Xia Xiwan stood in the corridor and poked her little head around, but she didn't see his figure.

At this time, a sparse spring rain suddenly fell in the blue sky, and it actually rained.

Where did he go?

Xia Xi stomped his feet in place angrily.

At this time, there was suddenly a figure in front of him, Xia Xiwan raised his eyes, Lu Hanting ran from the rain curtain in front of him, he was wearing a black shirt and black trousers handmade by his aunts, not the cold and expensive texture of the business elite, the clothing was very soft, not tied into the trousers, but casual hanging, lining his whole person a little more handsome and juvenile.

Xia Xiwan stood on the steps and looked at him delicately, watching him run all the way from the rain to her, "Mrs. Lu, are you looking for me?" ”

Xia Xiwan was still angry and didn't want to pay attention to him, but the soft bangs on his forehead had been wet by this spring rain, and the man with mist was really young and handsome, which made people feel soft, "Where have you been?" ”

At this time, Xia Xiwan saw that he had one hand hidden behind him, as if he was hiding something, she was a little curious, "What is in your hand, did you give it to me?" ”

As she spoke, she spread out her soft white palms and asked him delicately, "Give it to me, I'll see what it is, and then decide whether to forgive me." ”

Lu Hanting handed her the things, "Mrs. Lu, give it to you." ”

In his hand was a large bouquet of red roses.

The red roses have just bloomed, delicate and delicate, and the petals are still hanging with the dewdrops of this spring rain, fragrant.

Xia Xiwan's eyes lit up, and she quickly took the rose and held it in her arms, she hung down her slender Yu Jie and counted it with her hand, one, two, three... Eleven.

Exactly eleven.

Eleven red roses, representing a lifetime.

Xia Xiwan quietly hooked her red lips, she lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance of red roses, and the joy in her heart was about to overflow, this was the first time he gave her roses.

Lu Hanting looked at the girl, "Do you like it?" ”

Xia Xiwan nodded, "Well, I like it, for the sake of the roses, I will forgive you once." ”

Lu Hanting drew his thin lips into a soft and delicate arc and went up to kiss her forehead.

But before I could kiss it, my aunt's heart-rending scream came from a distance, "Ah, my roses, who killed a thousand knives stole my roses!" ”

Lu Hanting's kiss stopped, and Xia Xiwan looked up at him with a beautiful little face, "It's you... Stole? ”

"It's like... Yes. ”

My aunt beat her chest and was about to cry, "This is a transplanted rose, after the flower, it is so expensive, it just bloomed today, and now it is gone, eleven flowers have been picked, and none of them are left to me, this is such a ruthless heart to kill a thousand knives!" ”

Xia Xiwan looked at the eleven red roses in her hand, and then looked up at the man.

Lu Hanting's handsome face showed a rare embarrassed look, "What should I do?" ”

What else can I do, run, if you don't run, my aunt will come!

Xia Xiwan grabbed his big hand and dragged him to run.

The spring rain has stopped, the air in this mountain village is exceptionally fresh and comfortable, Xia Xiwan pulled him all the way, ran to the golden beach and stopped out of breath, "Mr. Lu, thank you for the flowers, this is too exciting, I have been a thief with you once." ”

Lu Hanting is also the first time to do such an embarrassing thing to be a thief, his life can be used as a textbook except for those gray memories, he has never been so embarrassed by a wealthy family and a generation of business pride.