When Chi Yuan finally received his first salary, he was so excited that he walked around in circles at his desk.
Thinking about inviting He Zhaoyu to dinner after get off work and buying gifts for He Zhaoyu, he can finally spend the money he earned on He Zhaoyu.
After knowing the good news, Mr. He also said very promisingly that he would not have lunch today and save his stomach for the evening.
Two hours later, Chi Yuan received the same sum again.
Obviously, his absent-minded boss today didn't remember calling him money, so he called him again.
Although Chi Yuan was dazzled by wealth, he was also rushed into the boss's office by morality.
"Boss, did you mistype the money?"
The boss fiddled with the little red tie on his chest, "Is there less?"
"No, there's one more."
"Oh, that's okay, you spend it."
"...How can this work?" Chi Yuan has long found that he has fallen into a strange circle of "everyone around me is rich, and I am the only real social animal". However, the more this happens, the more he has to keep the moral integrity of being poor.
"Give me a card number, and I'll transfer it back for you?"
"It's so troublesome, let's count it as next month."
Based on Chi Yuan's understanding of him, he will probably forget what happened today next month and continue to send money on time, but he still agrees first, "Okay, then thank you boss."
Anyway, one month's salary would not be enough to buy He Zhaoyu something decent.
"No thanks, when you marry He Zhaoyu, I will marry his brother-in-law, and we will be a family."
The boss flipped his hair coquettishly, unilaterally confirming his identity as his aunt. "I went to play with Lucas. If you have nothing to do, you should get off work early and treat my eldest nephew to a nice meal."
The bosses are gone, and Chi Yuan can't sit still anymore. He packs up his things. This is the end of the class for today.
It was still early to come out, so Chi Yuan went to the mall first.
He didn't think about buying something for He Zhaoyu, and walked around aimlessly, as if nothing was enough to express his heart.
After shopping for two hours, I came out empty-handed. A child grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked him shyly, "Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"
Flowers. He Zhaoyu must have received flowers from many people.
Lucas would bring a large bouquet of flowers when he came to see him, which shows that sending flowers between their families should be a very common thing.
He Zhaoyu had spent a long time in France. In that country, which is famous for its romance, spending money in his life was by no means a rarity, let alone something that could be called a surprise.
But I still want to send him flowers.
He Zhaoyu had to deal with some things before he got off work, so he wasted some time and hurried to the parking lot.
From afar, he saw a cluster of fiery red things beside his car, and he knew exactly what it was.
He Zhaoyu's grandma likes flowers very much. There is a large rose garden at home. When you look up, you can see the sea of ââflowers. When you open the window, you can smell the fragrance of flowers. He Zhaoyu was indifferent to this kind of thing, and the more he saw it, the more indifferent he became.
But at this moment, because I knew who was holding the flowers, my heart was beating violently.
Chi Yuan waited until he was tired and squatted behind the car, stood up when he heard footsteps, wobbly moved his numb feet, waited for He Zhaoyu to stand still in front of him, and passed it casually, "Hey... I bought it on the road. ,for you."
The flowers sold by the little boy were not top-quality, and the packaging was also crude. Chi Yuan repackaged all of them himself, and hid a small note on each flower, with cute and silly words written on it.
Even though he prepared with all his heart, he told himself that He Zhaoyu would not be surprised by such a common thing.
Looking forward to his reaction carefully and nervously, the person who usually bluffs suddenly becomes embarrassed.
He Zhaoyu took it and smelled the roses carefully.
It was different from the flowers he had smelled before. It was sweet and soft. Even if it withered in the future, it would still bloom undefeated in his heart.
He Zhaoyu let the corner of his mouth fly for a while, then looked at Chi Yuan particularly affectionately, "Thank you, I like it very much."
"It's a lie, you've already received the flowers and your hands are numb."
He Zhaoyu did not deny it, just smiled, "But there has never been a bouquet representing love."
That's pretty much it. Chi Yuan was immediately happy and stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, "The little mouth is sweet."
He Zhaoyu didn't hide, but lowered his head and leaned forward, "Do you want to try it?"
Facts have proved that He Zhaoyu occasionally gets enlightened and says some irresistible words. The most arousing thing is that he doesn't want to tease you, but really wants to be tasted.
Chi Yuan sent a lingering kiss, and He Zhaoyu kissed him so hard that he couldn't stand still, holding the flower in one hand and him in the other, "Why did you think of buying me flowers?"
"We won't be paying wages anymore," Chi Yuan said proudly, "From now on, just wait and drink spicy food with me. I'll buy you whatever you want."
He Zhaoyu nodded with a sense of security, "It will depend on you from now on."
Chi Yuan suddenly feels a little sorry, because he knows that every sentence of He Zhaoyu is from the heart, and it is easier to be satisfied than he imagined.
In a daze, He Zhaoyu had already carried the flower to the passenger seat like a baby, and even fastened the seat belt thoughtfully.
Turning around with an expression of "see how much I value your gift, please praise me", Chi Yuan put on a half-smile: "Where should I sit?"
"..."
"Of course you are more important."
Chi Yuan waited for the second part of the sentence, but He Zhaoyu changed the topic, "But it won't break if you sit behind it. Look at how tender the petals are. I can rest assured if you put them aside to watch."
"..."
Chi Yuan lay in the back seat and occasionally said something that made He Zhaoyu's heart beat faster. Of course it's not a love talk, but: Do you want to try driving while blindfolded?
"No," He Zhaoyu said seriously, "It's very dangerous."
"The car I'm talking about is not this car, it's the car we're driving at home after dinner later."
He Zhaoyu instantly became expectant, "Okay."
Chi Yuan looked at his reddened ears with a smile, "Don't you think it's dangerous?"
"fine."
He Zhaoyu pursed his lips, as if thinking about the scene, the danger should not be dangerous, but a little exciting.
The air became sticky, and the two of them coincidentally fell into endless imagination.
The car in front suddenly stopped suddenly, but fortunately He Zhaoyu reacted quickly and narrowly avoided collision. But there seemed to be an accident ahead and the road was temporarily blocked.
Rose on the co-pilot wobbled because of the sudden brake just now, and one of the notes fell off.
"What are you doing!" Chi Yuan said angrily, "I'll go see what kind of creature can drive the car like this!"
He Zhaoyu stopped Chi Yuan who wanted to rush down to fight, and picked up the note with one hand and unfolded it.
Ninety-nine roses, ninety-nine notes. Although Chi Yuan loves He Zhaoyu very much, it doesn't prevent him from getting tired of writing after the third one.
Most of the words on it are similar to the same, but the one in He Zhaoyu's hand is written in a fitting way: Kissing me is better than anything else at any time.
Someone knocked on the car window, "Dude, are you okay?"
The two buddies inside didn't have time to pay attention to him.
The man looked inside intently, and walked away in a hurry.
It seems to be okay.