Chapter 22 People are more delicate than flowers

The two of them got out of the elevator, and Yuwan whispered, "Wen Dusk, this... Did they break up?"

"I don't know. ”

"It was so embarrassing just now, and... If I hadn't known beforehand, I certainly wouldn't have felt like the two of them had anything. ”

Yuwan muttered: "Putting this matter aside, Sister Qing and Liu Anxin look pretty good, so I just can't figure it out, why on earth would they do such a thing!!"

Wen Du smiled lightly: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, don't have too much curiosity." ”

"Curiosity kills cats, you know?"

Yuwan Nunu's mouth: "That's what I said, but I... Still wonder what these two think. ”

turned the corner and saw Yu Shenxun standing in front of the door of the twilight room with a bouquet of roses.

Wen Du raised her eyes: "..."

Yu Shenxun instantly smiled when he saw her, and his flirtatious long legs were closed: "Wenwen, are you back?"

Yumaru smiled at Wen Du twice and pointed to his room, "Then I'll go back first?"

"Don't..."

Yumaru gave her a look that couldn't help you, opened the door and fled the scene.

Wen Dui's face instantly lost a smile, and she had a headache and helplessness: "Don't stand at my door." ”

Yu Shenxun pushed the rose forward, and the pungent fragrance came to his face, and Wen Duan frowned subconsciously.

"I bought it for you after a long run. ”

Wen Twilight stepped back slightly: "Take it back, I don't like flowers." ”

"You don't like it?" Yu Shenxun looked puzzled: "Impossible, you were obviously very happy when I gave you roses before." ”

Wen Dui's eyebrows tightened even more, is there such a thing?

"You take it. ”

She shook her head: "It will wither tomorrow, don't buy it again in the future." ”

Yu Shenxun held the rose with one hand and turned his head to look at her: "Don't you really want to?"

"Don't. ”

He looked hurt: "Wen Wen, do you really have no feelings for me at all?"

To be honest, Wen Twilight really didn't want to hurt him, but he always used this way to make her unable to parry, and she would feel very tired.

Yu Shenxun is like a child who doesn't grow up, always optimistic and positive, even if he is hurt, he will quickly heal himself and then heal.

Faced with such a person, Wen Du didn't know what to do at all.

"Nope. ”

Sure enough, as before, he immediately lowered his face, like an abandoned puppy, drooped his ears, and put the flowers on the ground cowardly: "Since you don't want it, throw it away, I bought it for you anyway." ”

"Wen Wenβ€”" he raised his eyes, looked at her one last time with pitiful eyes, and then shrugged instructed, "Go to bed early." ”

Twilight was silent.

As he dragged his depressed back into the door, Twilight looked at the large bouquet of roses at the door and fell into deep thought.

Throw... At her door, what else can she do if she doesn't carry it in?

"Twilight. ”

She turned around: "Sheng Yu, why are you here?"

He smiled, "I just came down once." ”

"Then I saw him here. ”

The hallway lights were yellow, and there was a large cluster of roses, and Twilight stood in it, looking at him in a daze.

It almost overlapped with the scene in his dream.

His gaze fell on the rose behind him, and with a touch of it, he flicked a few more times on her face, and asked, "Can I take it away?"

"What?" she clearly didn't understand what he meant, and she didn't react.

"Brought to my room. ”

She was a little stunned: "Do you like roses?"

"Like. ”

said that he liked it, but there was no half joy in his eyes.

Wen Du didn't notice it, but she didn't feel good, and she bit her lip and her eyes were slightly tangled: "That..."

Before she could think of a reason, Sheng Yu said, "Anyway, he's not going to ask for it, is he?"

He glanced at the opposite door, then withdrew it, his voice still smiling: "I just like it very much, it is better to have it in the trash can than in my room." ”

She wasn't going to throw it in the trash.

But after Sheng Yu said this, she was embarrassed to say that she would take it back.

"Then you take it. "I want to lean over and pick up the flowers.

Sheng Yu took a step directly, picked it up with one hand and held it directly in his arms: "I'll come." ”

She blinked, and took a step back.

The roses are really gorgeous, and the rich smell of roses has been circling around her nose, and she can't shake it away.

Sheng Eucalyptus's skin is very white, through the gorgeous red, it is his warm jade-like skin, and the bottom of his eyes is always gentle, looking at her with his eyes and smiling.

People are more delicate than flowers.

This word can be used to describe men.

Wen Twilight suppressed the untimely adjectives that came up in her heart, looked at her nose and nose, and stood silently with a very serious look.

"Then I'll take it, thank you Twilight. ”

She opened her lips slightly and said, "Thank you Yu Shenxun, I didn't buy it." ”

"Then thank him for me. His white shirt was half covered by flowers, and his knuckled fingers were caught in front of the flowers, which was obviously just a very simple action, but also very pleasing to the eye.

She suddenly lowered her eyes: "Forget it..."

He knew he might die of anger.

"Listen to you. ”

She tilted her head as if she couldn't resist: "Let's go, don't come out and see him later." ”

Sheng Yu's good mood was suddenly opened, and she suddenly laughed, she looked up and met his smiling eyes, and then realized how strange her words were just now.

"I mean... It's too late, it's time for me to go to bed. ”

He smiled meaningfully, "Okay, I'll treat them well, good night, twilight." ”

β€œ... Well. ”

When he turned around, the smile in his eyes was still permeating, until the sound of the door closing behind him, his smile faded a lot, smelling the ethereal fragrance of flowers on his chest, he lowered his eyes and glanced at it, and slowly hooked the corners of his lips.

Carrying a large bouquet of roses all the way into the room, he leaned over and wanted to throw them at the door, but suddenly changed his mind and put them on the sofa.

He looked at them with lower eyes, raised his hand and touched them, and chuckled, "It's pretty good." ”

"It's a pity. ”

After the hand left, the flower trembled and moved, and admired itself alone in the dark night.

.

The stars dimmed, and the sky shone slowly.

The weather was a little stuffy, and Wen Dusk felt stuffy when she went out.

She raised her hand and squinted her eyes, her dimples looming, and she turned her head to see Yu Shenxun's back.

After a slight pause, he retracted his gaze.

It's just a little strange that he didn't come up to say hello today.

People are also a special creature, they feel annoyed when they cling to you, and they feel strange when they suddenly don't stick to you.

She thought silently, probably really hurt, so be it, it's good.

Within three minutes, Zhuang Xinqing met her.

The two exchanged a few words, went to the art museum together, and received Mr. Yang, who can be called a big man.

Mr. Yang was very cold, Wen Duan had never seen someone who spoke so little, it could be said that he was a facial paralysis, and she didn't know how many brain cells had died when she communicated with him.

Although all communication is in French, all of Twilight's energy is racking her brains to find a topic.

Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to have much interest in everything.