Chapter 13: Missed Opportunities

Not all efforts will pay off, and perhaps that's just wishful thinking. Hanyu, who was originally chased, now suddenly returns to the town to save the love that he once missed, but if he misses the opportunity, he misses it.

Seeing Yang Qingtong's long hair flying in the breeze, and the roses all over the ground could not make her feel a little excited, Hanyu suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness that she had never felt before.

"I think I really like you, especially in the days I've been away. Always think of your smile, your words and deeds. I never knew you would be so heavy in my heart, I think I really fell in love with you. This has nothing to do with whether the egg hurts or not. Hanyu said sincerely.

"Well, I don't want to dwell on love or not with you, I just want to say that I don't love you and don't like it. Thank you Rose for making the town have such a romantic festive atmosphere, but hopefully you'll clean it up tomorrow. With that, Yang Qingtong turned around decisively and walked back towards the way he came.

"Qingtong, wait a minute." Hanyu hurriedly stopped her.

"What? Anything else? ”

"Can't you really give me a chance?"

"It's not love that comes from begging, just like the petals under these feet, when they fall, they can never become the original roses again." After speaking, Yang Qingtong didn't look back, and walked all the way into the distance.

Hanyu stood there dumbfounded, a sense of loss that he had never felt before, and he almost forgot to breathe. He used to be confident in everything, but suddenly he felt so useless. In the past, he could handle the task no matter how difficult and difficult it was, but this time, he failed.

He stole the hardest thing in the world to steal, but now, he couldn't steal a heart from Yang Qingtong.

Now, he realized that the best thief is not to steal any rare treasures in the world, but to steal a person's heart.

Actually, he wanted to stop Yang Qingtong just now because he wanted to give her something. But it seems that there should be no chance.

Hanyu couldn't see Qingtong's back from behind, so he slowly took out a photo from his arms, and then gently bent down and placed it on the thick rose petal road. Then, resolutely, he left.

Yes, if you can't love, why force it. He's just a thief, and no matter how advanced he is, he's a thief who steals things, and maybe it's too much luxury for him to love this kind of thing. I'm going to steal the real stuff.

Since there is no hope, Hanyu will eventually come out of this shadow of broken love. Maybe the heart will hurt for a while, but time will heal all the pain.

The town, the wind rises, and the flowers are all over the ground.

I watched as the two people walked in different directions, turning a figure under a big tree in the distance. He walked over to the place where the two men were separated, picked up the photo Hanyu had thrown here from the ground and looked at it.

"It's a painting! But it's pretty good. With that, he put the picture in his pocket and put it away, and walked out of town as well.

"Little master, where are you going?"

Yang Qingtong was walking in the town, when she suddenly heard someone calling her, and when she looked back, it was Ah Xian.

"Go home, what else are you doing?"

"You are home in addition to work, and you don't have a boring life at two o'clock and one line?" Ah Xian stepped forward and quipped.

"I think you're more boring than I am." As he spoke, Yang Qingtong looked him up and down and said, "Where's your super luxury car?" Why didn't you see it? ”

"Recently, the courier has been working well, and I asked the staff to use it first. Otherwise, you won't be able to run away. Ah replied hesitantly.

"It's a waste, if you change to an ordinary car, you can change it to several!" Yang Qingtong asked: "Since you don't have a car, where are you going to go?" ”

"Don't mention it, you're the one who caused me trouble. I just sold the roses in the past two days, and that rolling came to me again, saying that he was going to sell the rest of the moon season in the house, and he said that you, Mayor Yang, told me. I'm not going to go to your house to settle accounts with you? ”

The more Ah Xian spoke, the more angry he became, and the eyes of the two bean bags bulged.

"So that's a thing, it's easy to say. Isn't it over if you help solve it? ”

"If only I had that much ability. Roses are good to say, Valentine's Day is being used, what do you want me to do in that month? Do you want to retreat to the ground like this guy who burns more bags than me? ”

Hearing Ah Xian say this, Yang Qingtong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that this idea was good.

"yes, why not? You see how similar this moon season is to roses, if you don't understand, you really think it's roses. ”

"Then we can't use Yueji to pretend to be roses to sell, and when the time comes, for this reason, let a pair of little lovers quarrel over this matter, how much we will lose." Ah Xian shook his head like a wave drum.

Fortunately, unlike his father, he only knew about money. Especially in the danger of this mine, Yang Qingtong was impressed. Let her know that Ah Xian is good and different.

"In addition to roses, there will certainly be no shortage of flowers in big cities. We might as well take advantage of this part of the demand. Flowers can be provided for those places that need a flower arrangement, and it is very much like a rose, it must be romantic. ”

"Shouldn't you sell roses one by one, but sell them as petals?"

"Ah Xian is so smart, good behaved!" As he spoke, Yang Qingtong went up and symbolically stroked his head twice.

Ah Xian was inspired by her and instantly had an epiphany, "I understand, I'll do it." It's Valentine's Day, and it's too late if you don't. It is necessary to catch this climax of the evening. "Just do it, Hanyu will leave as soon as he turns around.

Yang Qingtong reminded in the back: "March 14th is still White Day, you can sell the same, don't miss the opportunity!" ”