Chapter 119: Romantic Roses

The two of them did not take the car to the station, but like an ordinary couple, holding hands and walking slowly on the streets of Valencia, the two of them are very busy with work and itinerary on weekdays, so there is only a handful of time to enjoy the world of the two peacefully, so walking slowly to the station is also a rare experience.

Suddenly, Felisa stopped. Fan Bizhuang also stopped.

Looking in the direction of Felisa's eyes, directly in front of the two, a little girl with a flower basket was selling roses to a passing couple.

This is a very common scene on the street, and many children from ordinary families, or children who want to experience life, will do some part-time work.

The little girl is not a person that the two people know, but Felisa just looks at it, to be exact, at the little girl's flower basket, the fiery roses, and the blooming incomparably gorgeous.

Fan Bizhuang was suddenly a little ashamed, since he and Felisha had established a relationship for so long, he seemed to have never sent flowers to each other. Perhaps not every woman likes delicate flowers, but it is undeniable that flowers represent the hearts of lovers.

Looking at the little girl selling flowers not far away, the corners of Fan Bizhuang's mouth rose slightly, and the little girl had already walked to the front of the two with a flower basket.

"Big brother, do you want to buy flowers? This young lady is so beautiful, just like the most delicate rose, intoxicating. ”

A crisp voice sounded, and the little girl's bright eyes were full of anticipation.

"Okay."

Fan Bizhuang didn't look at Felisa, he knew that the eyes of the girl next to him must be also full of anticipation at the moment, so he squatted down and pointed to the flower basket with a smile: "How much is one?" ”

"It's only 50 euro cents, big brother."

The little girl's voice was full of joy, and she knew that the big brother in front of her was so good at talking, which meant that she might have another small income.

"It's not expensive." Fan Bizhuang nodded with a smile, and said, "However, the flowers here don't seem to be enough, I need a lot of roses......"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, her face was already disappointed, but she heard the big brother in front of her say again, "There should be a lot of your companions around here, can you do me a favor?" Can you tell your buddies to bring all the roses in their hands here? I want it all, don't worry, I'm here, won't leave, we'll wait for you to come back......"

"Really?"

The little girl looked at Fan Bizhuang in disbelief, saw the other party nodding affirmatively, and pulled the beautiful young lady to sit on the stone bench on the side of the street, and immediately cheered "Ah", ran into the distance, and called friends.

"Actually...... One is enough. ”

Felisa's voice was soft, but the smile on her face was incomparably bright.

"Yes."

Fan Bizhuang nodded, held the girl's hand, and pushed a little harder.

Feeling Fan Bizhuang's strong doting and love, Felisa gently put her head on Fan Bizhuang's shoulder.

In just a short time, seven or eight young boys and girls had already run over, each carrying a flower basket full of roses, and the leader was the girl who sold flowers just now.

"Big brother, we're here."

"Yes."

Fan Bizhuang stood up from the stone bench, looked at the doubts and expectations in the children's eyes, and nodded gently, "No one can bear to deceive the cute little angel...... Give me all your flowers, I want them. ”

Fan Bizhuang took out two 100 euro bills from his wallet and handed them to the little girl, even though he knew that all the children's flowers would not add up to that much money, but he still gave 200 euros.

"Much more, big brother, more ......"

The little girl waved her hand again and again to refuse, but Fan Bizhuang still put the banknote in the little girl's hand, "Christmas is coming soon, this is the Christmas gift from the big brother to the little angels." Take it. ”

Fan Bizhuang insisted, the little girl did not refuse, and the children cheered in unison, and their joy was beyond words.

For Fan Bizhuang, 200 euros is a pitiful amount, but for the children, it may be more than a month's income from selling flowers, and they can use this money to buy their favorite sweets and clothes, and they can also go to the amusement park for a whole day.

"Thank you, big brother!"

"Thank you, beautiful big sister!"

The children excitedly thanked Fan Bizhuang and Felisa, and Fan Bizhuang and Felisha also smiled happily.

"By the way, do you have a rope?"

Fan Bizhuang suddenly asked.

"Yes, yes......"

In Felisa's bewildered gaze, Fan Bizhuang smiled and took the red rope handed over by the little girl, squatted on the side of the stone bench, selected the best ninety-nine, thought about it, and found a few beautiful colored papers from the backpack, and then got busy.

