Xia Yu was a little kind to the person in front of her, she was very good-looking, and the light in her eyes was as beautiful as the stars, she asked, "Then what kind of flowers do you want?" ”

"Why don't you help me pick out flowers, to be honest, I don't understand these things as a man." He paused, then said, "Try to look good." ”

"Okay." Xia Yu nodded, then thought of something, and asked rather carefully, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of thinking, what kind of girl do you like?" I want to know her personality to choose flowers, and the other party will like it. ”

An Lixu thought for a while and said: "It's a cute-looking person, who used to be very timid, but now he's as bold as a man, and he always scares me." ”

Xia Yu thought: It looks like a girl with a very different personality.

"But as far as I know, she still has a crush on me and doesn't dare to confess to me, so I plan to act first, otherwise I won't be able to wait until the Year of the Monkey Ma Yue to wait for her confession." When An Lixu said this, he was still quite resentful.

The corners of Xia Yu's mouth twitched, is this person too narcissistic.

Wrap the flowers in white wrapping paper and hand them to him.

"I hope your confession goes well." Xia Yu said.

"Good bag." An Lixu praised it, took the bouquet and looked left and right, looking quite satisfied.

Xia Yu didn't know why she was a little envious of the girl who was liked by An Lixu, and she always felt that being liked by such a person should be the happiest thing.

She was thinking in her head when suddenly a bouquet of flowers appeared in front of her, and a rose almost poked her nose.

"Hey, I like you, can you stay with me?" An Lixu's stubborn words, along with the fragrance of flowers, all rushed to Xia Yu.

She was stunned for a moment, and then, "Huh? ”

That day, An Lixu confessed to her that Xia Yu was in the shock stage of being struck by lightning, because the girl described by An Lixu was not like her at all.

Although it was a little inexplicable, but when it came to the other party's eyes that didn't look like a joke, Xia Yu finally agreed.

The first meal of the association was the food stalls.

Walking quickly on the deserted street, Xia Yu could only rely on An Lixu's hand that held his wrist.

After a while, An Lixu slowed down, Xia Yu was a little out of breath, the aroma that came to his face was extremely enthusiastic, and the enthusiastic shouting broke into the eardrums, as if trying his best to attract everyone passing by to stop, and couldn't help but tempt to order a crayfish.

"Crayfish? Dating to eat this? Xia Yu didn't realize it until she spoke, but An Lixu didn't pay attention to what she said. He pulled Xia Yu to sit down quite skillfully, and didn't even ask Xia Yu if he could eat spicy food, he had already ordered a pound of Ma Xiao.

"An Lixu, I don't seem to have closed the store." Xia Yu said to An Lixu as soon as he sat down.

"It's okay, there shouldn't be any thieves in your shop." An Lixu had just picked up a red lobster, and he didn't really care about what Xia Yu said.

Xia Yu: "......" She suddenly wanted to beat this boyfriend who had only been dating for less than an hour, which was really hateful.

An Lixu skillfully peeled off the shrimp shell, ate the snow-white shrimp meat in one bite, and killed six crayfish in a row in five minutes, he spoke again, and his words were mixed with a spicy aroma: "Do you plan to sell flowers every day in the future?" ”

Xia Yu picked up a crayfish, peeled off the shell, and gently brought the meat to her mouth, chewing slowly and methodically.

She felt an upset sensation in her throat as she swallowed, and then began to cough.

An Lixu's deliberately late hand grabbed Xia Yu's wrist, and another burst of cumin aroma rushed in, with a hint of playfulness: "The plate you ate added devil peppers." ”

“……”

Xia Yu was quite embarrassed, unable to bear the burning sensation in her throat, hurriedly threw down the remaining shrimp, touched the cup, and let the liquid inside roll into her throat without bothering to ask.

A burst of sourness spread in her mouth, and this time she already knew that she was drinking beer in a hurry before An Lixu could speak.

The taste of chili peppers was still a little choking, and Xia Yu's throat was itchy.

Madba, why did she have to die like this.