flash love married

"Hey, my name is Yi Liancan, what's your name?" He couldn't help saying hello, and suddenly wanted to chat with her.

Qianqian looked at him gradually, "Didn't you call me 'hey', then call me 'hey'."

"Pfft...Aren't you still angry?" This girl has too much personality, her voice is as clear and moving as her appearance.

That face without makeup looks so clean and free.

For a long time, Yi Liancan felt that girls without makeup were sloppy, and felt that their world was incomprehensible. They didn't even want to decorate their own faces. What's the point of their lives?

But at this moment, I suddenly felt that Su Yan was so real, blending with her personality.Disdain to take the initiative to show favor, even a smile is a bit extravagant.

Qianqian didn't speak any more, she just warned him with her eyes and asked him to hold the flower pot.

"Hey, you have such a bad temper, you must not have a boyfriend?" Yi Liancan couldn't help teasing her, really wanted to see if she could show other expressions on her face, she was really unpredictable.

Her willow-leaf eyebrows moved slightly, and her lips curled slightly, but she didn't make a sound.There is a place in the bottom of my heart that is throbbing fiercely.

I thought of Yan Cheng.

He hasn't appeared downstairs for several days, he seems to have completely disappeared, and he may not come again.

Thinking of him, tears welled up in her eyes, so she simply buried her face in her arms, and secretly wiped away the tears.

It turns out that I have never forgotten him, and every word and word of others can make me pull him around the corner. This kind of inseparable longing is really tormenting.

Yi Liancan saw that no matter what he couldn't get her to open up, so he didn't force her anymore, and started chatting with the uncle instead.

The uncle was originally a very talkative person, and the two quickly talked about history from contemporary culture. The journey was full of laughter, while Qianqian just leaned against the window silently, sometimes falling asleep and sometimes opening her eyes.

And Yi Liancan's eyes couldn't help falling on her clean face again and again, observing the emotions on that clean and white face, sometimes frowning slightly, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Her stillness and movement are as deeply rooted in people's hearts as a movie, and the car stopped at the door of the store unconsciously.

Qianqian and the uncle were busy moving the flower pots out of the car, while Yi Liancan looked around like a detective.

"Here...it looks familiar." Yi Liancan looked at the surrounding environment, did he come here before?Why does it feel familiar.

But how long has it been since I returned to China, and most of them are soaked in bars. Could it be that I sent a certain girl here?It's also unlikely. Usually, they go directly to the hotel. How can anyone send girls home now?

But this familiar feeling is clearly the feeling of being here before, why can't I remember it?

"It's an illusion, how could I have been in such a dilapidated neighborhood. Hehe." Yi Liancan sneered, turned around and saw the thin and small girl getting out of the car carrying flowerpots.

Looking at the mottled dirt on the car, Yi Liancan lowered his head to look at his Givenchy outfit, and immediately frowned, but stepped forward to help with a little disobedience.

"Hey, just wait and go." Yi Liancan boldly pushed Qianqian away, took the flower pot in her hand, and put it down towards the inside of the shop with vigorous steps.

After that, he moved the flower pot back and forth again and again, and the old man beside him was so tired that he sat down to drink water.Perhaps Yi Liancan wanted to express himself, so he kept moving almost without stopping.

It wasn't until the last pot of flowers was brought into the store that Yi Liancan propped up his back and gasped for breath.

"Hey, why don't you leave?" Qianqian handed him a bottle of water.

At this moment, Yi Liancan was already covered in hot sweat, his top was soaked through, and a lot of sweat was streaming down his cheeks. After drinking half a bottle of water, his breath finally calmed down, "I've helped you so much, You don't appreciate me, but you still want to drive me away, isn't it a little bit heartless?"

Qianqian frowned again.

Yi Liancan couldn't help stretching out his hand to smooth her forehead, "Stop frowning, do you know that frowning is really ugly."

Qianqian hurriedly dodged his hand, and looked at him with some vigilance, "What's your business? You hurry up, don't rely on me, I don't accept homeless people here."

"A homeless man? Have you ever seen such a handsome homeless man? What's more, which homeless man has you seen wearing Givenchy? Hehe, you really know how to joke." Yi Liancan really wanted to drag Qianqian to his home at this moment , Let her take a good look at whether she is a tramp or not.

"Then why are you still here?" Qianqian always raised her head when she was talking, after all, it was really tiring to look up her head with her height.

"My phone is out of battery, can I borrow the charger? I'll call someone to pick me up and I'll leave." Yi Liancan now finally understands this girl a little bit, and it's okay to play handsome and cute with her. Use it, only real words are useful.

"On the table inside." Qianqian rolled his eyes at him, disliked his glib tone, and wanted him to leave here quickly.

