At that time, Clarence was looking at her with gentle light brown eyes, slightly leaning his head and laughing.


    When he opened his mouth, his hoarse voice was full of laughter: "good morning, Cynthia."


    As he spoke, his eyes suddenly shifted slightly to the daisy bouquet just handed to the girl.


    The radian of the crimson lips became deeper, "do you like daisies, too?"


    "... aha."


    The little guy held the bouquet, but he smiled awkwardly.


    She was going to buy him a bunch of flowers to thank him for his help stealing medicine last night.


    As a result, others bumped their shirts, and she actually "bumped flowers"


    How can she send it.


    Xiang Xing is depressed in this wing.


    But Clarence seemed to understand her look, and did not continue to ask.


    After saying goodbye to the flower aunt, he continued to smile gently and stared at Xiang Xing: "do you want to go together?"


    “……”


    Xiang Xing lowered his head slightly and followed him silently.


    But the next second, she saw the man raise his eyebrows and move his bunch of flowers to the arm holding the book.


    The other hand, which was free, took the little guy''s little hand and led her forward.


    Along the way, they were unusually silent.


    Xiang Xing was relieved when they walked into Taylor school, into the teacher''s office and walked to their respective stations.


    But he couldn''t help drooping his soft eyes and staring at the bunch of little daisies in a daze.


    What should I do? Give it or not


    While the girl was silently annoyed.


    But suddenly I heard a crisp sound like the light collision of glass, coming from my side.


    Then, she suddenly saw two exquisite colored glass narrow mouth bottles with extremely beautiful shapes, which were gently placed on her desk.


    The ear is full of Clarence''s gentle smile and asked, "look what you like? It can be used to arrange flowers."


    “……”


    Xiang Xing was stunned.


    Only tightly sipping his pink lips, he picked a light blue, swan shaped bottle.


    Silently open the bouquet, carefully code the little daisies in, and carefully adjust the position of the flowers.


    ——The combination of the two seems to be a good match.


    And they fit each other, which adds a sense of freshness and elegance.


    On the other side, Clarence also took the rest of the little guy''s pick, a light pink ellipsoid bottle, and put in the bunch of little daisies he bought.


    After taking care of it as carefully as she did, she slowly pushed the vase to the side of the Swan bottle.


    Then he squatted down gently, pretended to appreciate the appearance, and nodded: "it''s really good."


    "... yes."


    Xiang Xing didn''t know what to say. He could only answer him calmly.


    But the next second, she saw the man''s slender big hand suddenly reaching for her swan vase.


    After carefully taking the bottle, he gently held it in his hands and blinked at her.


    "Cynthia, I seem to like this bottle better."


    He smiled. The bottom of his light brown eyes was full of a strong smile. He said, "can I exchange with you?"


    "... ah?"


    The little guy was stunned again when he heard the speech.


    But from the eyes of those eyes that seemed to have meaning, inexplicably saw his intention, and the soft eyes lit up immediately.