Kind of love.Niannian[Campus to Workplace]

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She thinks that the reason why she has this mood...is caused by that school girl who admires Hibiscus writing.

As for why this result occurred, Qin Nacheng was not willing to think deeply about the reason.

"Chairman Qin! There are other members here too? Our flower art club would like to thank you, especially student Zheng. The poster design has attracted many people to come. They all like our activity of making a small flower pot by hand. Ah, by the way, do you still have jobs? I still have some flowers here that you can arrange a potted plant with your own hands, do you want to try it? Of course it is free of charge, thank you as our flower art club~"

The other four "followers" all turned their attention to Qin Nacheng. She glanced at them and nodded politely to Ke Qianhong, the president of the Flower Art Club, with a formulaic smile.

Ke Qianhong led them to put on aprons and sleeves first. Since it was the end of the open day, there were only three students in the flower art club who were arranging flowers. Ke Qianhong arranged for two old birds for two boys and two girls, while Qin Nacheng Directed by herself.

After they picked out the flowers they wanted, the instructor provided advice and picked some flowers and plants for them as accessories. After everything was ready, the five of them seriously began to place their own flower decoration potted plants, and piled up the exclusive flowers and plants that they wanted to express. Floral.

"Okay, everyone has created their own potted plants, let's take a look, wow, you all did a good job~" Ke Qianhong stood beside Qin Nacheng at an angle, looking at the other four. "When you were picking flowers just now, we deliberately didn't answer your questions about the flower language of those flowers. Now let me reveal it to everyone."

Ke Qianhong chose to start with Xu Jun, who was on the far left, because he picked roses directly. She picked up Xu Jun's small flower pot and explained: "Hehe, Xu Jun picked roses. Roses themselves represent love, but he picked roses." The most important thing is that the champagne color and the lighter orange make a strong contrast, which looks very eye-catching, and their colors in the rose represent the mood of only loving you and first love respectively. It seems that Xu Jun has no intention to cover up his love Someone's love."

Her humor made everyone around her laugh, and made Xu Jun's face red.

Then she picked up Zheng Xueming's flower, "Hey, is it such a coincidence or is human intention magical? Although Zheng Xuedi picked hyacinths that represent nostalgia, he picked pink ones. Pink hyacinths mean admiration." Yo! And, junior, who do you like?" She raised the corners of her eyebrows, glanced at Qiaoqiao and Zhuge Mujin, and returned Hyacinth, who was dressed in a low-key and cute style.

"As for Xi Qiaoqiao, I don't want to waste too much. She picked carnations. I think the person she loves the most forever is the greatest mother in the world." Ke Qianhong and Xi Qiaoqiao are good classmate friends, they often Fight against each other.

Xi Qiaoqiao stared at her, and turned her face away with a hum.

Ke Qianhong came to Zhuge Hibiscus and carefully picked up the delicate but simple potted plant she had made. She didn't know this newcomer in the student union. Every time they met, she just stayed quietly beside Nacheng, pretending to look at him. For a while, she wondered whether Hibiscus chose this kind of flower randomly, or whether she knew the flower language of this flower at all.

She smiled softly, and softly explained the meaning of the flower language for her, "I think not many people here will recognize what kind of flower this is. Zhuge Xuemei picked a pink geranium, which means..." I'm glad to be by your side." Subconsciously, Ke Qianhong looked at Qin Nacheng.

The people around didn't expect the flower language of geranium to be so special. This sentence has warmth and a little ambiguity in it, just like it represents the kind of person who stays with a person year after month but doesn't say anything about it. The exclusive flower of that deep emotional relationship, like that of Li Daren and Cheng Youqing.

Zhuge Hibiscus took back her small potted plant from her hand, and she carefully teased the small petals of the geranium with her fingertips. Facing it, the corners of her mouth curled up into a slightly pleasant smile.

Qin Nacheng pretended not to understand, met Ke Qianhong's thought-provoking gaze, and took the initiative to hand his small pot to her. After Ke Qianhong took it, she smiled again, "This is a gardenia, and most gardenias are pure white. Yes, the white petals seem to be spinning, and there is a little movement in the neatness. The whole flower looks elegant and chic. Having said so much, the flower language of gardenia is as simple and soft as it looks pure white , its flower language is "happiness, joy" is a flower of hope for the future, but..."

She looked at Qin Nacheng with a deep smile, "Some people would call the flower language of gardenias a "promise"."

It was quiet all around, Ke Qianhong handed the hand back to Qin Nacheng, and then she turned up the volume and said: "Okay, it's about the same time today, you are the last guests of our flower art club, I hope the flowers in your hands can be delivered to what you want Everyone! Thank you~" She looked at the other students who were still there.

Mu Jin and the others were kicked out of the flower art club and went back to the activity room to clean up. After cleaning up, it was dark. Qin Nacheng looked out the window. She glanced at Mu Jin, clapped her hands and gave them the final summary of the day: "The overall operation is very good today." Thank you for your hard work!" The five clapped their hands in unison, and after the applause stopped, she continued: "Let's save the post-mortem review for next Wednesday after we have sorted it out. It's late. That's it for today. Tomorrow is the weekend. Rest more Bar."

