The scorching sun was in the sky, and the trees around the bench were burned by the sun. The branches that had lost their water were motionless, as if they were suffocated. The weather in February is so strange. The temperature is obviously not very high, but the temperature difference is very strong, just like they
My mood at this moment is hell in one second and heaven in the next.
"I'm sorry, I'm late." Rong Yuchi suddenly said in a deep voice, a flash of darkness quickly flashed in his eyes, and then it passed away.
You Tong was stunned for a moment, but then he just smiled calmly and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, just come."
She didn't ask him why he was late. She knew that he must have been delayed for something, and that thing was definitely not a good thing.
She didn't want to mention the bad things again... because she couldn't bear to make him sad, and there was an indescribable, sweet but sad atmosphere in her heart.
Rong Yuchi turned his face sideways, admiring her bare face. She tied her hair into a bun casually, and a few strands of hair scattered around her cheeks added to the soft lines.
At this time, a family of four passed in front of them, an ordinary couple over fifty years old, and a son and daughter who looked like they were still in elementary school. They were holding hands in their big hands and walking while talking, all with cute expressions on their faces.
happy smile.
"Let's go!" He suddenly took her hand and stood up.
"Where to go?!" She blinked in surprise.
She raised her thin lips and faintly uttered two words, mysterious and fatally bewitching, making people numb in an instant, "Date."
You Tong was completely dumbfounded.
Rong Yuchi didn't say a word, but held her hand and walked forward. He passed by the main entrance of the gymnasium, but he didn't stop and continued walking forward. You Tong turned to look at him suspiciously, why didn't you go in?
Okay, did we meet at the gym?!
"I'll go in later and go find my car first." A trace of worry appeared on the handsome face.
The car must have been towed away. The roses he picked for her were still inside!
His pace quickened unconsciously.
His legs were very long, and his pace was fast and urgent. You Tong could not keep up, but somehow, he held her hand tightly, giving her the strength to move forward unconsciously, and she stayed side by side with him without missing a step.
Run quickly.
She raised her head and looked sideways at his perfect facial features, handsome eyebrows, and dark eyes. It should be a handsome face, but it was outlined by the tight jaw line into a cold look. Especially his eyes, so deep,
So dark, yet so passionate, a contradictory existence.
His dark hair was blowing gently in the wind. He was at least 1.82 meters tall, and she only reached his shoulders.
Rong Yuchi lowered his head slightly and looked at the girl she was holding in her hand. Her breathing was a little quick, and her delicate brows showed her stubbornness. She followed his pace closely, and she was still holding the hand tightly in her other hand.
Bought him breakfast.
His big hand reached over, took the bag from her hand, unpacked it without saying a word, and drank the cup of soy milk that had already cooled down.
You Tong's heart was beating crazily in his chest, pounding... pounding...
"It's very sweet." Rong Yuchi emptied the cup of soy milk toward the ground, leaving no trace of it. A suspicious dark red that was difficult to detect appeared on his handsome face.
You Tong's eyes widened, was it sweet? The one she bought for him seemed to be the one without sugar!
"Is it really sweet?!" she asked uncertainly, thinking about whether she had bought it wrong. He didn't like sweet things!
Rong Yuchi hurriedly looked away, pursed his thin lips tightly, and said nothing, but just pulled her and continued to walk forward.
After walking about two streets, we finally arrived at the intersection with a traffic light.
Fortunately, his car is still there.
From a distance, Rong Yuchi unlocked the electronic car lock from a distance. When he got closer, he immediately opened the back door, bent down and leaned in for most of his body. When he came out, he put one hand behind his back and his expression was a little tense.
You Tong looked at him suspiciously and opened her lips timidly. Just when she was about to ask something, a bright bouquet was handed to her.
Red flowers with large petals, bright color and fresh smell.
"This is not just bought from a flower shop, I picked it myself in my grandma's garden!" His tone was indifferent, but there was a hint of showing off, as if he wanted to emphasize to her the importance of this flower, and how special it is.
Different meaning.
You Tong was completely surprised, but even more moved. She reached out to take the bouquet, closed her eyes, gently smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and couldn't help but be intoxicated.
Suddenly, his magnetic voice came to mind again, very, very charming, "I heard that 9 roses symbolize longevity, always!"
Roses?!
You Tong suddenly opened his eyes again, lowered his head and stared at the bouquet in his hand, with a troubled expression, and explained to him awkwardly, "Achi...this is not a rose, but a canna..."
"How is that possible?!" Rong Yuchi burst out words from between his teeth, his handsome face was slightly distorted, with a look of torment.
The first time he sent flowers, he actually sent them to the wrong person?!
You Tong couldn't help but want to laugh, but she felt that was too unkind, and she didn't dare to hit his proud self-esteem anymore. She gently held his hand and coaxed softly, "Actually, cannas are better than roses.
,I like this."
"I don't believe it." He deliberately pretended to be cold.
Staring at his tense expression, You Tong finally understood that in love, not only women want to be coaxed, but men also need to be coaxed. She leaned close to him softly and spoke in his right ear, "Really
Yes, the flower language of canna is - a bright future. How beautiful!"
She leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, and her fragrant breath blew on the side of his face, disturbing his heart.
"Really?!" he asked awkwardly.
"Yeah." She nodded, her tone as gentle as if she was coaxing a child who was having a tantrum.
"Okay, I'll believe you this time." He curled his lips and acted cool, deliberately not looking at her.
Her eyes curved into crescent moons.
According to Buddhism, cannas are formed from the blood shed by the Buddha's toes. The blooming cannas are a strong will to exist, just like their love.
His big hand held her little hand again. Sending flowers was just the first step. Their Valentine's Day date was just about to begin.