Chapter 104: The Little Girl Who Bought Flowers
Shanghai is definitely a relatively prosperous city, a well-known tourist resort, an economic club, and is also known as the sports capital of China, but this is only a drop in the bucket compared to the arena in Seoul, South Korea.
The frolic of the two girls along the way has not stopped, but Lin Xiaosong can only choose to turn a blind eye, because he has no heart to pay attention to the two in the back, and stabilizing the model is the key, otherwise he will shake one step at a time along the way, how can he go?
"It's almost there!" Lin Xiaosong said helplessly, I have to say that this sentence is really effective, the two stopped frolicking in an instant, the two of them kept frolicking along the way, as for what Lin Xiaosong didn't know, but he could see clearly that the two people behind him were already flushed, and their body temperature seemed to be a little high.
Shanghai is a prosperous city, but this kind of city has a common problem, the sky is gray, as if it is going to rain at any time, from the outside there is green and red, but when you go in, you will find that in addition to high-rise buildings or high-rise buildings, there is no trace of green space.
"Go to Shanghai University or go to the major scenic spots?" Lin Xiaosong asked, parked the car at the gas station, ran for many kilometers along the way, only knew that the fuel tank had bottomed out, although the current Lin Xiaosong is a person with a driving book, it is not a problem to go anywhere, as long as the two of you converge a little, but if there is no gas on the road, it will be a joke, a car without gasoline is like a meteor hammer without chains, it is not to take it, it is not to take it.
"Brother Song, you call the shots, I'm just here to take a look at Shanghai!" Yang Xiaoyu said, but her eyes had betrayed herself, if it weren't for Lin Xiaosong here, it was expected that this girl would have pulled Lin Xiaoyu and rushed out...... Except for the last time Yang Yang came to school once, he never came since, and this time without the supervision of his parents, he can definitely have a good time, as for money, Yang Xiaoyu is not worried, with Lin Xiaosong even if it is not enough, he can let him pad, the big deal is to let the elder brother return him.
"Go to the bank first!" Lin Xiaosong said, looking at the expressions of the two people behind him, it is not difficult to see that these two people are ready to slaughter him fiercely, but they don't mind Lin Xiaosong, because there is still a Yang Xiaoyu brother in Shanghai, I will pay for my sister's money, as for your sister's, Yang Yang, you can do it yourself. And you can also collect some interest.
At the same time, somewhere in Shanghai University, Yang Yang was lying on the shoulder of a male classmate and guiding this person to play games, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose, and directly sneezed once, and directly sprayed the classmate, and the male classmate couldn't help but be stunned, and then shouted directly: "Yang Yang!" Are you looking for a beating? ”
The female member on the side was embarrassed, looked at the two people who were holding each other, and couldn't help but smile, the classmate who was sprayed was named You Yong, and he was the best friend of the vice club, but no matter how good the relationship was, he couldn't accompany the saliva spray? After all, Yang Yang, as a vice president, must have an atmosphere and connotation, it doesn't matter if he sneezes, but it is not a matter of spraying classmates, fortunately, You Yong has a good temper and has a good relationship with Yang Yang.
"Accident! Looks like he's arrived! Yang Yang couldn't help touching his nose, an hour ago, the big-mouthed Yang Xiaoyu had already revealed the whereabouts of Lin Xiaosong and others, but Yang Xiaoyu was not sure about the time, but according to Yang Yang's estimate, the time should be about the same.
"Who?" The female member asked.
"It's the great god I told you about! Gold Letter! This year's freshmen! Yang Yang originally wanted to directly say that it was the top ten middle singles mentioned in the pyramid plan, but when I thought of this identity, it was better not to reveal it, and I said that it was this year's freshman, which made several people can't help but despise, the college entrance examination results have not come down yet, and the semester has not yet passed, you want to be a freshman, tell Qianqian that you can't see you alive?
"What strength can a freshman have?" You Yong couldn't help but snort coldly, it seemed that his unhappiness with Yang Yang had not completely dissipated.
"Zhuo Jingming! How so? He is not famous in the national uniform, but his footprints should be seen in Hanbok! It seems to be very famous! Yang Yang said, you can't tell them that SKTT1.Luo Song is the one who is coming, right?" Who knows if he's exaggerating Haikou? You Yong said, continuing to return to his seat and manipulate the wild grass bush.
"Since it was mentioned by the vice agency, it should be not bad! Is he coming? The female member thought for a while and said.
"Xia Qi! How many times have I said it, just call me Yang Yang! Yang Yang's face was pale, in fact, the title of vice club is not bad, but Yang Yang, this kid, was bitten by a snake when he was a child and almost died, and since then he has been branded with a scar in his heart, and the vice club is the homonym of the pit viper, which will inevitably give him some goosebumps.
Xia Qi glanced at him speechlessly, as for this?
On the other side, Lin Xiaosong and the others directly found a parking lot and parked the car there and ran all the way, I don't know how many places they went, of course, only these two girls were active, but this is not bad, watching them quietly may also be a kind of fun.
"Brother! Buy a flower! A crisp voice broke Lin Xiaosong's contemplation, and he saw a ten-year-old girl, holding a rose in her right hand and a flower basket in her left hand, all of which were roses of various colors.
Lin Xiaosong couldn't help but smile, the little girl who buys flowers is not uncommon in South Korea, but in China it can only be described by the word rare, and the rain was also known to Lin Xiaosong in this way at that time, which made Lin Xiaosong nostalgic, but there was still a trace of sadness in it.
"Who shall I buy roses for?" Lin Xiaosong picked up the rose and asked, the rose Lin Xiaosongzhi sent the rain once, and the second person who received the flower has not yet appeared, and now he has one in his hand, and he really doesn't know who to give it to.
"I can give it to my sister in front! As if one is not enough! Do you want to buy one? The little girl said crisply.
"But they have nothing to do with me! And the other one is my sister! Lin Xiaosong said with a smile, it seems that he is preparing to make it difficult for this little girl.
"My sister said that my roses are magical, whether it is my sister or my sister, I can take it!" As soon as the little girl's words came out, Lin Xiaosong couldn't help but stumble, why did this sister want to hand over this little thing to the child?
"Brother bought it! How much are two? Lin Xiaosong asked.
"Sixty-six, sixty-six Shun!" The little girl said.
This price made Lin Xiaosong's face jump, it was too expensive, a rose was at most ten yuan a piece in the flower shop, and it doubled several times when he went out, but after seeing the little girl's eyes, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and handed over the money to the little girl with two more red roses in her hand.
"Since my brother bought you, can you tell my brother your name? Lin Xiaosong said, I want to know that this is the daughter raised by the family, this economic acumen is stronger than Lin Xiaosong.
"Smoke at the end! Goodbye, brother! After the little girl finished speaking, she carried the flower basket and went to play elsewhere.
And Lin Xiaosong is following these two girls while helping them pay the bills, Lin Xiaosong has lived in injury for a month, he is quite familiar with this place, and he is not too interested, just occasionally buy something to eat or do it when he is tired, the roses in his hand are constantly withering in Lin Xiaosong's hands and have begun to turn black and purple in the afternoon, this should be regarded as Lin Xiaosong's longing for more, but with the withering of the flowers, in the end Lin Xiaosong had to throw it in the flower pond. This can be regarded as another kind of return, but whether one's own root will also be like this, ruthlessly or helplessly thrown away.
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