Chi Huan purses her lips and doesn''t speak.
"I think Miss Chi is still very young. She is under 22 years old I should not be in a hurry to get married. I''d better wait a few more years... "
Pool Huan hangs Mou, light way, "he does not agree one day, we cannot marry one day?"
Although she is not in a hurry to get married, it is not the same as being unable to get married.
For example, when we fall in love with a man, it doesn''t develop to the stage of marriage. It''s a completely different concept to show that we don''t want to marry.
Wenyi clasped the goblet with her fingers and smiled softly, "you can wait..."
Chi Huan doesn''t understand what to wait for.
The man on the side of the body sneers, "wait for him to die?"
…………
Back in the car, Chi Huan looks out of the window through the glass at the street lights.
Snowflakes fall in the dim yellow light, just like the picture in the movie.
She put her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes to the trusted breath of him.
Murmuring in my heart, I wish we could be together forever.
Chi Huan is immersed in this sad sweetness, and the car suddenly stops.
The scenery.
She opened her eyes and looked at the strange street outside. She was obviously not home. She sat up straight and looked at the man who was bowing his head to untie his seat belt. She did not know what to do
Mo Shiqian looked at her and said lightly, "buy something and wait for me in the car."
"I''ll go with you."
Man lips rippling light smile, eyeground is warm color dote on, "outside cold, sit well in the car."
Chi Huan looks at him and says, "hurry up."
"Well."
He pushed open the door and got out of the car. Chi Huan looked at his figure. He was tall and straight. At a glance, he felt infinite security. Occasionally, snow fell on his shoulder.
Chi Huan is sitting in the car. He is bored to guess what he wants to buy for parking
Because she seldom saw what he bought personally, the clothes and daily necessities at home or other things, there were specially responsible people. Sometimes when she went shopping, she would make up some needs.
Until He came back with two flowers.
Bright red roses, snow covered streets, handsome cold men.
Different, but strange harmony.
In the snow in the deep winter, it''s like the scene in the movie.
Mo Shiqian goes back to the car and hands the flower to her. "Take it, go back and replace it."
Chi Huan, "..."
She took the flowers, and the expression on her face was indescribable.
Mo Shiqian is an expert at observing words and colors. Seeing that there is no "joy" on her face, he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "don''t you like it?"
Isn''t it a pity that the flowers have withered?
If you don''t like it, you will die if you die.
"No, I just think it''s very rare that you can show the act of sending flowers in a variety of simple ways."
Last time I took it out of the dish.
This time Also very simple, very casual, very life, very grounded.
Mo Shiqian, "..."
He glanced at her, started the engine, and then said lightly, "didn''t you die in that sad spring and hurt autumn in the early morning?"
Pool happy skim mouth, where she has sad spring hurt autumn, in love with women ''s mind, straight man is really a little do not understand.
She reached out and fiddled casually. "But it will die, too. I don''t want to mourn spring and hurt autumn again?"
"Well, flowers will die."
All of a sudden, she looked at her and said, "Mo is modest."
"Well."
"Do you know that there is a flower on the market called immortality flower?"
She thought he didn''t know, but the next second she heard two faint words from him, "yes."
Chi Huan, "..."
She touched the petals at the tip of her nose and said stiffly, "then why don''t you send that to me?"
"You like that?"
"I heard that only one person can be given a lifetime."
She didn''t feel these things before, but when she put them on moshiqian, she had inexplicable expectations.
The man in the car looked at her and said lightly, "do you believe this? I can buy as many people as I want. "
Chi Huan, "..."
Take a deep breath, calm down.
Well, calm down, don''t get angry with straight man, he just doesn''t understand the interest, not angry.
The more practical man is not romantic.
That''s it. As long as he treats her well in his life.
I think so, but she still angrily tilted her head out of the window.
She all put forward, even if the heart so think, along with her meaning to send her a box how?
Low EQ, angry.About to see her angry, the man took the initiative to open, "immortal flower, really immortal?"
"No, but for a long time."
"The average immortality takes three years, five years, and still dies."
“……”
Chi Huan doesn''t want to talk to him.
"There is no flower in the world that will not die, but as long as I live one day, there will always be roses in your living room."
She was so caught off guard that her heart jumped.
Then it''s banging, like a drum.
She pursed her lips, her displeasure vanished, her heart bubbling with sweetness.
She also raised her hand to touch the petals, and the corner of her lips rose unconsciously, "then you should remember that when the flowers are withered, they will be replaced." Mo Shiqian listened to her brisk voice and picked her eyebrows slightly. "I like it so much, but I''m not tired of it."
The woman holds the flower, turns her head to look at his side face, and says smilingly, "as long as I like you one day, I will never be bored."
She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the face, which made his eyes bright.
Mo Shiqian holds the steering wheel with one hand, reaches out another hand to touch her head, and a layer of smile fills her thin lips, "little girl."
…………
Guster stopped at the parking lot of the 10th mansion, and the man opened the door for her as usual.
As soon as her foot fell to the ground, she saw the mother and daughter who came to them behind moshiqian.
Chi Huan''s beautiful face immediately became indifferent.
Mo Shiqian looks at her face and follows her eyes to the two people behind her.
Mrs. Larry and Beth.
Mrs. Larry''s eyes are complicated and she looks at the girl who is protected by the tall man under the wing. In her hand, she holds two blooming roses. Her eyes are bright as stars and her face is like peach blossom.
"Happy."
Chi Huan''s eyes flied over them, one hand holding the man''s arm. "Let''s go."
Mo Shiqian didn''t speak, just one.
Mrs. Larry stepped forward and stood in front of them. Her makeup and hair were still meticulous, but her face was helpless and dim, and she said in almost pleading words, "in a few minutes, can I just say a few words?"
"I haven''t heard a word of * * you said," Chi Huan looked at her faintly. "And I remember that I said clearly last time, don''t call me Huanhuan, madam, you are a senior student in Harvard. Such a simple thing is so hard to remember?"