Lin Xiaoxiao also thought the little girl was really cute, so she held all the roses on the ground in her hands, "Big head Li, pay the bill!"
"Uh...what's the point of buying so many flowers? You might as well go and eat seafood!"
Li Zeyu is a real foodie. In his eyes, flowers cannot be eaten and are simply a waste of money. However, seeing Lin Xiaoxiao happy, he was also happy and started counting the roses one by one, "Five, ten, fifteen, twenty
…”
"Fat brother, you don't need to count. There are fifty flowers in total, two hundred and fifty yuan. The number is not nice. I'll give you five yuan cheaper, so I'll charge you two hundred and forty-five."
The little girl probably didn't expect that Shen Dapeng would buy all the roses. She smiled broadly, and the simplicity and clarity in her eyes was refreshing.
"Why do you call him big brother and me fat brother? Don't you know who gave me the money?"
Li Zeyu muttered reluctantly and took out three hundred yuan from his pocket, but only took out two hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the little girl.
"What's wrong with being fat? It can bring a sense of security to the beautiful sisters around you."
"Ah? Haha!!"
Lin Xiaoxiao felt even more happy. It turned out that she was also a beautiful sister. She reached out and took away Li Zeyu's three hundred yuan and stuffed it into the little girl's hand. "Looking at your sweet mouth, I gave it all to you."
"Thank you beautiful sister!"
The little girl was so happy that she opened her mouth from ear to ear, but the next second she shook her head seriously, "No, my mother said, don't let me just ask for other people's money!"
He took out fifty-five yuan from the bright red bag and handed it back to Li Zeyu, "Fat brother, this is your money, return it to you, big brother, big sister, although it is not yet twelve o'clock, but I wish you in advance
Happy Valentine’s Day you all!”
After saying that, he carefully placed three hundred dollar bills and left the western restaurant with a skip.
"Give it to you!!"
Shen Dapeng handed nine delicate roses to Cao Mengyuan, "I wish you... a happy holiday and always be as beautiful as my little sister said!"
"You and I……"
Cao Mengyuan nodded and lowered her eyebrows, her face was already red and hot, her breathing and heartbeat were constantly accelerating, making her speechless.
The Western restaurant was already full. When the little girl was selling flowers, she had already attracted some attention. Now when Shen Dapeng presented the flowers, a few good-hearted people started cheering and applauding.
As a result, Cao Mengyuan was even more nervous. She didn't know whether she should accept the nine roses. If she didn't accept it, Shen Dapeng's kindness would be wasted. But if she accepted it, it would be self-evident.
"You don't want it? Then I'll throw it away..."
Shen Dapeng casually made movements to throw it away far away.
"ah!"
Cao Mengyuan screamed and subconsciously grabbed it in her hands and held it tightly.
"That's right. Flowers are not guilty."
Cao Mengyuan said nothing, staring at the nine delicate roses in her hand, and just smiled slightly. Compared with the two large bouquets of flowers in Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, these nine flowers had a better meaning in her heart and would last forever.
"Brother Peng, you and Cao Mengyuan really don't want to go to the movies?"
Li Zeyu asked quietly from the side.
"Mengyuan, do you want to go to a movie?"
Shen Dapeng asked Cao Mengyuan for her opinion.
"Not going."
Cao Mengyuan shook her head firmly. The lights in the cinema were dim. Li Zeyu and Lin Xiaoxiao had been doing bad things last time. She didn't want to be a light bulb.
"Then you go home and let Shen Dapeng take you off. Li Zeyu and I went to watch a movie. We don't have time, so we'll leave first."
After saying that, Lin Xiaoxiao and Li Zeyu hurriedly walked away, leaving Shen Dapeng and Cao Mengyuan looking at each other awkwardly, not knowing what to do.
"This guy Li Zeyu is really unreliable. He leaves as soon as he says he wants to."
Shen Dapeng muttered, but he understood in his heart. It was obvious that Li Zeyu was specifically giving him a chance to be alone with Cao Mengyuan.
"Let's... let's go, I'm going home."
Cao Mengyuan held the rose carefully, feeling a little nervous and not daring to look directly at Shen Dapeng.
"good!"
When the two of them came out of the warm Ice King Western Restaurant, they discovered that at some point, light snow had started to fall in the sky.
The heavy snow from the day before had piled up on the streets and had not yet been cleared. White snow was falling overhead, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze.
The white snow crunched under the footprints, with a slow and steady rhythm. Under the dim light, the two figures changed from short to long, and then from long to short. It was obviously a lively street, but the two of them seemed to be in an independent space, silent.
Walking side by side, there is no sound, but there is a sound.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...
The two of them didn't speak, they just walked in the white snow, leaving two neat rows of footprints side by side.
Shen Dapeng suddenly stretched out his hand and held Cao Mengyuan's cold little hand tightly. The latter struggled symbolically for a few times, but finally did not refuse.
It was just a cold weather, but there were beads of sweat on her palms, white puffs of breath came out of her mouth frequently, and the blush on her cheeks deepened. It was obvious that the school beauty was very nervous.
"call!"
Shen Dapeng took a long breath and was a little nervous. Feeling the warmth in his palms, he couldn't help but smile. He was a reborn adult. How could he be so nervous holding hands like an innocent boy?
The wind is cold and freezing.
Clear snow, misty.
Under the dim light, on the long roadside, a pair of silhouettes were reflected, getting longer and farther away, leaving only the footprints that had been stepped on over and over again, gradually blurring.
At a temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero, the two of them were walking in the clear snow. I wonder if it would be more romantic than walking in the rain?
However, compared with the passionate couples cuddling, whispering, hugging and kissing each other on the street, the two of them are undoubtedly good babies.
Suddenly, Shen Dapeng stopped and froze on the spot, his eyes solemn, looking at a pair of familiar figures in the distance, and then looked up at the eye-catching neon signboard, Honeycomb Hotel.
"What's wrong? Ah! That's not..."
Cao Mengyuan stopped her brisk pace and was wondering when she followed Shen Dapeng's gaze and saw the figures of Li Zeyu and Lin Xiaoxiao. After looking around furtively, she plunged into the Beehive Hotel.
"Forest……"
Cao Mengyuan opened her mouth in astonishment. A man and a woman alone, just before Valentine's Day, sneaked into the hotel in the early morning. What were they going to do?
She subconsciously wanted to call out Lin Xiaoxiao's name, but Shen Dapeng covered her mouth.
Dai Mei frowned slightly, looked up at Shen Dapeng, their eyes met, and for a moment it was like receiving an electric shock. Her body trembled slightly, her heartbeat suddenly stopped, blood rushed to her heart, but failed to flow out, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.
At twelve o'clock exactly, the street lights quietly went out, and the moonlight still poured in the night sky. In the snow, the two figures stood stiffly, and the surrounding scenes seemed to be frozen.
The honking of cars on the street, the love words of lovers, and the howling north wind were completely deaf to them at this moment, their eyes met, and they had a clear understanding of each other.
A dedicated look, an exclusive world that cannot tolerate anyone else.