Su Yue walked to the front of her seat, gently picked up the bouquet on the table, and a small card inserted in the bouquet read:

Little Daisy Flower Language - Innocence, Purity and Love Hidden in the Heart.

Su Yue looked at these yellow and white little flowers and smiled, she knew that this was what Mu Yao had placed here early.

A month ago, a small flower shop opened downstairs in the cram school. The wooden windows are filled with a variety of flowers, and the pale yellow painted walls and the soft tones of the wood are combined to create a warm atmosphere.

"Which do you prefer?" Su Yue and Mu Yao walked and chatted surrounded by all kinds of flowers.

"Hmm... I love this. Su Yue stopped and stretched out her hand to point to the pure white flowers in the colorful flowers.

"Kikyo, I remember the language of flowers is... Hopeless love. Mu Yao winked at Su Yue and said jokingly, "But I don't think it's suitable for you." ”

"Tell me, then, what am I suitable for?" Su Yue asked Mu Yao unconvinced.

"Whew... That's it, my favorite. Mu Yao pointed to the bouquet of daisies by the window.

Now it is leaning quietly against the corner, the delicate pale yellow stamen edge surrounded by a circle of small and delicate white petals. Among these competing flowers, it highlights a bit of unique freshness and elegance.

"Why do you like it?" Su Yue asked curiously.

"Because it's like you." A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yao's mouth. He gently held up the petite and lovely stamen, his eyes were gentle like water, and then said softly: "Innocent, pure, full of hope, people can't help but want to protect..."

Since then, Su Yue has gone to cram school every week and will find a bouquet of daisies on the table, which is a tacit understanding between the two.

After class, Su Yue would always take them home and carefully insert them into the glass vase at the bedside, these small flowers representing innocence and hope accompanied her to sleep safely day by day.

Su Yue often dreamed of that wonderful night of wind and rain, although she never said to Mu Yao what she had hidden in her heart for a long time.

But that kiss, that careful but affectionate kiss, melted all the words into it...

"Will he know the love hidden in his heart?"

He may know it, so he will return this silent companionship.

If there is one measure of how attached one person is to another, perhaps the passage of time and consideration of details are the best answer.

People don't waste much time on things they don't want to, and they don't bother looking at those who can't get into their hearts.

These days of getting along made Su Yue gradually realize that she had a place in Mu Yao's heart.

And the best gift she has ever received is his innate warmth and power. This energy flowed like a spring, slowly flowing through the puddles of water that had long dried up in Su Yue's heart, nourishing her soul that was about to dry up.

This inner power also invisibly affected Su Yue, making her more and more confident and cheerful. She felt comfortable and comfortable beside Mu Yao, and she knew that she was deeply attracted by the charm of his personality.

She wanted to change and become a better person for him.

"I want to tell him what I want."

After school on Thursday, Su Yue came to the cram school early. Today is special for Su Yue. Because she finally mustered up the courage and decided to tell Mu Yao her heart for him in person.

"The love that lies deep in my heart..."

With a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, Su Yue walked into the classroom briskly with anticipation.

She walked over to her seat and stared at the empty desk, where there was no daisy today.

"Maybe I arrived too early? … Or happened to be delayed on Mu Yao's road today? ”

"It's okay!" Su Yue cheered herself up in her heart: "Mu Yao has been looking forward to it so much, in short, today, I must tell him my true heart!" ”

Time passed minute by minute, and the students came to the classroom one after another, but the seats beside Su Yue remained empty.

Class was about to start, and she tried to send a message to Mu Yao, but there was no response.

Su Yue lay on the table uneasily, and from time to time because she heard a little movement, she looked at the door expectantly, but lowered her head in disappointment.

When the class started, Su Yue leaned listlessly on the back of the chair, staring at the blackboard with a blank look, and she couldn't listen to a word of what the teacher said.

Inadvertently, she looked at the seat in front of her right, which was Chu Yixin's position. The seat was empty, and she realized that Chu Yixin didn't come to class today.

Su Yue felt a sudden chill in her heart, and she drove straight in, as if a heavy stone was falling in her heart...

After class, it was getting late, and the humid and muggy air always made people feel breathless. The classmates in the class gradually left, but Mu Yao never appeared...