She likes to read paper books, so she called Zhao Wenwu and asked him to bring a few books when he came back to pass the time.

Otherwise, she would have suffocated to death.

The next morning, there were still couriers who sent delicate flowers to Yan Chuyao.

Yan Chuyao took out the attached business card, and it was still "the person you hate the most".

"Don't think that if you send me flowers, I won't hate you."

Yan Chuyao gritted her teeth with hatred, and wanted to throw away the flower in a fit of anger, but after thinking about it, it was not a pity to throw away such a beautiful flower, it was a waste of the hard work of the gardener, and as soon as she put it away, she put it on the table.

When Zhao Wenwu entered the house, let him insert it into the vase.

And that business card had already been thrown away by her in the trash, although there was a gold number worth a thousand gold on it, but Yan Chuyao wanted to stay away from it.

Zhao Wenwu arranged the flowers, muttering in his heart, thinking that Yan Chuyao had a new boyfriend, so he would reject himself so categorically.

"Yaoyao, why do people send you flowers every day? If you have a new boyfriend, you must let Brother Wenwu take a look, and I will definitely check it for you. ”

Listening to Zhao Wenwu's sour words, Yan Chuyao naturally realized what he meant, and explained: "What kind of boyfriend is there, it was given by a person with a hole in his head." I said that I hated him very much, and he sent me flowers, do you think he owes a mental hospital? If you can't keep it, you are a madman who ran out of a mental hospital. ”

Zhao Wenwu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and secretly blamed himself.

It was precisely because of Yan Chuyao's refusal that he completely gave up his pursuit of her.

And this person who gave her flowers was hated by her like that, and he was still pleasing her.

Is it because your self-esteem is too strong?

He has never been in love, and he doesn't know that in the face of love, self-esteem can be trampled on at will.

In front of loved ones, even if you are humbled to the dust, it is worth it.

With the paper book brought by Zhao Wenwu, Yan Chuyao was no longer so boring.

When Zhao Wenwu was away, he flipped through those books and read them.

There was a gardening book about raising flowers and planting grass, and she looked at the bouquet of flowers in the vase, and there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and she actually read the book with relish.

When Zhao Wenwu brought her food at noon, she asked Zhao Wenwu to pull the bouquet of flowers out of the vase.

It was trimmed before being reinserted into the vase.

There were thorns on the stems of roses, and Zhao Wenwu was pricked, so he quickly put his fingers on the innermost side to lick the blood clean, and didn't let Yan Chuyao see it.

The heart is also inexplicably painful, if Yan Chuyao really has a new suitor, and Yan Chuyao likes it, he will definitely bless them.

Even though he knew that he was thinking about it, he felt very uncomfortable.

On the third day, the courier delivered a bouquet of brightly colored roses mixed with other flowers to Yan Chuyao's hospital room as usual.

Yan Chuyao didn't want the courier to send it anymore, but the courier said that she was just working for someone else, and she didn't want to collect flowers, so she could only tell the person who bought the flowers.

Yan Chuyao subconsciously pulled out the business card sandwiched in the bouquet, looked at it, grabbed it in his hand and crumpled it into a ball.

Even if it was a phone call, she didn't want to.

This situation lasted until the sixth day, and there were already four bouquets of flowers in her ward, and because the vases were not enough, he asked Zhao Wenwu to buy three more.

Moreover, she had read the gardening book and knew how to take care of the flowers, so the flowers were blooming as usual.