Chapter 51 Love Network: Yan is thicker than flowers

Fang Qing hung up the phone, sighed lightly and opened the door, and the door was met by He Yu, who was about to raise his hand and knock on the door

He Yu smiled and asked, "Who do you want to invite to dinner?" ”

Fang Qing made a contemptuous gesture of He Yu: "Brother Ayu, you are not young, why do you still like to listen to the corner?"

He Yu's face was full of grievances, he really didn't plan to listen to the corner, but he saw that it was dark, and Fang Qing hadn't gotten up yet, so he came over to wake him up.

Who knew that after hearing a few words by mistake, how could he think: Fang Qing can! He can also secretly establish a spy team and take the initiative to investigate the case by himself, it seems that he is underestimating Fang Qing.

He Yugang wanted to explain, Fang Qing's phone rang again, and the call was an unfamiliar Weishi mobile phone number.

Fang Qing answered the phone, and a clear and bright male voice came from inside, saying that because delivery personnel are prohibited from entering the community, please go to the gate to pick up a courier.

Fang Qing thought it was strange, she had only moved here for a day and a night, how could anyone know that she lived here, and where did anyone send her things?

Is it Rui Zhen? It's impossible, Rui Zhen doesn't send anything indiscriminately during the New Year's Day, and besides, it's not far from the north and the south, what kind of friendship do you want to use express delivery!

Fang Qing said that it would definitely not be her courier, and asked the other party to confirm whether it was sent by mistake, but the other party insisted that she pick it up, Fang Qing couldn't help it, so she had to say something to He Yu, and went downstairs to the gate.

When she came to the door, Fang Qing saw a little brother from a flower shop.

After confirming Fang Qing's identity, the little brother gave Fang Qing a big flower, Fang Qing caught the bouquet helplessly, the bouquet was really outrageous, Fang Qing had to fully open her arms to encircle it.

She anxiously took off the flower card, only glanced at it, and immediately laughed.

It was a large bouquet of tulips with the same color as fire, fiery red tulips, which was a confession of love, representing warm love, and only one sentence was written on the flower card: From now on, my side will be your taste.

Under the hazy moonlight, the street lamp at the gate of the community emitted a cold light, and the light and shadow hit Fang Qing's body, but it had a strange color, and suddenly turned into a warm light that emitted heat.

The gorgeous flowers bloom elegantly in Fang Qing's arms, using the purest time in their lives to win a smile and bring out the beauty of Yiren's delicate face.

Just because the smiling face is more beautiful than the flower, and the red face is stronger than the flower.

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The layout of the community is exquisite, it can be described as a step by step, everywhere is amazing, Fang Qing holds flowers in her arms, and slowly walks along the winding corridor by the river.

Then cross the small stone hole bridge in front, which is the building of Fang Qing's "own house", come to the bridge with broken steps, and walk to the center of the bridge, Fang Qing can't help but stop and look up.

Silently counting the floor, there is only that room in the world, and the eyes are full of the lights that are on.

Really, He Yu is not wrong, there is really one day, there is such a lamp that is lit specifically for her.

--The star shines so that everyone can one day find their own star - the little prince

At that time, Fang Qing once had an inferiority complex that although the stars in the sky were bright, they were out of reach for her, and it was like a luxury for her to even look up at the light of the stars.

Until that day, that meteor crossed the sky, fell into the sky and came to her, and built a bright dream for her in the down-to-earth world, with a pen, that dream has light, love, and people who will wait for her.

Fang Qing suddenly realized, and rushed into the building with a bouquet of flowers.

Dozens of seconds of the elevator, but she sat on an unprecedented anxiety, she wanted to see him sooner, I can't wait to see him in the next second.

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He Yu said "um", which was regarded as an answer to Fang Qing, knowing that she had gone out.

When Fang Qing stepped out of the door, He Yu brought the dishes from the kitchen to the table, which were his fried steak and fish fillet, as well as a salad.

Then take out the cake that has been ordered in advance, light incense and candles, and set up a red wine glass, so that everything is set up properly and adjusted just right.

As if stuck in time, He Yu had just finished arranging, and the next moment, the door was knocked on the door, He Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned off all the lights in the room, and went to open the door.

Almost as soon as the door opened, He Yu was coldly pounced by the "flower man" who rushed in from outside the door.

The force was really a bit big, and He Yu had to take two steps back before he could barely catch Fang Qing smoothly.

The lights in the whole room were extinguished, and there was no light in the foyer, except for a few candles on the living room table, which were glowing a faint yellow glow.

The two hugged each other in the foyer, their bodies were helpless, and the position was indeed not good, but Fang Qing didn't seem to think so, and hugged He Yu tightly with all her might.

Fang Qing didn't really realize her heart until this moment, her heart could be so warm, it seemed that what flowed in her veins was not blood, but a huge wave that was surging after all, and the waves, one blow beat more violently than the other to her heart.

There have been a lot of pasts, and Fang Qing has completely understood He Yu's intentions, understanding that he is not lying, not rash, and not doing unrealistic actions.

He is like a weaver boy who studies quietly, working hard day and night, just to one day, he can weave a boundless love network and easily trap Fang Qing in the center of the net.

Now He Yu has done it, Fang Qing is willingly trapped in the middle of the net!

Fang Qing is now especially doting on He Yu's chest, where she can hear the other party's rapid and powerful heartbeat, and can smell the fresh herbaceous fragrance unique to He Yu's body, which is a pure and natural taste, and can feel the tight muscle contours hidden under the thin cloth with her cheeks.

He Yu first gently ran Fang Qing's hair with his hand, one by one, and then untied Fang Qing's handshake from behind, dragged one of them, and brought Fang Qing to the table, "Come and eat first, it's cold!"

Only then did Fang Qing realize that the romantic home arrangement on the table!

Who says boys don't understand romance? It's just that they easily disdain to show it, as long as they want to, they can definitely kill romance.

The fiery red tulip had undergone a critical blow when it entered the door, had been squeezed by the bodies of the two men, and was now placed in a vase, and the orange candlelight painted each petal with a sparkling golden light, like the finest silk, and the light moved with the shadows as the branches shook and the leaves trembled.

He Yu pulled out a stool for Fang Qing to sit down, and he sat down opposite her.

Open the red wine, pour a little in the glass of each person, He Yu raised a glass, "for the first anniversary of acquaintance!"

The wine glasses collided and made a pleasant "ding" sound, which vibrated the eardrums, with a long echo, surround the ears and never disperse for a long time.