Look at that pair of school grass

"Jingle bell~"

"Yeah, welcome."

In the warmly decorated flower shop, Su An and Shen Zhi, two young men who only knew how to destroy flowers and plants, pushed open the glass door and entered.

The sound of the doorbell was clear and bright. Across the flowers and plants, the young lady sitting behind the cashier and playing with her mobile phone raised her head and greeted the guests who came in.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" The clerk put her mobile phone on the cash register table and walked over with a business smile, "Do you need to buy flowers? Give it to others or raise it yourself?"

The smell of countless kinds of flowers mixed in the space, and the air conditioner was still on in the room, Su An was a little dizzy from the smell.

"Hmm... give it away." Shen Zhi rubbed his itchy nose, "Well, what flowers do girls generally like?"

The clerk picked out a few styles for Shen Zhi to see. Seeing that the other party was hesitant, he said, "You can choose a few kinds of flowers, and I'll help you put them into a beautiful bouquet, or..."

Su An swayed slowly in the shop, not knowing whether these flowers were expensive or not, and dared not touch them casually, put her hands in her pockets and smelled them left and right.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of a large piece of roses on the flower shelf at the side, and after listening to the conversation between the clerk and Shen Zhi, he suggested, "I don't think it's that troublesome, Da Zhi, go buy a bouquet of roses, fiery red ones."

Shen Zhi's face instantly turned as red as a rose.

The lady clerk said "oh" with a long voice, and smiled knowingly: "I see, send a girlfriend?"

Shen Zhi stammered and murmured in a low voice: "Not yet, not a girlfriend..."

The clerk's eyes became more eager: "Oh~ I want to confess~"

Shen Zhi was about to bury his head in the flowers: "Well... just, just, just roses..."

"That's fine. Roses are the most classic way to express your love." The clerk touched her chin and nodded, and looked at Shen Zhi with a gossip look, "I see you are still in school, it's all about roses. It seems a bit too vulgar for your age...how about a white bear toy among the roses?"

"Okay." Shen Zhi nodded whatever the young lady said.

"How many roses do you want?" The clerk walked over to the rose area and began to pick.

"One, how many sticks do you usually send?" Shen Zhi asked.

"You can send as many as you want, and different quantities have different meanings." The clerk raised his fingers, "For example, one means 'you are my only one', and eleven means 'one heart and one mind'. But Since it’s going to be a bouquet, it’s better to have more roses, otherwise it won’t look good.”

"Yes, more is better, more is better." Shen Zhi repeated the words of the clerk, and then asked, "What is that 110 flowers?"

Seeing his appearance, Su An happened to be sneezed by the fragrance of the flowers, covered his mouth and nose and laughed: "Dazhi, calm down, how do you take away 110 flowers, do we have no place to put them?"

"110 sticks means 'endless love', but I also think confession should not be so extravagant and wasteful." The clerk was understanding, and didn't say the latter sentence "It may not be successful anyway".

She also suggested: "I think you can get eleven. In this way, you don't need red roses, it's too enthusiastic. The love at your age should be pink, so use pink roses."

"Yes, yes." Shen Zhi continued to nod.

"I made a heart shape with eleven pink roses, decorated with baby's breath stars in the gap, and put a white bear in the middle." The clerk took out a bouquet of flowers and gestured, "What do you think?"

"That's it." Shen Zhi's mind was already full of the scene where Meng Ying received the bouquet of roses at night, and he nodded in a hurry and wanted to pay.

The clerk and sister were all happy: "No hurry, no hurry, you go shopping for a while or wait here, I will start right away, and it will be over soon."

Shen Zhi was holding a large bouquet of roses + baby's breath + little bears wrapped in pink-purple packaging. Wherever he went, he would get a second look from the passing melon eaters.

Before leaving the flower shop, the young lady patted him on the shoulder and said, "Confession, come on! It's nice to be young..."

Su An held a solitary red rose in his hand. The thorns on the stem were all removed, and the place where the thorns should have been was bald, but the petals were still clinging to water droplets. Bright.

This was given to Su An by the lady clerk before she left, and she said with a smile that she would let him take it to give to his girlfriend.

Su An didn't explain to her the fact that she was a solo mother, and accepted the clerk's kindness with a smile.

The sky is getting late, and in this season, it gets dark earlier and earlier, and the streetlights have formed mottled strips of light on the city roads.

There was still about half an hour before the agreed meal time, and the restaurant was not far in front. They planned to hide Rose at the front desk before everyone came.

Shen Zhi looked at the bouquet he was holding, then at the one in Su An's hand, sighed and said sourly: "It's so nice to look good, obviously I was the one who spent the money, but you were the one who received the gift." ..."

"It's okay, you can rely on talent instead of relying on face." Su An comforted mockingly, handed the rose to the tip of her nose and took a sip, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "How about this, I'll give you this one too, when the time comes You appeared with a rose in your mouth..."

At the same time as these words were spoken, images appeared in the heads of both of them.

Su An trembled: "Forget it."

Shen Zhi was not reconciled, but gritted his teeth and said: "I also think it's better to forget it."

Although it is cruel, some things, done by different people, have completely different effects.

"Hello, we are the ones who have reserved room 666 tonight." Shen Zhi put a bouquet of flowers towards the front desk of the hotel, and poked his head out from behind the flowers, "Can you leave this bouquet of flowers here? I'm done eating Come get it."

