"Xiao Ye, can't you really reveal anything at all" Gu Lingyun became more and more curious, "What's it, so mysterious"

Xiao Zhenghong shook his head with a smile and was silent. Penyan Pavilion More good

The next morning, as soon as Yu Yuanzhi walked out of the dormitory door, a woman came over with a matching bouquet of flowers.

"Is it Miss Yu Yuanzhi?" asked the woman.

"Well, you are" Yu Yuanzhi recalled in her mind, but did not find any information about this person.

"I'm from the florist. So, a gentleman ordered flowers for you at our place, and ordered them to be given to you at this time in the morning. The woman smiled and put the flower in her hand into Yu Yuanzhi's hand.

Yu Yuanzhi took it with some confusion, she didn't even realize who sent it for a while.

This bouquet is not a small number of flowers, and it is made of champagne roses, purple bellflowers, and light blue forget-me-nots. A few green flower buds dot the room. It looks extremely bright and beautiful, just like when a girl is at her most beautiful.

Bow your head and smell lightly, a floral fragrance lingers on the tip of your nose, which makes people feel refreshed. There is no pungent smell of perfume, and the fragrance is very natural floral, but it can burst out like a river.

Yu Yuanzhi walked back and pulled out the small card sandwiched between the flowers.

Above is a sentence written in pen and handwriting. The font is very beautiful.

"I can't send roses with my own hands, I can only pray for you with my heart, may you always have a flower-like face and a beautiful mood, you are the rose that will never wither in my life."

Turn the card over, and there is a big "Xiao" written on the back. Yu Yuanzhi instantly understood whose idea it was.

"Really, even though people aren't here, they still have to do these things." Yu Yuanzhi muttered a sentence and went upstairs with the flowers.

"Yuan Zhi, why did you come back so soon" Xiao Xuan and the others were just about to go out.

"This flower is so beautiful. Which of your suitors sent someone finally got the hang of it.,Know how to send flowers.。 Xiao Xuan lowered her head and took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers.

Yu Yuanzhi didn't answer, but pulled out the card again, revealing the word "Xiao" on the back.

"It turned out to be Xiao Honghong." Xiao Xuan covered her heart and said, "Someone can come to deliver flowers in the morning, I feel like I am a person living in a girl's comic, but I am a supporting role." ”

"A good day is to be awakened by the fragrance of flowers and the care of your boyfriend." Li Qing also joked.

"Wait a minute, I'll put it in the dormitory first." Yu Yuanzhi searched for a long time and didn't see a suitable container, so she could only put it on the table first.

"You've got to buy a vase." Xiao Xuan said, "I have a hunch that Xiao Honghong's play will never have a sequel." ”

"I think so too." Yu Yuanzhi smiled bitterly, "If he really messes around, within a few days, my dormitory will simply be changed into a flower shop." ”

"Envy makes me unrecognizable." Xiao Xuan shook her head.

"Come less, don't think I don't know, you were handed a love letter yesterday." Yu Yuanzhi gave him a blank look.

Xiao Xuan stuck out her tongue and ran away.

"The flowers are beautiful." Yu Yuanzhi took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Zhenghong as she walked.

"But people are more delicate than flowers." Xiao Zhenghong quickly replied, "I want to take a look, I can take a video when I have time, or take a photo." ”

Yu Yuanzhi's cheeks turned red.

"It's a pity that you didn't write the card." Yu Yuanzhi pulled away from the topic.

Xiao Zhenghong: "Well, you want me to write it myself"

"It's just talking, you've seen a lot of things written by yourself, and there's nothing new about it." Yu Yuanzhi replied.

How do I feel that this sounds like I like the new and hate the old but it should be okay even if xiao zhenghong thinks about it s not so glassy yu yuanzhi thought to herself.

However, the news that popped up in the next second broke her thoughts.

Xiao Zhenghong: "Are you liking the new and hating the old?"

"Nope." Yu Yuanzhi denied it.

After returning to the dormitory, Yu Yuanzhi thought about it, and asked Xiao Xuan to take a photo of herself holding flowers and send it to Xiao Zhenghong.

Xiao Zhenghong was typing on the keyboard in front of the computer, picked up the mobile phone casually and clicked on it, but the other hand did not stop.

The moment he saw the photo, his breath froze, and the whole person was motionless.

That face, which makes people fall in love, is even more delicate and moving against the backdrop of flowers, beautiful and incomprehensible.

"Are you an angel" for a long time before Xiao Zhenghong came back to his senses, saved this photo, and set it as a mobile phone wallpaper on the spot. Then he sent a message to Yu Yuanzhi.

Yu Yuanzhi replied with a shy expression.

Xiao Zhenghong exited the current interface of the computer. The screen wallpaper is a previous photo of Yu Yuanzhi wearing Hanfu.

He logged in to WeChat from his computer and sent Yu Yuanzhi a request for a video call.

Who knew that Yu Yuanzhi actually pinched it off directly.

Xiao Zhenghong sent three question marks in a row.

"Hmph, it's good to take a picture for you, don't think about it." Yu Yuanzhi sent a message to Xiao Zhenghong.

"There is no more painful torture in life than this." Xiao Zhenghong sighed.

Yu Yuanzhi still didn't let go, and Xiao Zhenghong could only give up.

The next morning, Yu Yuanzhi went downstairs to have breakfast at the same time, but for some reason, she was always a little weak-hearted, and kept looking at the passers-by.

"Didn't anyone come today," Yu Yuanzhi muttered to herself.

Two days later, Yu Yuanzhi ran into the woman again when she went downstairs.

Both of them already knew it, and they didn't need to say anything.

The woman put a bouquet of blue stars in Yu Yuanzhi's hand.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, and turned back to Yu Yuanzhi and said, "By the way, Mr. said that this flower will be delivered every four days." Otherwise, you'll have to open a flower shop in your dorm to sell flowers. ”

Yu Yuanzhi pursed her lips, "I see, thank you." ”

The woman glanced at Yu Yuanzhi with a smile and turned to leave.

You still know that you have sent a little too much, Yu Yuanzhi scolded in her heart. It's not bad, it's a small improvement.

The dormitory conditions are limited, and Yu Yuanzhi can't raise it for a long time if she wants to. It's about the same every five days. Xiao Zhenghong obviously took this into account.

It's just that today's cards seem a little special. What Yu Yuanzhi saw above was a completely new font.

"I love you, it doesn't make sense, I just love you very much."

A very simple sentence.

The back of the card shows two black silhouettes holding hands at dusk, with the word "Xiao" written in the same font on the corner.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Xiao Zhenghong's message came, "How about I specially learned the font of wholeheartedness, thin gold body, it's just a little different." But based on the fact that I like the new and hate the old, I think it has been achieved."

Yu Yuanzhi

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