On the eve of Valentine's Day, it was exceptionally quiet. Even his best friend Sasha and Ah Xian, who always troubles him, didn't give him a call. Perhaps, tomorrow you can sleep peacefully! ~

But reality is always contrary to dreams, just when Yang Qingtong was enjoying the happiest morning light every day, his mother's habitual shouting came into the ears under the quilt again.

"Qingtong, get up quickly."

"Let me sleep a little longer, I have a busy day to come."

"It's daylight now, you hurry up."

"Then you wait for me for a while, and I will return this dream to Zhou Gong." Yang Qingtong wrapped the quilt tangled.

"Thank you for the flowers I was waiting for! No, it's because the flowers outside are gone. Mother Yang corrected.

"What? Messy. Thank you for the snowflakes outside! ”

"It's not snowflakes, it's roses, you get up and take a look, don't really wait for the flowers to thank you before you know that you regret it!" Yang's mother threatened.

Today's lines are a little different, Yang Qingtong muttered in his heart. Usually my mother wakes herself up and doesn't have this line? Did you change the script?

Either way, it's supposed to be time to wake up. Yang Qingtong's boss was reluctant, wrinkled his little nose, rushed out of the quilt at a turtle-like speed, and then got out of bed like a snail.

"Hurry up and put your clothes on." Mother Yang urged.

"I'd better wash my face first."

"What kind of face do you wash, you are beautiful without makeup."

It's rare for my mother to praise herself so realistically, and a small flower suddenly bloomed in Yang Qingtong's heart. "Mom, are you taking the wrong medicine? Suddenly discovering the good in your daughter? ”

"yes, I took too much medicine by mistake. Tell you, if you don't come out again, the flowers will be really thankful for a while. ”

Yang Qingtong's sleepy eyes were still hazy, and she really didn't understand why her mother had mentioned "thank you for the flowers" several times early this morning. Is it a new "wake-up spell"?

Just when she was in a daze, she was put on clothes by Yang's mother, and then forcibly taken out of her room, then walked through the hall of the bakery in front, and finally pushed the door open.

Wow! ~

What's going on? Haven't I woken up from my dream?

It turned out that Yang Qingtong was completely awakened by the scene in front of him. Right in front of the bakery, a sea of roses swelled up.

The bright flowers are like endless waves, overwhelming the sky. Not 99, not 999, not 9999. Instead, countless reds came into view.

The most beautiful thing is the rose in front, arranged in a huge heart shape, the red one is so dazzling, so thrilling, so heart-pounding. The breeze blows, and the flutter of each petal makes your little heart dance with it.

There are also many rose petals around that pave a red path that leads into the distance.

Yang Qingtong stood there motionless as if she had lost her soul, and Mother Yang gently pushed her, "Daughter, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Who is this for? What a waste! Yang Qingtong's eyes were full of red hearts, and his mouth couldn't be closed if he hadn't been speaking in a "0" shape.

"Who did you say you were sending it for? Could it be for me? Yang's mother thought it was funny.

"I didn't expect my mother to be so attractive, tell me who sent it?" Yang Qingtong's brain was not fully awake, and he didn't hear what his mother meant at all.

"Mom, if I had such great ability, I would have married a long time ago."

"Oh, it's not too late to get married." Yang Qingtong said very seriously.