Chapter Twenty-Eight: Flowers and Wine
After work, I didn't rush back to think about how to create a strong and unique atmosphere for the "candlelight dinner".
A spark flashed in my mind, whether to put a bouquet of roses on the dining table, the delicate colors and fragrant aromas set off the wonderful world of the two.
When I visited the flower shop, the proprietress "Flower Fairy" gave me a science about flowers: "Roses are a symbol of love and beauty, and different colors are given different symbolic meanings. ”
"Uh... So particular, please ask the proprietress to help me analyze the rose words of each color. "I wandered around in the midst of a dazzling array of flowers.
"The red rose represents the meaning of passion and true love, the purple rose represents the meaning of romantic truth, incomparably precious and unique, the white rose represents the meaning of purity and innocence, and the blue rose represents the meaning of honesty and kindness. The proprietress introduced her like a treasure.
"Otherwise, choose the yellow rose, it blooms vigorously. I was so dazed that I pointed to a bunch.
"Yellow roses are suitable for lovers, not between lovers, representing the meaning of cherishing blessings and jealousy and falling out of love," the proprietress patiently explained.
"Ah, so particular, then don't want yellow roses, another one... Well.... Pink roses, does it mean anything?" I first asked about the symbolism, and it was inevitable that something would go wrong.
"Pink roses are gentle and lovely, brilliant and colorful, and pink roses represent an unforgettable sweet and astringent relationship. The hostess continued to explain seriously.
"Uh... It doesn't sound like a big deal.,That's it.,That's it.。。。 "I don't want to continue to pick and choose.
Since I live in a wine cooler with a lot of famous products, I just need to choose the steaks and sauces at the fresh food store with peace of mind. Thinking that it was for Ace to eat, he gritted his teeth and spent hundreds of oceans to buy ingredients.
Back in the house, before Archer arrived, I plunged into the kitchen and began to dive into the world of cooking, meticulously every step of the way.
After frying the American black pepper-flavored steak, laying out the cloth, inserting the pink rose bouquet, preparing the red wine and goblet, and patiently yearning for it while starting to wait.
Unexpectedly, this wait waited from half past seven at night to more than 11 o'clock in the dark of night.
During this time, I dozed off for two long days.
With the sound of the door opening with a "dangling", I opened my eyes dimly from my sleep, and Ace finally returned.
Ah Ce, who had just entered the room, was shocked by the scene in front of him, and then said apologetically: "There is a temporary meeting tonight, I'm really embarrassed, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"
When he said this, I was a little sober, and I responded angrily: "The steak is cold, what else to eat!"
"Then you have to eat something, you can't go hungry. He was eagerly concerned.
"No, I'm so angry!" I swooped and began to clean up the table, slamming the door into the kitchen.
When I finished tidying up and came out, I found Archer slumped on the couch.
"Come here ... "Ace's voice was a little hoarse, calling me.
"I'm tired and don't have the strength to give you TCM physiotherapy. I replied stiffly.
"I'm not feeling well... Archer lowered her voice.
I went over and leaned over to inspect: "It's not serious, aren't you breathing, I'm going to rest." ”
I was about to turn around and leave, but I was caught off guard, my elbow was grabbed by Azer, and my center of gravity was unstable, and I plunged into the sofa, smelling the strong smell of wine exuded by Aze.
I felt clumsy, annoyed, and struggled to get up.
Unexpectedly, before he got up, he was stopped by Ace, and he muttered in a low voice: "Don't move, accompany me... Just a moment. ”
My heart is like a piece of chocolate that has just been taken out of the freezer and is beginning to melt when it encounters hot flashes.
The two of them were speechless one after another, and I silently sat in his arms, and I could only hear his heartbeat of "poof" in the silence of the night.
After a while, my elbow was a little sore, and I changed my movement and directly "drooped" my arm on his chest, he was stunned for a few seconds, hugged me tightly, and the two of them continued to sink deep into the soft sofa.
The refreshing fragrance of pink roses fills the air.
One is already drunk, and the other is not drunk.