The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the café in Colmar Town was filled with guests coming and going.

On the shore, the breeze is blowing and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Mona sat at a raised lounge table, looking through the various accounts, clearing and checking them one by one. If there is a place that does not match, take a pen and write it down, and then look at the vouchers and bills of the month and quarter again.

At this time, the concentration did not notice the steady footsteps behind her, and suddenly a bunch of purple lavender wrapped in linen cloth was placed in front of her, completing the block of the number on the ledger. The intense aroma poured into her nose, causing Mona to pause and look to the side.

Jesse smiled softly at her, as warm as an April day, "Rest properly, it's easy to hurt your eyes by looking at the numbers all the time." ”

"It's okay... I can't see two hours. ”

At the end of the month, the supplier will come to reconcile the accounts, and she has to check the accounts in advance.

Pick up the bouquet, smell the striking, and feel good, "Thank you for the lavender!"

"In the morning I went to the lavender estate in Provence to pick up the scenery, and I saw a field of purple lavender flowers in full bloom. Moreover, the smell of lavender can make a person feel less pain and fatigue, and I think such a good thing must be given to you. ”

In a fairyland-like place, he regretted that he didn't take Mona with him.

"Hmm... Lavender does have a lot of value. ”

It can be made into essential oils, perfumes, and can also be used to make tea, and she likes to use it to watch and absorb its own aroma.

Looking at Mona, his eyes were as clear as water, "I prefer its flower language to value, waiting for love..."

The budding youth is looking forward to the future and looking forward to the arrival of love. Love may come, but I don't know how long it will come. Sometimes, longing is like waiting through the autumn water, and the person you are waiting for is in the distant future.

He waited three years, always believing that love would come. No need to say it, no need to reply, wait willingly.

Hearing this, Mona held the slender hand of the bouquet, and then trembled, and did not reply.

In the window of a colorful house opposite, a pair of dark eyes saw Jesse send her a bouquet of flowers, flashing light waves. Since he sent flowers, he never sent her flowers. It can't be a confession, right?

Sending flowers has a wide range of meanings, women buy them for ornamentation, and men buy them to please and pursue women.

He raised the glasses in his hand again, and the two were already sitting together, talking and laughing, and the jealousy in his heart burned even more violently.

"The president... It's not good for us to peek at others like this!" Geng Lei, who was standing behind Leng Yuchen, hung down a black line.

Last night, he suddenly asked him to buy glasses, and he thought that he wanted to check the vista, but he had thought that the cold and handsome president was used for voyeurism.

Holding the side of the mirror barrel tightly, he replied: "It's not a peek, it's a fair look." ”

Looking at the scenery across the shore, who dares to have an opinion, the people on the other side just happen to be reflected in the scenery.

What a high-sounding word, Geng Lei was speechless.

The two men on the shore sat solemnly and did not speak.

The girl he kicked out of the store last time brought a cup of coffee, approached the two with a smile on her face, put the coffee in front of Jesse's table, and chatted with him.

Mona held the bouquet and fiddled with the flowers with one hand, smiling lightly on her lips.

That smile pierced into the depths of Leng Yuchen's heart, and this was the second time he had seen her laugh.

Put down his glasses, his eyes were dark, and he turned around and sat on the sofa, "Geng Lei... You say, will three years change a lot of things?"

She didn't intervene in her life for three years, did she remove him from her heart? Otherwise, how could she be so cold when she met him. Look at her again when she sees Jesse, smiling brighter than a flower.

"I think that a person who has experienced grief, love, and hatred should always be in the bottom of his heart. "Unforgettable things like these can't be lost no matter how many years have passed.

The president asked this, wouldn't he be stimulated?

"I think Secretary Mu and Mr. Jesse should only have a friendship relationship. It can be seen that on the day of the exhibition, Jesse has been next to her, and his words seem to deliberately lead them to misunderstanding.

"Is it..."

Jesse's thoughts about Xiao Jing can be seen by anyone. Although Xiao Jing did not deny their relationship, she said that they were destined for life, but she didn't want to believe it in her heart.

It turns out that I also have times when I am not confident and suffer from gains and losses?!