Chapter Twenty-Four: A Hundred Flowers

"Eleven?"

Zhou Yang's clever tongue by the little flower girl also aroused his curiosity, and he looked in the direction she introduced.

"This is also ...... It's a little too little. ”

Although this bouquet of finished roses does look quite eye-catching, and the packaging is also good, Zhou Yang is subconsciously not very satisfied. After all, as a novice with no emotional experience, his cognition of flowers is still on the surface, and he always feels that just such a little flower seems very insincere, and it is enough to have a dense dozen catties like buying food.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still subconsciously blurted out and asked, "How much does this bouquet cost?"

"This bouquet of roses costs 160 yuan, if you buy it now, we will also give away a card, two bear dolls, and your girlfriend will be happy!"

"What? 160 for this unlucky thing?"

Zhou Yang was startled when he heard this, and almost screamed out strangely, and his eyes when he looked at this bouquet of roses instantly became solemn.

In the first 20 years of his life, Zhou Yang never bought flowers, and in his expectation, a rose of three or five yuan would reach the sky, and at most with a little packaging fee, it would not exceed 60 yuan. Now when I hear the price, I know that I am still too naΓ―ve to think about it, it seems that falling in love is really a money-burning activity.

"Are you not satisfied with this bouquet of flowers? Hehe, in fact, I am the same, I always feel that the color of all red roses will be a little monotonous, I personally recommend you to consider this pure beauty time, a total of 11 Diana pink roses, with white starry gardenia leaves, very romantic, the price is only one hundred and eighty yuan. ”

The cute and delicate flower seller continued to enthusiastically recommend to Zhou Yang, if it weren't for her appearance being too innocent and harmless, Zhou Yang even wondered if he saw that he was a newcomer and deliberately falsely reported the price to kill people.

As he was talking, footsteps sounded outside the flower shop, and then a coquettish voice came: "Oh, husband, you can come in with me, people want to see the flowers." ”

"I really can't help you, you see what you like, I'll buy it for you. ”

"Hee-hee, husband, you're so nice. ”

A doting voice was heard, and then a young man and woman walked in arm in arm.

Zhou Yang glanced at it roughly with his peripheral vision, and found that the other party's man was tall and handsome, and the woman was charming and sexy, and the clothes on his body were quite tasteful, so he should be quite rich. Although the girl shouted about her husband, both of them are not very old, and they should be the same as Zhou Yang, both of them are students at Chujiang University.

Especially that boy, he is dressed very fashionably, with a meticulously and carefully groomed big back, which looks very refreshing. Although the whole person does not have the exaggerated luxury of Bai Qiuyi's rich second generation, he has already killed the vast majority of boys in seconds. In terms of appearance alone, he and Zhou Yang have similar facial features, but their external performance is really different, which is in strong contrast with rough men like Zhou Yang who don't pay much attention to image.

It's no wonder that most of the dicks who are not very financially strong are playing games in Internet cafes, how can they come to this kind of place to consume. After all, any bouquet of flowers costs one or two hundred. Zhou Yang thought dumbly.

"Excuse me, please wait. ”

Seeing that a new guest came in to patronize, the little flower seller said apologetically, and hurriedly greeted her.

Almost at the same time, the couple also discovered Zhou Yang and couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, it's not any holiday, let alone Valentine's Day, and there are still very few people who buy flowers.

It's just that after looking at Zhou Yang's dress, the boy pursed his lips, revealing a hint of mockery, and the girl proudly withdrew her gaze and glanced at her boyfriend next to her.

"Wow! it's beautiful!"

As soon as her eyes turned, the girl suddenly exclaimed, and looked at the bouquet of flowers in front of her with a happy face. It is the pink "pure time" that the little girl who sells flowers has just introduced to Zhou Yang.

"This bouquet of flowers is so beautiful, it's still pink roses, it's exactly eleven, my husband bought me this, okay. ”

The girl pouted, holding her boyfriend's hand and shaking it wildly, her voice so tired that it was almost dripping.

"You're a good one, but I'd like to give you this gift box of flowers. ”

The boy said and picked up a beautiful rectangular box, Zhou Yang looked at it curiously, and found that most of the petals inside were white.

Seeing that Zhou Yang's attention was also attracted to this side, the boy showed a little smugness, and said eloquently: "This should be a combination of 11 white roses of the Snow Mountain and three white Baihe, which is more meaningful than that, the flower language is that I treat you as my air, hold you in the palm of my hand, in the pure world of love, you are my only one." ”

I have to admit that this boy is indeed very romantic, and a sentence is both like an exposition and a confession, especially the deliberately trained deep voice, which is extremely lethal to women!

At this moment, even the little girl who sold flowers couldn't help but be moved, and the girl was even more full of little stars, almost suffocating with happiness, standing on tiptoe and kissing her boyfriend on the face.

"Ahem. ”

Faced with this scene, Zhou Yang quickly coughed in embarrassment and turned his face. He thinks he is an out-and-out straight man cancer, and he usually feels that some couples are holding hands on the street, and their ears and temples are open enough, and he still can't accept this kind of behavior of telling love words and giving fragrant kisses as if no one else is around.

However, inspired by the boy in front of him, Zhou Yang also seemed to be inspired. I thought that the girl basically had no resistance to things like flowers, so since she wanted to apologize to her senior sister, she should show sincerity, of course, the more exaggerated the better. It's best to be like this boy and casually say a string of bullish flowers, and the effect is absolutely good. However, it is better to change the content to be related to friendship.

Thinking about it like this, Zhou Yang didn't feel any more pain. If it was for other girls, he wouldn't be too lazy to put so much effort into it, but Senior Sister He Quan is different, the other party usually helps and considerate herself many times, Zhou Yang has long regarded her as half a relative in his heart, and he feels that it is okay to spend more money for her. Besides, Zhou Yang is now a "rich man" with two thousand pocket flowers in his pocket, and it doesn't matter if he squanders it occasionally!

"Handsome guy, you are a connoisseur at a glance, and even know the language of flowers, this exquisite flower gift box also comes with silver leaf chrysanthemum and gardenia leaves, the price is 286 yuan. ”

The little girl who sold flowers admired and quoted the price by the way.

Buying a flower to coax a girlfriend costs nearly 300 yuan, which is enough pain for the average poor student, after all, the living expenses of today's college students are only 1,000 yuan a month. But the boy in front of him didn't blink an eye, and said heartily: "It doesn't matter what the price is, my purpose has always been to give my girlfriend the best things." Rest assured, as long as I become my girlfriend, I don't have to worry about money. ”

When he said the last two sentences, the boy deliberately raised his voice and looked at Zhou Yang provocatively, as if he was deliberately saying it to him.

Obviously, today he used the shabby-dressed Zhou Yang as a stepping stone to show off.

But it's a pity that Zhou Yang is seriously looking down and thinking about things, and he doesn't care too much about the other party's wonderful performance.

"Please wait a minute, I'll pack it for you. ”

The flower girl has a pretty good character, and she didn't favor one over the other because she did business, so she immediately apologized and turned to Zhou Yang: "In addition to the two I just introduced to you, there are several other affordable packages in our store, let me introduce them to you." ”

Saying that, the little flower seller just wanted to say more, but when she saw Zhou Yang raising her head, she seemed to have made up her mind and said: "No need, the number of these flowers is too small, can you bring me a few hundred packaged flowers at one time?"

"What?"

The little girl who sells flowers, the young couple were all stunned for a while, and looked at Zhou Yang with a confused expression.