Yin Hang is 27 years old.

On a blind date.

He didn't resist, but he wasn't too happy.

The place of meeting is not in a café, nor in a restaurant.

It's a flower, bird, fish and insect market.

It's still a bone-chilling winter outside, and when you get inside, there's a damp heat on your face.

Yin Hang wiped his foggy glasses and began to hang out with the other party.

The two chatted a little roughly, and the atmosphere was awkward.

However, Yin Hang could see the light in her eyes on some potted plants.

"Do you like bonsai very much?"

The girl's fingertips flicked a heavy leaf and nodded, "Hmm...... These are not bonsai, how can I say it, I liked it when I was a child, and I like it now."

"Oh......" Yin Hang thought for a moment and said, "I have a friend who also likes these, and he has a lot of balcony raising, do you want to introduce you to each other?"

The girl looked back a little angrily.

"But now, aren't we on a blind date?"

"Ah......" Yin Hang scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I feel that my friend's hobby is more suitable for you?"

"Don't."

"Okay."

The two continued to walk forward silently, but Yin Hang didn't know what to see, occasionally the girl would see the potted plant she liked and introduce it to Yin Hang, but he couldn't understand it, so he could only try his best to echo it.

"It's expensive." The girl muttered into a basin.

Yin Hang glanced at the label.

Eighty.

It's a lot cheaper than you think.

He greeted his boss and prepared to buy it.

"What are you doing?" The girl asked, confused.

"Don't you want it?"

"Don't."

"Then I'll buy it for my mom." Yin Hang was ready to pay.

"Wait a minute!" The girl stopped Yin Hang, stared at the pot of flowers for a while, and then said to the boss, "Fifty."

The boss took out the QR code, and now his face is a little dark.

"Eighty."

"Then don't." The girl tugged at the corner of Yin Hang's clothes and prepared to leave.

"People buy it for his mother, what are you making a fuss about?"

The girl turned around and hugged Yin Hang's arm with her backhand.

"I'm his object."

"His mother is my mother."

"This pot sells for eighty, who are you coaxing?"

The boss's face darkened.

"Seventy!"

"Let's go!"

"Sixty-five, I've lost everything!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes."

"Sixty!"

"Humph!"

"Okay, okay, okay, take fifty!"

Yin Hang smiled dryly and was about to pay, but was stopped by the girl again.

"Did you really give it to your mother?"

"This pot is very difficult to raise, and if it is not in a humid environment like here, it will not live for a few days."

"I really don't want it, I don't have a place to put it in my house."

"My parents already hate those, and if they go back with another pot, they will be scolded."

The girl sticks out her tongue.

Yin Hang was silent for a moment, then waved his hand to the boss and said, "Don't."

Boss:?

After leaving the stall, the girl smiled and said, "You want to make me happy?"

"Well, but it seems to have failed."

"No, I'm happy."

"Then, is it convenient to leave a WeChat, I'll go back and hand it over."

"Ah, if you don't say I'll forget, I'll forget."

"What's your name, I'll add a note."

"An Tong, what about you?"

"Yin Hang."

"Bye-bye."

"Well, goodbye."

[Because the latest chapter is too brain-consuming.,It's estimated that some readers want to scold their mother.,So I tried to write a very ordinary extra.,If the reader doesn't like the extra,,I won't write it(╥_╥)in the future.]