Xia Bao

On Wednesday afternoon, Qin Feng finished two classes absent-mindedly in high mathematics, and the last class was English, so Qin Feng skipped it.

After sneaking out of the school gate and taking a taxi, Qin Feng went straight to the Sullivan Cake Shop on Zhongshan Road to pick up the cake.

Qin Xia has a tricky mouth and knows how to cook and eat.What kind of food tastes good, and whether it looks good, he said it clearly and logically.The rough guy Qin Feng couldn't compare at all.

That cake shop is much taller than the private workshop in front of the school. It has been the most popular and popular shop in City A in recent years. Of course, the price is not the same.The reason why Qin Feng went so far to order cakes is purely because Qin Xia once praised that their cream has a delicate taste and just the right amount of sweetness.

While helping Qin Feng pack the cake, the little shop assistant asked about candles and inserting cards.

After the eight-inch cake was boxed, Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the things on the shelf behind the clerk. He hesitated for a moment and pointed his finger: "Well, is the heart candle a candle?"

"Yes." The little girl smiled: "A new product that just arrived a few days ago. It's the best way to confess your love to a girl or to propose marriage. Yesterday, a gentleman and his wife bought this candle for their wedding anniversary."

Qin Feng felt that his skin was a little hot, and he took money out of his pocket indiscriminately, without looking at the clerk: "Just this candle, how much is it?"

Until I got downstairs in a taxi, the heat in my ears still persisted.

Qin Feng carried the cake and went up the stairs in three steps.When I took the key to open the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.

"Don't you have two classes this afternoon?" Qin Feng blurted out in surprise.

Qin Xia was wearing an apron, and raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "You also have two classes this afternoon."

The two looked at each other, and soon both laughed.

Qin Feng rubbed his nose, and went in to change into slippers: "Hey, the top student also skipped class, it's really going against the sky."

"Why did you buy such a big cake? How can two people finish it?" Qin Xia took the cake box in his hand, lifted it up and looked at it: "Oh, Sullivan's. Can't tell that Xiaofeng is quite Pay attention."

"Isn't life just a 20-year-old?" Qin Feng calmly made up a reason and walked to the kitchen: "Let me see what cuisine is tonight? Do you want me to help?"

"No, no, no, I've prepared six dishes and one soup." Qin Xia put the cake on the dining table in the living room, and followed into the kitchen: "Go out, it's not easy to turn around in such a small place."

Qin Feng bent down, took a piece of spicy beef and put it in his mouth: "It's really delicious."

"That's it." Qin Xia put the plate in his hand directly: "Take it out and put it on the table. It's a very famous old shop on Xinmin Road, and there's a queue every day." Qin Xia couldn't help laughing when thinking of the oolong in the afternoon: "I ran to buy it during my lunch break, but I was too late to put it back in the dormitory, so I had to carry it to class. You don't know, the classmate sitting next to me kept sniffing and sniffing, and the saliva was about to fall."

"You didn't give him food, did you?" The big Qin Feng was worried as he walked, "There's not enough for both of us, we can't let him eat a bite. If you're hungry, go in line."

At 03:30 in the afternoon, the sun poured in through the open windows, spreading a layer of gold dust on the ground.The soft spring breeze blows the curtains, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.The peach blossoms in the community are blooming.

"I'll go downstairs to buy wine, beer or white?" Qin Feng glanced at the bag hanging on the cake box, and he could faintly see the red love heart that burns people's eyes.He quickly looked away guiltily: "Do you want to buy anything else? I'll bring it along with you."

"No need." Qin Xia replied while washing vegetables in the water: "I bought a bottle of Great Wall dry red, and I will drink red wine at night."

"Red wine," Qin Feng muttered, "Little girls only drink that stuff." After thinking about it, his frowning brows relaxed again, and he nodded excitedly: "Okay, red wine is red wine."

Qin Feng went to the supermarket to pick up two crystal goblets, but before going out, he still felt that they were not enough, so he ordered a small bottle of Erguotou, and he felt complete.

There was a fat aunt selling flowers at the entrance of the stewed vegetable shop. The small cart in front of her was full of beautiful things, red, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, which dazzled Qin Feng's eyes.

"Young man, let's buy flowers." The fat aunt looked at Qin Feng, who was hesitant to come over but didn't move, and who wanted to leave but was glued to his eyes, and enthusiastically solicited business: "Should I give it to my girlfriend? Girls like flowers the most. Buy some flowers." Put it in the house, it is beautiful and romantic."

Qin Feng rubbed his palms, looked down at the flowers and asked, "How did you sell them?"

The fat aunt smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: "There are so many kinds, which one do you want to buy?" Seeing Qin Feng's obviously layman's expression, the fat aunt continued to hum and teach: "Well, different flowers have different flower language, that is to say The meanings are different. For example, red roses symbolize love, and gypsophila is also liked, so these two kinds are the best match and look best. Calla lilies are happiness and purity, carnations are for mothers, and this purple one is lavender ,meaning is……"

Qin Feng was dizzy when he heard this, and quickly made a decision: "Red roses fill the sky with stars."