The young lady at the front desk looked up at him, and served with a smile: "Yes, please leave your number."

"Hey, thank you sister." Shen Zhi smiled like a dick.

The two followed the waiter to the private room. There were two large round tables in the resplendent private room, with a large screen and a karaoke machine on the side. On the other side of the wall, a rainbow door was pasted with balloons, and there was a rose gold aluminum foil balloon that read " Happy birthday".

"It's huge." Su An sighed, "I think it's usually only children of relatives who do this on their birthdays..."

"You are not allowed to say that about our little princess Yingying." Shen Zhi immediately refuted him, "How wonderful, how cute."

After a while, the large troops transferred from KTV also arrived.

There are a few who haven't sung enough in KTV, and they went crazy when they saw the karaoke machine, and they couldn't help but say that they turned the private room of the hotel into the second wave of karaoke rooms.

As soon as Meng Ying entered the door, she saw Su An and Shen Zhi who had been sitting there a long time ago, walking towards them, followed by Qi Wenxuan at the door, and chose the same direction as her.

"You are all here. It's so early. Didn't you go to the game hall?" Meng Ying's butterfly earrings flickered as she walked, and the metal surface reflected light, like two silver butterflies about to flap their wings and fly away at any time.

She saw the red rose next to Su An's seat, and she was surprised: "Where did this rose come from? Let me be narcissistic. Could it be... for me?"

Several girls looked at this side curiously. In this case, of course, Meng Ying couldn't refute the shame that people couldn't get off the stage. Su An made a favor: "Well... I just passed by a flower shop. The boss saw that I look like Shuai gave it to me, and I thought someone would be more suitable than me, so I brought it here."

Then, holding the bottom of the flower stem, she handed the blooming red rose to Meng Ying: "Send it to you, today's protagonist."

"Thank you." Meng Ying took it and put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed gently, "It smells so good."

Su An touched her nose and smiled: "Just like it."

Meng Ying held the flowers contentedly, and invited everyone to sit down casually. The warm roses were held in her hands like a princess's scepter, and her cheeks were stained with a few touches of rose color.

Su An and Shen Zhi just sat on the same spot without moving. Qi Wenxuan sat down next to Su An and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you take Shen Zhi to buy flowers? What happened to your roses?"

Shen Zhi was not convinced when he mentioned this, and before Su An could speak, he came over and half complained and half explained: "Brother Xuan, let me tell you, if you go, you might be able to get one, and the clerk sister is a face control... ..."

After explaining the cause and effect, he didn't get Qi Wenxuan's sympathy, but instead got a mocking smile x2.

"It's inhumane, all of you who are good-looking are inhumane." Shen Zhi muttered to himself and sat back.

After laughing, Qi Wenxuan asked the question he was worried about: "But, is it really okay for you to give that rose to Meng Ying?"

Su An subconsciously glanced at Meng Ying who was holding the rose on her cheek to take a selfie, and turned her head: "It's a bit, I feel that when Shen Zhi gives her roses later, there will be less surprise, but just now Well, that's what she said."

"Su An." Qi Wenxuan lowered his voice, "Don't you think..."

"Hello, hello~"

Qi Wenxuan's deliberately low voice was interrupted by Meng Ying's voice from the microphone, and everyone's attention was focused there.

Meng Ying was wearing that white lace dress standing in front of the screen and holding the microphone. She had already pinned the rose to the waistband of the dress. A crimson rose in the snow-white fabric matched unexpectedly well.

She looked around everyone with a smile and said, "Let me say a few words. Dear students, thank you for coming to my birthday party. I am here today. First of all, I would like to thank my parents..."

A few girls at the table over there laughed, and Meng Ying also laughed: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Don't be restrained, let go of eating and drinking, let's all get high!"

The people at the two tables cooperated with her, clapping and applauding, cheering and cheering, and some people picked up cups to touch each other, and there were all kinds of sounds like ding ding dong dong dong bang bang bang for a while.

At this time, the lights in the box suddenly went dark, and all voices were silent for a moment in the darkness.

Before the surprise spread, under the glow of the candlelight, a cake filled with seventeen candles was pushed in from the door.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

Lu Xiaocheng pushed the cart in and sang softly, and the rest of them immediately followed after realizing what was going on.

Amid the singing of blessings from more than [-] people, the cake trolley was pushed in front of Meng Ying, and the candlelight was flickering. Lu Xiaocheng looked at her with a smile: "Make a wish, birthday boy."

In the dark, no one could see whether Meng Ying had wiped something from the corner of her eyes. She put down the microphone, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, opened them for a moment, leaned over, and blew out the candle in one breath.

The light in the box was turned on, and Shou Xing cut the cake into twenty pieces with a knife.

Jiang Feng hurried over at this moment, and before he could catch his breath, Meng Ying smeared cream on his face as a punishment, and stretched out his hand, "Where's the gift?"

Jiang Feng took the wet towel and wiped his face, then took out a heavy gift from his bag: "Happy birthday, make progress every day."

Looking at the shape, Meng Ying already had a guess.

Two minutes later, she was holding three exercises in Chinese, Math and English, and couldn't laugh.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if there are any cuties who want to take the college entrance examination after the article|ω·`)

If you have any, cheers for the college entrance examination, Brother Xueshenxuan will call you! [Although probably no one will read the article the day before the exam]