Qin Hongwu entered the house with a large bouquet of flowers, walked up to An Nan, lowered his head and said with some embarrassment: "Give it to you." ”

An Nan looked at the large bouquet of flowers in the basin unexpectedly, took it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, you have picked so many back, you are too sincere, should you pick back all the flowers that grow there?" ”

was told the truth by An Nan, Qin Hongwu suddenly blushed, and said, "I didn't pay attention, I picked too many ......"

An Nan couldn't help the smile on her face, she stuffed the flower back into Qin Hongwu's arms, and said, "You go find a vase and put it up, I don't have time now." ”

Qin Hongwu looked at An Nan who was smiling like a flower in a daze, his heart was as sweet as honey, and he thought happily, sure enough, women like flowers, she didn't refuse the flowers I sent, does it mean that I still have a chance?

An Nan saw that he was a mighty and sturdy man stupidly holding the flowers and not moving, the bouquet of flowers was delicate and lovely, and the man was heroic, and the beautiful poem of the English poet Sigriff Sasson suddenly popped up in her mind:

"In me the tiger sniffs the rose", there is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose.

Even the ferocious tiger will have the time to squint and sniff the roses comfortably, and the rough and uninhibited heart will be impressed by the gentleness and beauty, and feel the beauty of tranquility and gentleness.

Some people who appreciate this poem say that there is a tiger in the heart, and the artistic conception of sniffing the rose is the most appropriate to express the delicacy of love. No matter what kind of person he is, as long as he has love in his heart, he will become very gentle, light on his feet, and cautiously approach the good, for fear of startling the morning dew on the stamens.

And at this time, Qin Hongwu, who was standing in front of him stupidly holding flowers, Jiaohua and men, masculine and delicate, there was a strange perfection and harmony in this deliberate place, and An Nan couldn't help but soften in his heart.

She turned around sharply to turn down the cooking fire, then trotted back to her room, found Sigriff Sassoon's poetry collection from the stack of books, flipped to the article "With Me, Past, Present and Future", pointed to the above sentence "In me the tiger sniffs the rose", and said with a bright smile: "Look at this poem, is it very consistent with the picture you are holding flowers now?" ”

The poetry collection is bilingual in Chinese and English, even if Qin Hongwu doesn't know much English, he also saw the following sentence "There is a tiger in the heart, sniff the rose", his face turned even redder suspiciously, fortunately he had a dark complexion and couldn't see clearly.

"Don't be embarrassed, this shows that you know the joy and delicacy of life, and you have the same thing as the great poets." An Nan patted Qin Hongwu's sturdy arm with a smile, and his smart and lovely eyes were bent into half a moon, cunning and playful.

Qin Hongwu looked at her smiling face, her usually cold and hard facial features were extremely soft, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and she unconsciously showed a doting smile.

"You gave me a bouquet of flowers, then I will give you this book of poems as a gift in return!" An Nan couldn't help but stuff the book into his hand, regardless of whether the gift was to his liking or not.

Qin Hongwu then held the flowers in one hand and the poetry collection in the other, and let her fiddle with it, looking even more stupid.

An Nan propped his hands behind his muscular back, pushed him out of the kitchen, and said, "You go and arrange the flowers, otherwise they will wilt, and the poems will be read slowly later......"

The muscles behind Qin Hongwu that were touched by An Nan seemed to be burned, even if An Nan's hand had long since left, it was still warm and extraordinarily presence.

He obediently went to find the vase, filled it with water, and with his large hand, which was completely disproportionate to the tiny branches, carefully inserted the blue wildflowers into the vase.

While interjecting, he unconsciously showed a trance smile, reminiscing about An Nan's kind face to him just now, thinking that he was a big old man, just picking a bouquet of wild flowers in An Nan's eyes, it was related to poetry, he didn't understand the romance and sensitivity of these intellectuals, but it didn't matter if he didn't understand, An Nan was happy and he was happy, so now he was especially grateful to the poet who happened to write this poem, otherwise An Nan would not be so excited.

……

In a rented house in G City in the south, Du Meiyun took the passbook, looked at the lover in front of her who was unwilling to leave even if she eloped, and asked with some hesitation: "Zhibin, is this incident true?" Why don't you do some research before making a decision? I'm afraid you've been deceived again......"

Lu Zhibin snatched the passbook in her hand and said impatiently: "This time it must be true, my friend said that the goods in his own store were all imported from that factory, how could he lie to me?" The last time I was deceived was because I just came here, I was not familiar with life, and I was accidentally fooled by those people who seized the opportunity, and the last time I was deceived was because I just met those people, but this time it was introduced by a familiar friend, and the safety is absolutely guaranteed! ”

"Zhibin, why do you want to do business? Is it bad to continue writing poems and submissions? Didn't you make a lot of money in the past? Doing business is risky and busy, how can you be a poet or writer? Du Meiyun frowned slightly, her beautiful and pitiful little face was worried, and she persuaded Lu Zhibin unwillingly.

"Write poetry! Writing poetry! You know how to write poetry! Can you write poetry for dinner? The reason why I was able to be a glamorous poet in the first place was because I still had a full-time job! If I had only lived on that little manuscript fee, I would have starved to death, can you not be so naïve?! Who am I working so hard for? Not for you? If I hadn't even stopped working and eloped here with you, would I have to work so hard? If we don't make any more money, let's wait to drink the northwest wind! ”

Lu Zhibin glared at Du Meiyun angrily, even her pitiful posture couldn't cause him to feel distressed, Du Meiyun felt extremely aggrieved, and didn't understand why the poet who was beautiful at the beginning became the "businessman" who only wants to chase the smell of copper today.

"What's the money? Didn't it make you go home and ask for more? Lu Zhibin saw the numbers in the passbook clearly and said very dissatisfied.

"My dad won't give me money, he says unless I break up with you...... How can I leave you? So I can only borrow ...... from my former friends" Du Meiyun's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, although she was naïve, she also understood that she couldn't let Lu Zhibin know that her money was borrowed from her admirer, so she shifted her attention in time and confessed to her lover affectionately, "How can our love be shattered because of this money, no matter how hard Dad persecutes, he can't forcibly separate me and you......"

Du Meiyun said so affectionately, plus she is such a pitiful and pure woman, seeing her deep love for herself, Lu Zhibin's irritable heart suddenly calmed down, and the former warmth was recalled, he hugged Du Meiyun affectionately, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't know there was such a thing, which made you wronged...... Don't worry, I will definitely let you live a good life in the future, and then your father will understand that the most correct thing you have done in your life is to be with me. ”

Du Meiyun was moved to tears, and hugged her lover back with love.