"Okay," the fat aunt picked out the flowers attentively: "How many flowers do you want?"

"Whatever." Qin Feng didn't even think about it, he just wanted to make a quick decision.A big man, standing at the entrance of the vegetable market to buy flowers and so on, is too weird.

"How can I do that?" The smiling fat aunt said with a natural expression: "Different numbers represent different meanings. One flower represents one heart and one mind, two flowers represent mutual companionship, and three flowers represent I love you..."

"Sanduo." Qin Feng felt that his forehead was sweating, and the decision of this kind of choice was even more difficult than the college entrance examination.

The fat aunt didn't rush or panic and finally came with a hammer: "Jiuduo is good, young man, for a long time, for a long time, love each other forever."

It was not until he returned to the community with a large bouquet of flowers wrapped in cellophane that Qin Feng slowed down and wiped off his cold sweat.The area of ​​psychological shadow caused by Fat Auntie's supernatural sales promotion is estimated to be immeasurable...

As soon as Qin Xia opened the door, she was startled by the red roses in full bloom, "Ah? Where did you get the flowers? Such a big bouquet."

"Uh, I went shopping just now." Qin Feng didn't know whether Qin Xia knew that fatal flower language, and stammered, "That, for a gift..."

Qin Xia looked down at the bag Qin Feng was carrying.Two goblets and a small bottle of Erguotou.

"The supermarket is so generous now? Are the cups made of crystal?"

"Yes, it's crystal." Qin Feng continued to make up nonsense shamelessly and without standards: "This promotion is really awesome."

Qin Xia was a little uncomfortable, she dodged her eyes, and directly stuffed the flower back: "I'm going to cook."

Qin Feng only felt his heart pounding and his mouth dry.

The fingers pinched the bouquet and moved, and the cellophane made a rustling sound.

Qin Feng lowered his head, and there were nine fiery red roses with drops of water, which were so delicate and beautiful.The starry sky surrounded by clusters is white and flawless.

Yes, such a large bunch, a fool would believe that it was a promotion.What does Qin Xia mean?

Swallowing hard, Qin Feng felt very panicked.

Having never done such a thing in such a long time, I was almost at a loss.

Braised pork was stewed in the kitchen, and the aroma permeated the whole room. It is estimated that the corridor has also been invaded.

Qin Feng foolishly hugged the flower at the door, and for a moment he had a headache and only thought that he would stop being such a mother-in-law, so he simply ran to stand in front of Qin Xia, plugged the flower into his hand and made it clear——

"Xiao Feng, go to the drawer in my room and get an aspirin, and then empty out the big milk powder jar that contains small change and fill it with water for flowers. Just put the small change on my bedside table."

"Oh, oh." After receiving the instructions, Qin Feng instantly gained the power to act: "Why use aspirin?"

"Put it in a vase to prolong the flowering period."

Qin Feng took the tin jar and wanted to go to the bathroom to fetch water, but after thinking about it, he still had the cheek to squeeze into the kitchen, while secretly checking Qin Xia's face, he continued to sugar-coat the bullet: "Qin Xia, why do you know everything? awesome."

Well, the expression is very calm, and there is no look of getting angry.But... tsk, I don't mean to be happy or shy.

Oh fuck, it's not a squeamish girl, she's so ashamed...

"I know a lot." Qin Xia turned off the stove and shredded ginger on the chopping board: "What do you call me? You don't even call me brother?"

Qin Feng chuckled and muddled through: "You know so much, you have to teach me well in the future. Well, I'll arrange flowers."

At five o'clock, bowls and chopsticks, dishes and red wine are set on the table, and dinner is served.

After Qin Xia cleaned up the kitchen and came out with the last piece of Artemisia sautéed and dried, she was almost startled by the full table.

The disassembled cake was placed in the middle, with two red heart candles stuck on it, the goblet was filled with red wine which made people laugh and cry, and the bouquet of red roses which made one's heart skip a beat. It couldn't be placed on the table, that boy Qin Feng I picked up a chair, and added a Maza on the chair, which will be flush with the table, and the milk powder jar is placed on the Maza.Intuit conspicuous.It is obvious.

This picture...

The corner of Qin Xia's mouth twitched, she put down the plate and sat down: "Eat."

The atmosphere was a little condensed. Qin Feng, who was sitting upright, seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't dare to look at Qin Xia.

"Happy birthday." Qin Xia picked up the glass carefully: "Xiaofeng, the red wine can't be poured so full."

"Oh," Qin Feng replied honestly, picked up the cup and killed two-thirds of it in one go: "Is this all right?"

Qin Xia: "..."

The dishes on the table were all Qin Feng's favorites.Braised pork, lion's head, crispy pork, spicy beef, scrambled egg with tomato, fried dried Artemisia officinalis.

"Qin Xia, I have something to say." Qin Feng drank two glasses of red wine in a row, as if he had finally made up his mind, put down the glass with a bang, and stared straight at the young man opposite him, the love in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Eat first." Qin Xia stopped him as if nothing had happened, but the hand holding the food trembled almost invisible, revealing that he was not as calm as the surface: "Talk after eating."