Wedding Pet (MTL)

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Lin Xingqing just brewed a pot of tea, and the fragrance of the rising tea is entangled with the floral fragrance, forming a very good smell.

Listening to the already familiar greeting from the ear: "Welcome to Youjian Flower Shop", Lin Xingqing has been able to welcome visitors with a very friendly and natural attitude for ten days.

"Hello, can I help you?"

The almost instinctive greeting fell, and the door was pushed open, just like Shu Si, who was elegant from beginning to end, stood in front of her like that.

"Kobayashi, I'm here again."

Between the four eyes, Shu Si's words were kind and friendly, with a light smile on his face. Such Shu Si was obviously not seen in ten days, but with a more intimate feeling than last time.

I have n’t seen it for ten days. If I say the first and the second day, Lin Xingqing will also think about what she would do if she met Shu Si. Ten days later, she had left Shu Si behind her head. The surprise in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Shu Si naturally saw it too, but she just smiled so kindly, with a gentle, no-attack power that belongs to the elders, but could hit people's hearts directly.

This is Shu Si.

her...

The long, almost soothed breath exhaled, Lin Xingqing's eyes slightly lowered, and the surprise was finally covered by her.

"Hello, what do you need this time?"

Perhaps it is because the look of the heart is so good that the seemingly polite words unconsciously bring out a sense of intimacy.

It was only a little, but Shu Si felt it, and the smile on his face stretched a bit.

"The carnations you picked for me last time, my children love them."

Lin Xingqing clenched her fists uncontrollably, when she could hardly control her desire to raise her head, Shu Si's words continued:

"But this time I want to pick a bunch of flowers for myself, Kobayashi, what kind of flowers do you think should fit me at this age?"

In the tangy floral fragrance, the elegantly dressed old man has a gentle look and sincere attitude, looking exactly like a professional.

Lin Xingqing's clenched fists slowly loosened again. She slowly raised her head and looked at Shu Si's expression, opening her mouth halfway: "Do you want me to choose the right flower for you?"

"Yes, after all, in this respect, Kobayashi is a professional."

The last word fell, just like some naughty children, Shu Si blinked at her.

The elegant old man was inexplicably cute at the moment.

Lin Xingqing, who completely captured Shu Si's every move, paused for a moment, but the corner of his mouth was involuntarily shallowly raised.

"Okay, then I'll pick it for you. I hope you won't dislike it."

"How come, Xiaolin's choice is the best for me."

This sentence is as friendly and kind as before, but for some reason it is inexplicably with a heavy sense of weight. That is why Lin Xingqing refused to think about it.

In Shu Si's words, Lin Xingqing was silent for a while, did not reply, but turned and began to seriously pick up the flowers.

The flower shop is not big, but the flower's product cloud | cháng | 整 | 理 | There are also more than thirty kinds of appointments. In the ten days of dealing with these flowers every day, the meaning of the flower language represented by each flower is almost I was already familiar with the heart, but at this moment, Lin Xingqing still walked slowly until she stopped at the water that was being watered in the morning, with a few drops of water in the sunlight The open gladioli above.