On Saturday, Guan Lang got out of bed at 3 a.m., half an hour earlier than the fixed wake-up time.

Bryant once said a very inspirational sentence: Have you ever seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning?

Guan Lang felt that he was also qualified to say bluntly: Have you ever seen Tiannan at three o'clock in the morning?

His sleep quality is very high now, he only needs two hours of sleep to fully regain his energy, even if he doesn't sleep for a week, there will probably be no side effects, and he can be called a top vigil champion.

Guan Lang washed his face after brushing his teeth, and deliberately used the men's facial cleanser that his little cousin gave him before.

Looking at the handsome face in the mirror, which was no different from usual, Guan Lang nodded.

He wasn't nervous, he just wanted to go to the elder's house that he wasn't too familiar with as a guest, and he always had to pay attention to his image, but he didn't dress up like this just because he was going to Qin Yanxi's house.

But when he washed his face and changed into the best clothes in the wardrobe, Guan Lang was suddenly stunned.

No, what was he pretending to be so early? It was only three o'clock in the morning, and he was going to her house for lunch, and then he was going to have a routine exercise?

Guan Lang hurriedly changed into sportswear again.

I went downstairs and ran ten kilometers, and by the way, I completed two kilometers of daily tasks, and I only sweated a little after doing this.

The 10-kilometre mile is not as leisurely as a leisurely stroll, but it is not at all strenuous now.

It can only be regarded as a warm-up.

After more than an hour of martial arts training, his body was covered in sweat, but the effect of his body's exercise was not as good as before, because his physical fitness was getting stronger and stronger.

Guan Lang returned home and took a shower, and after making breakfast, he suddenly didn't know what to do, and sat on the sofa absentmindedly and swiped his mobile phone.

At this time, the little cousin, who had just woken up, walked out of the room in her pajamas and yawned.

Her eyes caught a glimpse of Guan Lang on the sofa, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

What is my cousin doing early in the morning?

"Cousin, it's morning. Wu Yazhen scratched her hair and went into the bathroom to wash up in confusion.

"Oh, good morning. Guan Lang slowed down and slapped his greetings. "I didn't eat steamed buns this morning, I made some longan purple rice porridge, and I can go to the pot to add it after brushing my teeth. ”

"Gollum. Good. ”

......

Sent away the little cousin who went to school to make up classes, Guan Lang lingered at home for a few hours.

At half past ten, Guan Lang went out with a bonsai and a black umbrella.

The sky was overcast, and a drizzle of rain fell from the sky with the spring thunder and lightning flashing in the clouds.

The weather in Tiannan is always like this, and it becomes rainy from the beginning of June.

A melancholy and graceful season.

Qin Yanxi's villa area is near the Xiangju subway station, and it is only five or six stations by Line 1, which is about ten minutes.

It's just that when I went through the subway security check, there was a slight accident.

The security officer looked at the pomegranate tree bonsai he was holding and frowned slightly.

However, bonsai does not violate the security regulations of Tiannan City, so it is not stuck for a long time, and after the security inspector told him to move carefully, he let Guan Lang enter the subway station.

When he arrived at Xiangju Station, Guan Lang thought about it, and it seemed a little strange to only move pots of pomegranate tree bonsai to the door, so he bought boxes of cherries in the adjacent underground shopping mall.

To get out of the subway station, you still need to walk a kilometer.

Guan Lang held an umbrella in one hand, a box of cherries on his wrist, and a fifty-centimeter-high bonsai in the other, striding forward under his feet.

Tai Chi Li protects his trouser legs and shoes like an invisible protective film, and Guan Lang does not need to worry about getting wet from the rain and making him embarrassed.

It's like the artistic conception of two small poems: why not chant and walk slowly, and let the smoke and rain live.

When she arrived at the gate, Guan Lang sent a WeChat message to Qin Yanxi, and she arrived in a golf cart a few minutes later.

She was in a hurry to go out, and she was still wearing the family's slippers on her feet.

"Get in the car. ”

"On a rainy day, why don't you call me to drive to pick you up, I've been waiting for your call. Qin Yanxi said with a slight complaint.

She didn't sleep well last night, for fear that when Guan Lang came to the house as a guest today, her mother would say something nonsense in front of him.

"I can't see far, and I don't think it's a hassle to take the subway myself. Guan Lang smiled and fixed the bonsai.

Qin Yanxi caught a glimpse of this scene and was slightly stunned.

"Guan Lang, what is the bonsai you bought?"

"Pomegranate tree, what's wrong, is there any taboo?" Guan Lang asked puzzled, could it be that her family didn't like pomegranates.

"No... No. Qin Yanxi's cheeks flushed slightly, and she waved her hand again and again and said.

She also thought that Guan Lang had a special meaning for buying the pomegranate tree on purpose? It seemed that she had just bought it unintentionally.

Qin Yanxi has been taught by Qin's mother since she was a child, although her understanding of bonsai is not too deep, but she also knows some symbolic meanings of popular bonsai.

In addition to the common red and prosperous, the meaning of many sons and many blessings, the pomegranate tree also has the meaning of pomegranate peach blossom, pomegranate flower is a symbol of women's delicateness, and in ancient times, people often used "worship under the pomegranate skirt" to describe the man being conquered by the beauty of the woman, and admired it.

Qin Yanxi's cheeks were red for more than ten seconds, although she knew that Guan Lang didn't mean anything special, but she just felt beautiful in her heart.

"Well, I don't know if your mother likes it?" Guan Lang said as he sat in the passenger seat.

Guan Lang's words made Qin Yanxi's mood fall to the bottom in an instant.

Also, it's not for her, it's a gift for her mother!

How to buy bonsai for this stupid melon, I don't know how to check the meaning......

And I don't know how to buy a pot for her, although she doesn't have the habit of taking care of plants, but if he gives it, then she will also learn how to take care of it.

Qin Yanxi drove into her yard with a worried look, which made Guan Lang next to her frightened, wondering if the pomegranate tree she bought was really a taboo.

Qin Junning stood under the tree in the yard with a small red umbrella, watched the car stop, and hurriedly walked forward.

Qin's mother looks very young, and time doesn't seem to have left too many traces on her face, making her look less like Qin Yanxi's mother, but like her sister.

"Xiaolang, Yanxi hurry up and enter the house, this rain is really not at the right time. ”

"Aunt Qin, I haven't seen you younger for a few months, this is a bonsai for you, I wish you eternal youth and everything goes well. Guan Lang said with a smile. "I don't have much research on bonsai, so if you buy the wrong pomegranate tree, please forgive me. ”

"Haha, I'm also an amateur, just take care of it blindly, this bonsai grows very well, I like it very much. Qin Junning inadvertently caught a glimpse of her daughter's sullen appearance, and after a little thought, she immediately guessed what she was thinking, no one knew her daughter's temperament better than her.

This dead girl's flying vinegar didn't eat her.

Gently pinched Qin Yanxi's waist, and then she said to Guan Lang with a smile: "But I have enough potted plants in this yard, and some of them can't be taken care of, so I'll transfer them to Yanxi on your behalf." ”

Qin Yanxi glanced at her mother, but the expression on her face suddenly brightened.

"Oh, uh-huh. Guan Lang didn't understand what the mother and daughter were doing, so they could only nod.

But in other words, is there really one more potted pomegranate tree in this yard full of potted plants? And when it was given to Qin Yanxi, most of them were still placed in the yard, right?

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