Her words represented the end of today's student union work. Everyone packed their schoolbags and left the activity room, but Mu Jin stayed behind and locked the door with her. Na Cheng frowned and said, "Hurry up, it's getting dark, don't wait for me."

"Uh...I...well then." Hibiscus held the potted plant in her hand and didn't know what to say.

After she left, Nacheng checked other places by herself to lock the door and leave. When she walked out of the bus stop not far from the school gate, a black figure suddenly appeared and blocked her view.She took a small step back in shock, "Xu Jun, why are you here?" Her home direction was different from his.

"I'm waiting for you." Xu Jun blushed, took out his potted flower from behind, held it up with both hands and sent it to her: "For you..."

The orange rose looks extraordinarily hot, and when paired with the champagne-colored one, the orange color is even more vivid, but for Nacheng, whether it is its eye-catching color or its flower language, everything stings her eyes. With complicated emotions, he only quietly looked at the potted rose in his hand, and stretched out his hand.

In the distance, Zhuge Hibiscus held its geranium with both hands and looked at this moving picture. The picture was so perfect that passers-by didn't want to destroy it, and automatically avoided the shining scene.

She stood there and watched for a while, and after seeing Qin Nacheng reaching out to take Xu Jun's pot of flowers with a glance, she couldn't stay any longer, it was too shiny and perfect, she still went around in circles as a passer-by Take the bus home from the bus stop on the other side.

Although, there is only one bus that can go home, and it has to go around a very, very long circle.

The author has something to say: Let me talk about the plot so far, the story of this article, if you are friends who want to watch fast and sweet scenes, I believe you will be very painful to watch.

Yes, because I describe the relationship between the two protagonists in a very gentle way. In terms of text, you may need more room for imagination to think about the subtle tacit interaction between the two people. It exists. Only the two protagonists can feel it, and it is difficult to detect it next to it.

Why did I start this plain and light story? To be honest, I was chasing the story after reading the Korean comics. Maybe this story is what I want to complete in my mind. The follow-up of the development (Because the cartoonist has died of illness, there will never be an ending.)

The story will develop and go down smoothly, the sweetness is slightly sweet, and the temperature is also slightly warm.

☆、Chapter 14

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Chapter 14

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The Wednesday after the open day is a regular meeting of the student union. This week is mainly to review various matters of the open day, and it is also a long-lasting meeting.

Today, Zheng Xueming ran to the only way to the student union activity room after school, holding a small pink hyacinth potted plant that he personally "planted" during the open day. His tall figure leaned against the wall, Holding it carefully with both hands, the eyes behind the glasses have been gazing at the petals gently, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised because of the beautiful things in the mind.

With a gentle smile, standard facial features and contours, apart from the fact that he has to wear glasses because of myopia, Zheng Xueming can be regarded as the object of admiration in the hearts of many girls, and he and Xu Jun are friends, and the two will meet in the Playing ball on the court led to the existence of his fan base without his knowledge.

But he himself often thought that those screams were only for Xu Jun.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Zheng Xueming quickly changed another posture and stood up, seeing that it was the person he was waiting for, he felt his heartbeat violently hit the muscles on his chest, as if he was about to be hit by it and burst out.

"Senior Zheng, what are you doing here? Are you waiting for someone?" Mu Jin was about to walk to the activity room with her backpack on her back. She saw Senior Zheng in the distance. At first she thought that he happened to be walking to the activity room too, but she just watched until he stood still.

"Yes, I'm waiting for someone." Zheng Xueming's cheeks were burning hot, and he stammered nervously to add: "I...I'm...waiting for you."

"Wait for me" Hibiscus widened her tired eyes from a whole day's lectures with a little surprise.

"Yes... I... I... I... I'm not very good at taking care of the pot of hyacinths I made on the open day... so..." Zheng Xueming held up the small pot in front of her with both hands, with a look on his face. The smile was slightly awkward, and the cheeks were flushed even more. "So I want to give you the hyacinth, and I hope you can help me take care of it."

In the past, when Xi Qiaoqiao and Xu Jun were arguing with her and Zheng Xueming in the activity room, Mu Jin felt that it was their gossip, not to mention that Zheng Xueming didn't show it very clearly, so she chose to ignore that he would do some serious things to her. Caring little gestures, and instinctively told myself that senior Zheng is just good at taking care of juniors.

But even if Mujin doesn't look forward to love anymore, Zheng Xueming's obvious behavior and shyness on the boy's face are all manifestations of adolescent boys liking girls.Zhuge Mujin can no longer avoid the oncoming feelings, but she is not good at being such a person who refuses to speak out in person.

"Can you?" Zheng Xueming saw that she was still catching it, he didn't want to give up, and he asked bravely again.