Yi Liancan sat down and charged his phone while admiring the little flower shop.

There are not many varieties of flowers, the shelves are almost full of flowers, and there are small cards with words written on them, all of which are handwritten, and the handwriting is as delicate as hers.

He was attracted by a pot of black roses at a glance, gently squeezed the card with the flower language in his hand, and read: "You are a devil, and you belong to me..."

When Yi Liancan uttered this flower language, Qianqian, who was watering the flowers, stopped what she was doing and looked at him.

The two looked at each other.

At this moment, Yi Liancan's heart was beating wildly.

Qianqian, who was in sight, had a sad expression, and the watering can in her hand was still dripping water, as if the drops were falling on his heart, with such a clear voice.

jingle bell - jingle bell -

A gust of wind blew, and the wind chimes on the flower shop door rang crisply, and the feathers on the wind chimes blew up with the wind. She stood stupidly under the wind chimes, and she seemed to be about to cry.

It hurts, like being pulled by someone's claws.

The inexplicable feeling made Yi Liancan a little flustered.

hum- hum-

The phone rang suddenly at this moment, and it was from Butler Chen.

"Hello, Housekeeper Chen." Yi Liancan pulled off her phone as if fleeing for her life while trotting out of her flower shop, covering her chest with one hand and pressing her heart, and walked towards the side of the road without stopping.

Qianqian in the store put down the watering can for watering the flowers, and gradually walked towards the front of the black rose, watching the tears of the flowers finally fall drop by drop.

She crouched on the ground with a sudden emotional breakdown, hugging her knees tightly with her hands, and crying softly.

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

She hates black, the feeling of despair and helplessness, she resolutely raises this pot of black roses just because of a flower language.

That phrase of flowers seems to be the state she most wants to have. Yan Cheng is a devil, a heinous big devil, but she can't let him be her own.

She could only place her feelings on this worry and helplessness.

*
Easy home.

Yi Bo had already ordered the kitchen to prepare all Yi Liancan's favorite food, and his son was finally willing to go home, as long as he was willing to go home, everything would be fine.

"Master, the young master has arrived at the door." Nanny Li Yun walked over and said.

"Really? I'll go and have a look." Yi Bo couldn't hide the excited expression on his face, and walked towards the door at a faster speed.

At the door, Housekeeper Chen and a dirty Yi Liancan walked over.

Seeing his son's embarrassment, Yi Bo felt very distressed immediately, and walked forward with trembling hands, "Oh, son, why did you become like this? Why did you get dirty? Did you fight with someone?" ?”

"Old man, I'll take a shower and talk about it later." Yi Liancan walked home quickly with a smile in a rare good mood.

Yi Bo was worried again, and couldn't hide the excitement on his face, while asking Butler Chen repeatedly.

Steward Chen shook his head, "I don't know, he was already like this when he picked up the young master, but his car ran out of gas halfway, so he may have suffered a bit."

Yi Bo sighed continuously, "Hey! Stupid son."

After a meal, Yi Bo hardly ate, but watched his son eat.It has been a long time since I saw my son, and I feel relieved and sad in my heart.

Yi Liancan seemed to be very used to this kind of "wait and see" look, and he ate his food in self-concern. Today, he encountered that kind of predicament again, and he was sweating all over again, and his physical strength was waiting to recover slowly.

"Lian Can, will you stay longer this time?" Yi Bo kept looking at him with a kind smile. Watching his son eat like this was already a kind of happiness for him.

Yi Liancan took a sip of the soup, and his stomach felt warm immediately. He didn't even lift his head, he just picked up a tissue beside him and wiped his mouth and said, "I don't know, it depends on the situation! Two hours ago I was I was planning to leave tomorrow, but now I have changed my mind, as for how long I will stay, let’s talk!"

"That's it, can you tell me why?" Yi Bo obviously didn't understand. It's normal for young people to jump in their minds, but he wants to understand his son better, so that he can make him stay.

Yi Liancan pulled back the chair and stood up, shrugging his shoulders, "You don't know, anyway, it's all about that. Give me some money, I don't have any money to spend."

Yi Bo sighed, his son finally came back because he had no money to spend, but no matter what, at least he saw his son once.

Every time he got the money, he would leave here immediately, and Yi Bo wanted to stay with his son for a while, so he said, "Sleep at home tonight, and I'll give it to you after breakfast tomorrow."

Yi Liancan looked indifferent, turned around and went upstairs to rest.He didn't want to go anywhere today, he lay on the big bed and had a good night's rest, and went to another place tomorrow.

……

Yaoyao has already started to act, taking advantage of her current relationship with Qianqian's good friend, to come to Qianqian's shop almost from time to time.