The realm of burying the pen [Quick Transmigration]

"Boss Gu, are you asleep?"

Gu Yu had just taken a shower and came out of the bathroom when she heard someone calling her softly outside the door.

Gu Yu replied in surprise, "I haven't slept, just wait a while."

After finishing speaking, she walked quickly to the bedside to put on her coat and mask, and then rushed to the door and opened the door, and saw Hua Hui who had blow-dried her hair and changed her clothes and knocked on the door.

"what can I do for you?"

Knowing that it was impossible to hear the answer she was looking forward to, Gu Yu still couldn't hide his excitement. Fortunately, Hua Hui couldn't see the clue because of the mask.

Hua Hui also knew that late-night visits disturbed people's peace, so she smiled apologetically and spread her palms:

"Sorry to bother you so late, I just...wanted to ask the petals of what flower this is."

Gu Yu looked down and felt uncomfortable.

Just take a good bath for you, and ask me why...

Then he coughed and explained in a serious manner: "This is the petal of a lily flower. Taking a bath can whiten the skin, and eating it can moisten the lungs and relieve cough."

"Is it still edible? Then...do you want to eat some now?"

Hua Hui, who heard Gu Yu coughing, asked kindly.

What to eat?I cough to relieve embarrassment!

Gu Yu replied angrily: "Do you want me to pick the petals in the dark so late? Or, do you want to give me the piece in your hand?"

"This... this piece can't..." Hua Hui blushed instantly, and quickly grabbed the petals and withdrew her hand, "How about... tell me the general location, and I'll pick some for you?"

She spent a lot of time in the flower field this afternoon, and she still has some impressions of the distribution of the flower field.

Feeling that the avatar of Shang Heyan in this space is a bit dull, Gu Yu couldn't help but feel teasing:

"I appreciate your kindness, but in case... you secretly picked the flowers in my flower field and ran away at night, wouldn't I lose the big because of the small?"

Although Hua Hui wanted to see Gu Yu's reaction and let Gu Yu decide whether to stay or not for her, she never thought that Gu Yu would doubt her character.

The feeling of being misunderstood was not good, Hua Hui's expression was a little stiff, and he asked: "Since Boss Gu is worried about me, why did he bring me here?"

"My colleague bought flowers from you before, and I never heard him mention the accommodation and the flower field. Presumably not every buyer has the chance to witness the grand scene of the flower field."

Gu Yu's heart brightened, and he deliberately said something tactfully and ambiguously:

"I guess that colleague of yours... must not be a woman, you have been in my flower field for a long time... have you seen a man? Why do you want to ask... you will know when you enter my room..."

As she said that, she still leaned against the door in a charming posture, giving way to the passage.

Hua Hui's heart skipped a beat, and she took two steps back involuntarily:

"Is...is it because of gender? Also...that's right. It seems unsafe to bring a male buyer to this wooden house. I, I... I have finished asking my questions, so I don't want to disturb your rest! Boss Gu, good night!"

After finishing speaking, she hurried back to her room.

"It's not funny."

Hearing the sound of the lock in the next room, Gu Yu returned to normal and closed the door of his own room.

"When I give you a big gift tomorrow, how will you react?"

Hua Hui didn't sleep well that night. It wasn't that she didn't accept the bed, but that she tossed and turned when she thought of Gu Yu's meaningful words last night - she was worried about her personal safety.

Of course, Hua Hui didn't think that a rich woman like Gu Yu who monopolized the industry would appreciate her shabby outfit, but what she was afraid of was that she would be robbed.

It is not surprising that rich people have any weird hobbies. Their capital can allow them to do whatever they want, and those who want to share the wealth will take the initiative to cater to them.

But Hua Hui is not such a person.

Her dream is to spend an ordinary life with the person she likes.

In her opinion, the so-called ordinary, although it refers to life step by step, does not mean that life is not interesting.

This kind of fun can be experienced when sharing food with the person you like, and you can feel it when talking with the person you like by candlelight - because it is ordinary, it is more moving.

However, all the prerequisites are based on 'being with the person you like'.

If the person she likes doesn't like herself, then her dream seems to be just a dream forever.

These days, she often comforts herself, seeing that the person she likes is happy, and she can become happy too.

So she responded to every request, went against the true thoughts in her heart, and helped and assisted Zhong Jingxing.

But Hua Hui knew very well that she was not that noble.

The demon in her heart will whisper from time to time, saying to her: "It's fine if he fails to confess... Even if you date, you may break up. You haven't completely lost hope."

At this time, her rationality would advise her again: "Stop thinking about it as soon as possible, and find another love."

Contradictions in her heart, tangled into a ball, until now, she still can't get rid of it.

Hua Hui also hopes that she can escape from this endless loop of Mobius as soon as possible, and choosing to start a new relationship is obviously the best solution.

But she will not sell her soul. For her, love is holy and precious, and it is better to lack it than to abuse it.

Disturbed by these miscellaneous thoughts, Hua Hui saw herself transformed into a 'panda' in the mirror the next morning without any surprise.

