "What did you come here for?" Her voice was still a little angry, but she raised her voice, thinking that this is a hospital, so it should be quieted down a bit. An arrogant girl who uses her family's authority to harm others is still afraid of heaven and earth. If you don't let anyone in your eyes, then stop here and don't know what the rules of respect are?. Not being the wife of her family also made her mad until she got married, she must have suffered from countless mental illnesses because of this unruly person. Seeing that Mrs. Ninh's tone was still angry for a moment, she did not dare to open her mouth to talk about the other matter, only whispering in a low voice. "Grandchildren... I'm here to see how Mr. Quan is." If she had looked at Mrs. Ninh's face like this before, she would not have been patient enough to leave, but could not stay to listen to these words. "This place doesn't need you, my son has already been transferred to the recovery room, you don't need to come here." "I'm sorry, you can go home." Mrs. Ninh said gloomily. "But I just came to have a look, believe me, I'm not from the past anymore. I've changed a lot." "The girl who changes now is not the aunt of the past, but the things that she did in the past can't be changed.What's more, if my son is married, what right do you have to take care of someone else's husband?" My Tuyet immediately shut up, suppressing the frustration in her heart, and turned to leave, but Mac Tu came up to her and opened her mouth to help her:"Uncle Ninh is less angry, we just want to come and see, we won't harm her son. Originally, we went to see a doctor and heard the news. We came here to have a look, but we didn't expect to see you here as well." What Mac Tu said was also correct, but some points made her so angry that she couldn't help it. "Also here?" "You mean my son is in the hospital and I'm not here? Medical examination? Who goes to the doctor at two or three o'clock in the morning? I'm old, but I'm not mistaken. I don't know what you two are here for. Stay away from this place or you don't want your crappy corporation to go bust." Just hearing those two words has made My Tuyet standing behind her face pale enough. The corporation she is talking about is probably the one she is holding, but recently major shareholders have continuously withdrawn shares, making her a part of the labor force, knife. Could it be that the recent things she encountered were all done by the hand of Mrs. Ninh? Just thinking about it made her extremely scared and quickly pulled Mac Tu out of the hospital. "Can you stop talking? What are you doing here?" Out of the hospital door, My Tuyet let go of Mac Tu's hand and turned to interrogate. "Didn't you come to let Mrs. Ninh make me lose face here?" his voice was annoying. "I don't want you to lose face, now you've lost face not only, but both. Crazy!" After that, she hurriedly walked straight to the main road to catch the car. It was almost four o'clock in the morning. Most of the vehicles still on the road were very few. Only a few trucks were still in operation. Seeing that the situation was not too feasible, My Tuyet also quickly decided to walk home. Her house was not far from here when she heard the news. She rushed to it without expecting this to happen again. It's all because of her. If in the past she had been a little more patient and didn't cause such a terrible thing, would it be that Mrs. Ninh now had a little sympathy for her? Even though she had restored her original position, she also aimed at the line of pastry shops that she had determined to fight for ten years, now even if it has been restored to its original state, the eyes of Mrs. Ninh looking at her are no different from a stranger, enemy. Only the country can help herself change her way of life to gradually regain sympathy. If it was before, surely My Tuyet would never have done that because the word honor she always put on her face, never lowered herself, yourself for others. "Boarding!" "I can go on my own, I don't need your help!" Even though it was still dark, she still wanted to go alone, even though there were street lights, she was afraid of nothing. Partly because she didn't want to rely on this person, partly because Mac Tu was her childhood sweetheart, but when she grew up, she couldn't accept this damn annoying