After being rejected, Rong Yan shrugged his shoulders:

"Okay."

Now Si Nan is not sure that this person is Qi Yuan, so he still tries to have as little contact as possible.

Looking at the girl who was drifting away, there was a little more deep meaning in Rong Yan's eyes.

After leaving the school gate, Si Nan planned to squeeze the bus.

In the past, the driver arranged by Ning Xi's father would come to pick her up when she was out of school.

However, due to today's special situation, school was released early, and the driver probably hasn't received the news yet.

Walking straight along the aisle, Si Nan walked into the bustling city center.

The bus stop was only a few steps away, but she stopped and set her sights on a flower shop.

If you want to know the varieties of flowers, you should be able to learn something about them in a large flower shop, right?

took out his mobile phone and flipped out the picture of the white flower, and Si Nan walked into the flower shop.

The clerk in the store responded enthusiastically and asked:

"Is there anything you can help with?"

Si Nan handed the photo on his mobile phone to the clerk, pointed to the flower on it and said:

"I want this flower."

The clerk frowned and thought for a moment, his expression a little uncertain:

"This kind of flower is not in high demand, and we don't sell it here."

"Does that sister know what kind of flower this is?" Si Nan asked.

Smiled at Si Nan, the clerk said:

"This is the national flower of Israel, called Anemone."

Anemone?

After a pause, Si Nan then asked:

"Sister, does this flower have any meaning?"

"Anemone's words are a loss of hope, implying that there is no hope for some things, and there is no need to continue to dwell on them."

After inquiring, Si Nan bought a bouquet of daisies because he couldn't let the little sister of the clerk give him a white answer.

Walking out of the flower shop with a bouquet of daisies, she met an acquaintance as soon as she walked to the bus stop.

Rong Yan glanced at the little daisy held in Si Nan's arms, and said with a smile:

"What a coincidence."

Si Nan: "......"

It's quite a coincidence.

It's so coincidental that it doesn't feel like it's a coincidence.

Ning Xi also remembered that when he was catching the bus alone, why didn't he meet him once?

A soft phone ringing came from Si Nan's bag.

Feeling that the flower in her arms was somewhat affecting her, she handed it to Rong Yan and said:

"Can you get it for me?"

"Yes."

took the flower in Si Nan's hand, and Rong Yan saw her take out her mobile phone from her bag and connect it.

Then the driver's voice came from the opposite side:

"Miss, I'm coming to pick you up from school, don't go first."

It seems that there is no need to crowd the bus.

In response, Si Nan reported his position to him:

"I'm right here at the bus stop near the school."

Driver: "I'm around here...... I see you, I'll be right over. ”

As soon as he hung up the phone, a low-key luxury car stopped in front of Si Nan.

The window was lowered slowly, and the driver in the car beckoned to Si Nan:

"Miss."

Si Nan walked over and opened the car door, and looked back at Rong Yan:

"Where do you live?"

"Chaoyang Community."

Ning Xi's family is really in Chaoyang Community.

……

There was silence in the carriage.

Rong Yan turned his head to look at the girl beside him with her eyes closed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The driver on the main driver peeked in the rearview mirror with some curiosity.

This was the first time that the young lady had gone home with a boy.

Not to mention, this young man is pretty good-looking.

looks suave and elegant, is the kind that the master will like.

The car came to a slow stop.

Probably already at the destination.

"Miss, it's here."

Hearing the voice, Si Nan slowly opened his eyes.

Rong Yan opened the car door and got out of the car in advance, making room for her to come out.

Stepping on the ground, Si Nan waved his hand symbolically, and planned to walk into the villa in front of him:

"Goodbye."

The corner of the school uniform was tugged at, and she stopped and glanced at the person behind her suspiciously.

"Your flowers." Rong Yan handed her the bouquet.

Laughing, Si Nan said:

"I've got you."

After a long time, there was only one person left on the road.

Glancing down at the bouquet of daisies in his hand, he chuckled:

"It's going to make me feel like you like me."

After all, Daisy has a crush.