With Shunlai snacks in his hand, Xu Anyang walked to a flower shop on No. 3 Road and saw that the owner of the flower shop was choosing flowers outside.

"Boss, don't you want this flower?" Xu Anyang stepped forward and asked.

"These are cut out. ”

"Boss, can I pick a little myself, and you can sell me cheaper?"

"Okay, you have to match it yourself, you pick it out. ”

The flower shop has just arrived with a batch of flowers, which need to be selected and processed to look good.

Some flowers that were originally ordinary can increase in price many times after packaging.

Xu Anyang selected from the selected flowers, took a few flowers in good condition, matched them with small flowers such as stars, and held them into a bouquet.

"Boss, pick it out, sell me cheaper. ”

The boss glanced at the bouquet Xu Anyang had selected by himself, and gave a thumbs up, "The young man has a good eye!

"Yes, give it to your girlfriend, women like flowers. Xu Anyang said that he thought that his girlfriend was a female friend, and there were many female friends.

I bought a bouquet of flowers at a very cheap price and asked for a plastic bag to put snacks and fruits in.

Such a bouquet of flowers in one hand is romantic, and the food in the other hand is real, and both are accounted for.

Although this flower is cheap to pick, this snack is grabbed... If you can save it, you can save it.

Xu Anyang still remembers the first time he gave Hao Jiayun flowers, which was a bouquet of roses.

At that time, he only knew how to send roses, and all kinds of propaganda were roses representing love.

It's a pity that the bouquet of roses is not good, and it was still left in his schoolbag, and it was a little deformed.

I spent a lot of money to buy roses, but it didn't work.

Many years later, Xu Anyang learned that roses do represent love, but the so-called roses sold in domestic flower shops are actually moon flowers.

This is not the case with real roses, whether foreign or Chinese.

Later, Xu Anyang knew how to match all kinds of flowers, just like a woman wearing clothes.

Good clothes can be worn with the right people, and cheap clothes can also be worn beautifully.

A bad match can make expensive big-name clothes look like they're on the floor.

Still wait at the bus stop at Gate 3.

Hao Jiayun, who got out of the car, saw the flower in Xu Anyang's hand, and her eyes lit up.

She was wearing a long-sleeved shirt of chiffon and flew towards Xu Anyang like a butterfly.

"This flower is so beautiful, it should be quite expensive. ”

"Ah, it's precious, more than a hundred. ”

"Why buy such expensive flowers. ”

"It's pretty, for you. ”

"Thank you~"

complained about the expensive, but Hao Jiayun still took the bouquet beautifully.

The two walked on No. 3 Road, Hao Jiayun was holding flowers, and her body was very close to Xu Anyang.

Since the last time Xu Anyang secretly kissed Hao Jiayun, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes.

Hao Jiayun began to care about Xu Anyang's diet, daily life, study, etc.

Before coming yesterday, she sent Xu Anyang a selfie in the self-study classroom.

The girl took the initiative to post a selfie, indicating that there was something.

The two went to the faculty cafeteria for lunch, and Xu Anyang thought while eating, what should he do this afternoon?

The school has already been visited, and the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is not interesting.

Serious interactions between men and women, Xu Anyang is really not good at it.

He's still suitable for a modest way of getting along.

was distressed, Hao Jiayun said: "Let's go to the library in the afternoon, I want to read books." ”

"Ahh ”

"yes, we have midterm exams next week. ”

"yes, you still have midterm exams. ”

After entering the university, you have to take the mid-term examination, and the difficulty of studying for medical students can be imagined.

Five years of clinical undergraduate, followed by graduate students, doctoral students, and postdoctoral fellows.

It is really not easy for the country to train an excellent doctor.

Xu Anyang decided to make some contributions to medicine, and took Hao Jiayun into the library after eating.

The Huagong Library is called a broken one, and Xu Anyang built a new library many years after graduation.

When he arrived at the reading room, Xu Anyang found that there were many teacups and books on the table, but there was no one.

The two of them turned around, but they couldn't find two empty seats together.

"Damn, these seat-occupants are really annoying, just sit here!"

Before becoming a dormitory otaku, Xu Anyang would still go to the library to read and study, and it was really annoying to encounter a ghost who occupied a seat.

Queue up to enter the library early in the morning, throw a book or a teacup at the seat, and the crowd is gone.

It's okay to come for breakfast, some people don't come for half a day or even a day, just occupying the pit and not.

Later, this phenomenon caused many students to be dissatisfied, and the librarian began to clean up the desks regularly, and when people did not come to take away, vacating the seats for the students who needed them.

Xu Anyang removed the teacups from the two seats and motioned for Hao Jiayun to sit down.

"There's someone here. ”

"Someone, it's a cup, sit down, with me, it's okay. ”

Hao Jiayun had no choice but to sit down, put the flowers on the table, took out the thick tome in the schoolbag and began to read.

Xu Anyang went to the bathroom to wash and peel the dragon fruit, and asked the aunt at the front desk of the library to borrow a fruit knife, cut it into slices and put it in the peeled peel.

took another cup of hot coffee, picked out a book on the shelf, and returned to Hao Jiayun's side.

"Fruit and coffee, for you. ”

"Thank you. ”

Hao Jiayun didn't expect Xu Anyang to be so careful, and her heart was a little warm.

The sunlight outside the reading room shone in, and the October sun was no longer scorching, shining on Hao Jiayun's white and small face.

In terms of fair-skinnedness, Hao Jiayun is the only one among the girls Xu Anyang knows, and she is really white and glowing.

is one or two degrees whiter than Ye Zhiyu and Guan Ling.

Hao Jiayun read the book for a while, but she always felt that a gaze wandered on her face.

glanced to the side, only to find that Xu Anyang was lying on the table reading a book.

His eyes were on the book for a while, and on Hao Jiayun's face for a while.

Hao Jiayun kicked him lightly and said softly: "You look good when you read a book~ Why are you looking at me." ”

Xu Anyang replied softly: "I'm looking for a sense of substitution~"

What kind of books do you want to read to find a sense of substitution?

Hao Jiayun glanced at the book cover he was reading—"Lady Chatterley's Lover......

"Hiss~ah!"

Xu Anyang's feet hurt and couldn't help screaming.

The eyes of the entire reading room converged.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally kicked the table leg, I'm sorry. Xu Anyang hurriedly apologized to everyone.

Then she looked at Hao Jiayun, who continued to bury her head in reading like no one else.

Just now she stepped on Xu Anyang hard, who let him read this kind of book, and he still has to find a sense of substitution.

Xu Anyang thought to himself, this book was recommended to me by you later, but you were embarrassed.

Isn't it just that the content is a little yellow, it's a world masterpiece, and it's still very educational.

After a while, Xu Anyang received a text message from Hao Jiayun on his mobile phone: "It hurts, I'm sorry I didn't control it well." ”

"Then you let me step on it too. ”

Hao Jiayun received the text message and gave Xu Anyang a blank look.

But she stuck out her feet anyway.

Today she wore a pair of suede flat-heeled shoes, and her white instep protruded from under her skirt.

Xu Anyang looked at it, thinking that he was willing to step on it, and he knew that he should have said to touch it.

"If you don't step on it, don't step on it. Hao Jiayun texted.

Xu Anyang had no choice but to stretch out his foot and touch the upper of her shoe.

Hao Jiayun put her feet back and concentrated on reading, but her chest was pounding.

It's a bit of an amazing feeling.