The children did not disperse immediately, but gathered around the stone bench and watched as the generous big brother kept his hands busy. A pedestrian walked by, and he also stopped curiously and cast a watchful gaze.

One, two...... Soon, Fan Bizhuang stopped moving, and he stood up, with a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand.

No more, no less, exactly ninety-nine.

"What a romantic scene!"

"This young lad packed the roses with his own hands. It's the best gift for a valentine! ”

"The roses are so delicate, and the girl's smile is even more delicate! Come, beautiful girl, accept his flowers, accept his love! ”

"Kiss one! Kiss one!! Kiss a !! ”

Amid the coaxing of the crowd around him, Fan Bizhuang handed a bouquet of roses like flames to Felisa.

In an instant, a strong sense of romance and happiness filled Felisa's body.

"This is the most romantic gift I've ever seen!"

Felisa happily took the rose, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Fan Bizhuang lightly on the face.

"I just want you to be happy forever."

Fan Bizhuang hugged Felisa hard, and the two kissed passionately on the streets of the city.

The streets, are excited with whistles and blessed applause.

……

"Okay, let's stop here, let's walk back slowly from here."

The town was already visible in the distance, but when he was about to enter the city, Fan Bizhuang asked the driver to stop the car, and he pulled Felisa and got out of the car.

There is a saying that "the hometown is timid", and although Villarreal is not his hometown, the city has an extraordinary meaning for him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is his most lingering and reluctant harbor.

Although there is no so-called "cowardice", there are still many emotions in his heart, he debuted here, became famous here, and then left here to fly to the broader sky and return to his hometown, his mood is naturally a little complicated.

Felisa could feel Fan Bizhuang's mood, nodded, pulled him, and the two walked slowly in the direction of the small town side by side.

……

"Let it go! Let's get it! Get out of the way! ”

"Leices, here's your letter. It seems that your son sent it from Germany. I left it at the door! Come out and get it yourself later! ”

"Sheriff Lloyd? Ha, it's great to be able to meet you on patrol on the street, I don't have to go to the police station. Come, this is your letter, take it......"

Mr. Ralph, the messenger of the town, did the work of the day and again, riding his bicycle through every street of the town, handing the letters to the recipients and greeting the acquaintances warmly.

"It's almost noon...... Let me see how many letters are still to be delivered, ha, good luck, only the last letter...... Oh, it's old Juan's...... He lives in the country, and the distance of this trip is not close, forget it, it may be a letter from little Juan, I can't let him wait for a long time, don't go home for dinner, send the letter to the little old man first......"

Ralph, who parked the car on the side of the street, took a few sips of water, wiped the sweat from his face, and after looking through his backpack, he found that there was only one last letter, and after thinking about it, he decided to deliver the letter first and then go home for lunch.

"Let's go~"

Ringing the bell, Ralph was ready to embark on the trip again, but his movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes became even more straight as he looked ahead.

A young couple is approaching, with a bright smile on their faces, they have not walked a place, have not passed a small shop, have not seen a person, will pause slightly, nod, wave, and everyone who is greeted has a face of surprise and disbelief, and then quickly showed a look of joy.

The same is true of Ralph, sluggish, surprised, and then ecstatic...... Then, suddenly, he felt that the bridge of his nose was a little sour.

The couple walked slowly like the owners of the city, and the passers-by on both sides either nodded subconsciously or exclaimed after being stunned.

"Fan! It seems to be ...... Fan?! ”

"Oh my God, it's really Fan! Van is back! Our kids are back! ”

"I think I might be dreaming......"

Cheers, screams, screams, all sorts of sounds exploded in the town.

In the midst of such voices, the two men had already walked up to Ralph, and Ralph was still stunned and delighted.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ralph."

Fan Bizhuang smiled and waved his hand, seeing that Ralph was unmoved, he touched his head with a dry smile: "Okay, Mr. Ralph may be too busy, or he has forgotten about me......"

Before the words fell, Ralph had completely woken up, jumped off the bicycle with a scream, and the car fell to the ground without paying attention, and hugged Fan Bizhuang.

"Oh my God, I thought my eyes were hallucinating, but ...... Not a delusion! It's really not a delusion! It's Fan! It's you! O God, our fan...... It's back! He's back! ”

Ralph shouted excitedly, not only him, but all the residents of the town in the street, which was bustling with excitement after a long absence, and people opened their windows, or came out of their houses and shops, and looked at the teenager standing in the street with a happy smile.