Dressed neatly, he left the room, but there was no sign of Gu Yu, only Dou Zi busy at the dining table.

"Ms. Douzi, where's Boss Gu?"

"Miss Hua Hui, you are a guest, just call me Douzi." Douzi put the plate in his hand on the table, "The boss is dealing with things outside, so you don't have to wait for her to eat first."

Not seeing Gu Yu, Hua Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you."

Anyway, Boss Gu was quite tired eating with her, and had to adjust the mask from time to time.

"Then you eat slowly."

After Douzi finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Huafen exclaimed, "Is this porridge made with lily petals?"

"Well, this is lotus seed lily porridge, which has the effect of curing lack of mind, insomnia and forgetfulness." Douzi paused, and added, "The boss said you really want to try it."

If she knew this earlier, why did she bother to think of breakfast recipes last night...

"Is this... like this?"

Hua Hui didn't expose Gu Yu's lie, she sat down and scooped up a spoonful, took a sip, and felt the fragrance refreshed her lungs, so she let go of her appetite and began to savor it carefully.

"...Miss Hua Hui, do you know the meaning of lilies?"

Seeing that Hua Hui was eating to her heart's content, Dou Zi was no longer in a hurry to leave, she hesitated for a moment, then asked again.

Hua Hui continued, "Huh? What's the implication? Is it related to the idiom "Hundred Years of Harmony?"

Her barren knowledge base of flowers only included the entries of 'roses are related to love'.

"The lily is indeed named after this idiom," Dou Zi's expression suddenly became a little weird, "but in the eyes of people like us who deal with flowers every day, it has more than just this meaning."

"The other layer?"

Appetite whetted, Huafen looked up at Douzi with great interest.

"It means that a girl and a girl are in love—"

With a bang, the porridge spoon in Hua Hui's hand fell off.

"You said you wanted to leave immediately?"

Gu Yu sat on the armchair, sipping a cup of jasmine tea leisurely, as if not worried about the ashen-faced woman in front of her fleeing.

"Hmm..." Hua Hui nodded apprehensively, "I just remembered that the return ticket I booked leaves at noon today. If I miss it, I won't be able to go to work tomorrow."

You are not so guilty of lying, maybe I will believe it.

Seeing that Hua Hui didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, Gu Yu snickered inwardly, and asked, "That flower...you don't want it anymore?"

Hua Hui recalled the text message she just received, and thought about it: "If it's possible...can you sell me a rose?"

Now she just wants to get away from this person who makes her feel dangerous, and she doesn't want to worry about her unrequited love that is about to die.

"Sure enough, I want roses." Gu Yu put down his teacup, pressed the mask to cover the lower half of his face, then stood up and walked to Hua Hui's side, "I thought...you liked lilies more A little..."

The warm breath sprinkled on Hua Hui's ears, almost scalding her ears.

She quickly covered her ears, and opened a safe distance: "I... I don't have any flowers I like, and roses are also requested by others."

"Not now, doesn't mean there won't be any in the future." Gu Yu pointed out, "Yesterday when you saw the flower field, it didn't look like you didn't like flowers. And you brought a petal with you in the middle of the night and asked me about the name of the flower. "

Realizing that the ear-covering posture was inappropriate, Hua Hui lowered her hands: "That...that's just a natural reaction to seeing unknown and beautiful things, because I don't know much about flowers."

"If you don't understand, shouldn't you stay and understand slowly?"

"Flowers are too expensive. For an ordinary person like me who is running around for a living, I feel satisfied just by looking at them."

"What if flowers are willing to lower their value for you?"

"Flowers are not conscious... Such an assumption is meaningless."

"Of course there are no flowers." Gu Yu passed Hua Hui and walked towards the main entrance of the wooden house, "but the person who grows flowers can give flowers a different consciousness."

Hua Hui was taken aback for a moment, but saw Gu Yu was about to walk out of the wooden house, and hurriedly followed him: "Boss Gu, where are you going?"

Gu Yu paused, but did not turn around: "I'm going to be a matchmaker."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Hua Hui and stepped out of the wooden house.

Be a matchmaker?

With a bad feeling in her heart, Hua Hui chased Gu Yu out of the wooden house, but was instantly stunned by the scene directly in front of her eyes.

In front of the wooden house, on the cement road surrounded by flower fields, there was a convertible car with a cool shape.

The car has smooth lines and is as white as snow. It can easily catch the eyes of passers-by even when driving in a busy street.

But it wasn't just the convertible car that shocked Hua Hui, but the beautiful flowers that adorned the body of the car. What she saw was a float that had been mentioned before.

Gu Yu was very satisfied with Hua Hui's reaction, so he stepped back and raised his hand in front of Hua Hui's eyes:

"Look stupid? Don't you want to go? Hurry up and take your suitcase and get in the car."

"But...but my bus ticket..."

Hua Hui was still thinking about the lame reason she came up with.

"Is it more comfortable to squeeze a car or sit in a car?"

Gu Yu directly pushed Hua Hui.

"I've prepared all the roses in the trunk for you. Make sure that your favorite person can confess his love successfully."