Xia Haiyu stood up quickly, grabbed her bag and ran out of the restaurant.
Neon lights flashed in the night, and the streets were bustling with activity. Xia Haiyu walked silently with her head lowered, and Bai Haoran was beside her, also silent.
"Alocasia...it's been a long time since we left. Do you want a ride?"
"Um...ok..." she replied dully, her eyes blank.
Bai Haoran looked at her dazed look and sighed slightly in his heart.
It can be seen that she has actually worked very hard, dressing up for him, and putting in effort for him, but she can't help herself with emotional matters. Her heart is uncontrollably affected by Tang Xuyao. As soon as Tang Xuyao appears, she will be...
All her efforts will be wiped out in an instant.
Try to stay calm and smile as much as possible, "Alocasia, it's getting late, I'll take you back!"
"..." Xia Haiyu bit her lip tightly, feeling at a loss.
Her palms were sweating all the time, and the bag seemed to be crushed by her. There was only one shirt in it, but it seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, so heavy that her chest almost couldn't breathe.
Unconsciously, she walked near the building where she bought the shirts. The eye-catching advertising logo in the window was very gorgeous, but the difference was that there were other styles.
She looked up at him and made a decision, "Haoran, what do you think of this shirt?" Xia Haiyu asked, pointing to a new model.
"..." Bai Haoran was stunned, not understanding what she meant.
Xia Haiyu forced a smile and murmured softly, "Actually... the gift I want to give you is this... I wonder if you like it?"
Bai Haoran looked at her and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. She seemed strong, but was actually very fragile. She seemed happy, but there was sadness hidden behind her smile.
He raised his hand and rubbed her hair lovingly, "I like it. As long as it's from Alocasia, I like it."
"Then I'll buy it, you wait for me!"
Before he could answer, Xia Haitao had already ran out, as if she was afraid that he would regret it or that she would say something wrong again. At this moment, she finally had to admit that she was really a coward and did not dare to face the reality.
Don't dare to face your own feelings.
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In the evening, Xia Haitao sat in front of the computer and found the video of Tang Xuyao's interview on the Internet, but she didn't dare to click on it and watch it.
Recalling the scene I saw in the restaurant, he appeared on the screen wearing that shirt and said he liked calla lilies the most...
I recalled the gossip in the office, specifically for a woman, and the confession of love...
Her heartbeat began to accelerate again, and her head began to feel dizzy. Is this true? Is it really... talking to her?!
No no no, impossible!
The female host was just asking him what his favorite flower was. The "alocasia" didn't mean anything, it was just the name of the flower!
Summer Alocasia, don’t think so wildly!
Being passionate is a shameful thing!
"Ahhhhhh..." I covered my head, screamed like crazy, closed the webpage, and refused to explore the truth.
It was ten o'clock in the evening. I washed up on time and went to bed on time, but unexpectedly I fell asleep.
The small alarm clock on the bedside was ticking, second after second, minute after minute, hour after hour... I got up and looked, it was one forty in the morning!
Oh my gosh, I have to go to work tomorrow morning!
I went back and started counting sheep. After counting for a long time, countless sheep appeared in my mind, but I still couldn't fall asleep.
My mind was a mess.
The pinyin for sleep is shuimian, and the pinyin for insomnia is shimian. I toss and turn at night and can't sleep, just because I am missing a u.
Finally, as if I couldn't stand it anymore, I got up completely, walked to the computer desk, and turned on the computer.
I found the previous video web page and pressed the "play" button decisively.
"Alocasia?!" The female host was slightly surprised, "This is really an unexpected answer. Many people would say they like roses, lilies, or phalaenopsis... Why does Mr. Tang only love alocasia?!"
"Because the flower language of calla lily is very beautiful, which is purity, happiness, elegance, and pure love. Alocasia itself also represents sincerity, simplicity, purity, and inner beauty. I...very...like..."
At this moment, Xia Haiyu felt that the whole world had stopped, including the air and her own breathing.
A sound suddenly popped up on QQ, and a small jumping avatar in the lower right corner kept flashing.
He moved the mouse timidly and clicked on the dialog box.
"Alocasia, are you there?" A message came from someone she labeled as a "stinky hooligan".
Hesitantly, he didn't dare to reply.
I looked at my login status and saw that I was invisible, so I was lucky.
Maybe, he won't know that she is online.
"Did you read my interview?" Another message was sent.
Xia Haiyu's mind went blank, and the hand holding the mouse was a little stiff.
She clearly didn't reply, why did he continue to send it?!
"I know, you are actually here." Article 3.
"You just don't dare to answer." Article 4.
"Little turtle! Little snail!" Article 5.
Xia Haiyu's patience finally reached the bottom line. On the verge of breaking out, her fingers quickly tapped the keyboard, "You bastard, you're up late at night, why are you sending these messages?!"
He gave me a smiling expression.
And his appearance appeared in her mind, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, proud and sinister.
Xia Haiyu's face turned red. Oops, she fell into the trap!
He gritted his teeth, feeling quite resentful, and pressed his fingers hard on the keyboard, "What on earth do you want to say?!"
"I don't know what to say. I just miss you so much at this moment."
It was obviously just words, but she seemed to hear his low and deep voice. Her face turned redder, and this time, even her ears started to feel hot.
Taking a deep breath, she pretended to be calm, "What a pity, I don't miss you!"
Unable to wait to close the program, she forcibly shut down the phone. She felt even more confused and dizzy... What should she do...