When Jiang Chacha's head was big, he saw that the car door was opened, and with a cold breath, Bian Jichen got into the car.

The driver closes the door outside.

When the doors close, the interior light becomes dim. Then he saw that Jiang Chacha was holding her mobile phone to her chest like a thief, staring at him with wide eyes and panic.

Moreover, her eye makeup has not been wiped clean.

Although the black circle is not as thick as during the day, it still looks a little dirty, and it still looks like a ghost in the night.

Bian Jichen felt that her behavior was very weird.

As if hiding something from him.

So he asked, as if unintentionally, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope! It's okay! ”

She was more stressed.

Bian Jichen pondered for a moment, and then his eyes locked on her again.

Being looked at by him like this, Jiang Chacha became even more empty-hearted. Her fingers tapped and squeezed the phone.

It turned out that when she just liked Lin Xiaoxiao's circle of friends in the morning, Bian Jichen determined that she was online at that point in time.

So around ten o'clock in the morning, he sent a message.

[I want to meet with you.] At six o'clock in the evening, I will be waiting for you at Yi Yai Restaurant on Sky Road in the city. ］

However, she had already switched back to the trumpet at that time.

And the following day, she also forgot to switch back to the tuba to see if anyone messaged her!

At half past five in the afternoon, he sent another sentence.

[I've arrived.] ］

When he speaks, he is always concise and stingy, so that others can guess his mind.

And just now, at half past seven.

He sent three words.

[I'm leaving.] ］

The more unmixed with any emotional text, the more cold it looks, the more unpredictable it is, the more frightening and cranky it is, not to mention that he is a person with a very cold personality.

So Jiang Chacha couldn't help but guess if he was angry.

But that's not the most important thing!!

She is a "pigeon" Bian Jichen, and the most terrifying thing is that she made him wait for her for two hours in vain!

Two hours!

He waited for her for two hours!

How did he sit still for two hours?

Normal people will be very angry after being pigeoned for two hours, right?

It's over, it's over, it's over, she's done.

She actually made Bian Jichen wait for her for two hours!

Is she dying!!

Jiang Cha Cha secretly looked at him.

The night lights were turned on in the car, and the shallow warm light fell on his body, outlining his silhouette with light and shadow.

The bridge of his superior nose casts a shadow on the side of his face.

His face was more usual, cold and indifferent, and she couldn't see what kind of mood he was in now.

She thought about it, and then asked directly, "Young Master, are you angry?" ”

He closed his eyes, "Angry about something." ”

"The ...... Miss made you wait for two hours, but you didn't come......" When Jiang Chacha said this, the more she spoke, the more weak her heart became, and even her voice gradually became quieter.

She didn't know how she had the face to say that.

Bian Jichen was still closing his eyes and recuperating.

He didn't respond to her words.

It made her so nervous, like a student who made a mistake and was waiting for the teacher to punish her, she clutched her mobile phone tightly, afraid that Bian Jichen would say something like "very angry".

As a result, he didn't say anything.

The light hit his three-dimensional facial features, lining his face like a crown of jade.

Jiang Chacha clenched her hands, still nervous.

The car was about to start, and Jiang Chacha didn't know why, so he looked back at the bouquet of roses that he had abandoned on the red seat in the restaurant.

"Young Master!" She told the driver not to drive and wait for her.

Bian Jichen raised his eyes.

Jiang Chacha looked at him embarrassedly and expectantly, "That, I think it's a pity that the rose was lost like this." ”

"Now that it has no owner, then... Can I take it home? ”

When she finished speaking, she folded her hands and looked at him pitifully.

Seeing that he was considering, Jiang Chacha said righteously: "Young master! ”

"Do you know what everyone's favorite single dog does on Valentine's Day every year?"

Bian Jichen twisted his eyebrows, as if puzzled.

"What they love to do is to rummage through the trash can on Valentine's Day, or go to the side of the road to see if there are any roses that no one wants!"

"They feel sorry for these roses that have been thrown away by others! It turns out to be exactly like a new flower, so if they happen to come across a lost rose, they will cherish it and take it home! ”

"So young master, instead of letting it be pitifully thrown into the trash by the waiter, let me take it home!"

"Every bouquet of roses deserves a home!" The reason why Jiang Chacha said this is because she is in a hurry!!

This bunch of white rabbits was originally hers! That's why she's in a hurry!

This rose was meant to be given to her!

So how can you get someone to throw it in the trash!!

She doesn't allow it!!

She's going to have to get it back!!

So before Bian Jichen could say anything, she directly pushed the car door and ran into the restaurant in front.

Bian Jichen saw Jiang Chacha walking through the long glass partition wall, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling illuminated the store bright and brilliant, and even her clothes seemed to be covered with a layer of warm light.

He watched her all the way to the seat, and he watched her explain to the waitress before taking the bouquet back as he wished.

When she got into the car with this bouquet of flowers, the car was instantly filled with the fragrance of roses, and her face was also filled with happy emotions.

Lined with cream-colored petals, her thin white neck was not darker than the petals, but better, whiter and softer than snow.

Bian Jichen closed his eyes slightly.

I suddenly felt that this bouquet of flowers was not worthless.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his phone again.

In the chat box of WeChat, the other party still did not respond to a word, and the whole page was a one-way message from him.

Bian Jichen's eyes were cold, and he finally turned off the screen.