When the car turned on the road leading to the suburbs of the city, Wenxuan finally broke the silence first: "Don't throw that lily away!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he actually said this! It would be fine if he didn't say it, but as soon as he said it, He Mengjie's fire started to get up. She reached out and took the lily from her rose and threw it hard behind the car
The other side of the seat.
Wenxuan saw it through the rearview mirror and immediately protested: "Why did you throw it away!"
"Why am I going to do it? That wasn't for me!"
"It's for you!"
"That was the one that fell when given to others, okay? Is that called it for me?" He Mengjie said furiously. Isn't she picking up people's teeth? But she doesn't want to pick up this kind of teeth.
Wenxuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly his voice became low and magnetic, "This one is the most beautiful one in that handful."
He Mengjie's heart was so thrilled that she didn't say anything.
But he cleared his throat and then said, "Do you know what it means to give someone a flower?"
He Mengjie was stunned. What does it mean? Who cares about it? Or something else? Her heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate.
Wenxuan turned his head and looked at her, saw her dazed, and snorted angrily and said, "If you don't know, forget it!"
He Mengjie stared at her for no reason. Why did she suddenly get angry again...
The car suddenly became silent again. He Mengjie kept thinking about what he said just now, and she couldn't help but use her old-fashioned mobile phone to check the web page.
Searching for "number of flowers sent" on Baidu, many entries popped up. Then that sentence suddenly came into view. "One flower means that there is only you in my heart"!
He Mengjie's heart trembled suddenly, and then it started to gallop like a pony. Is he... want to say this? But... why does she feel so fantasy?
She couldn't help but look up and wanted to secretly look at Wenxuan through the rearview mirror. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her eyes, she was opposite to his eyes.
He Mengjie's heart jumped and she quickly jumped away, feeling guilty and unsure.
There was another silence in the car. But this time the silence was mixed with a faint fast-paced heartbeat, but only I could hear the heartbeat.
He Mengjie forced herself to turn her eyes out the window, but her thoughts kept turning around the lily. She thought in her heart: What does he mean, is he really a joke?
Suddenly, Wenxuan spoke again: "Do you like roses or lilies?"
He Mengjie was stunned. Before she could react, she replied foolishly: "Rose..."
The car stopped suddenly, scaring He Mengjie. She turned to look out the window, and there was nowhere to be found. She was about to ask Wenxuan strangely why she stopped. Wenxuan had already leaned over from the driver's seat.
, reached into the lily flower with one hand.
"If you don't like it, I'll take it back!" he said with some angriness.
He Mengjie reflexively grabbed the stem of the lily and said, "Why are you like this? Didn't you say you gave it to me? How could you still take it back?"
Wenxuan pulled to him: "Don't you like it?"
He Mengjie didn't relax at all and pulled the lily to her side: "It's mine if I gave it to me. I don't like it or give it to others!"