The first kiss was given to fake slag Gong

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the members of the zone studio were still engrossed in drawing on the computer, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

The little brother of the flower delivery knocked on the glass door of the studio.

It was Zhao Yu who opened the door and went out. She had a jealous quarrel with her boyfriend yesterday because of Ju Ran, and the flowers might have been given by his boyfriend because of guilt.

Zhao Yu likes red roses the most, the blood-red ones, but the delivery is 24 sunflowers.Although there are only 24 flowers, with the foil of other small flowers, this large bunch directly covers the upper body of the courier brother.

The courier brother poked his head out from the side of the bouquet, "Are you Mr. Ju Ranju?"

Zhao Yu was surprised, "Isn't this flower for me?"

The courier brother looked into the room, "Although it was ordered by one gentleman, it is to be given to another gentleman. Could it be that the title is wrong, and Mr. Ju is actually a lady?"

"Uh..." The aunt light above Zhao Yu's head began to shine again.

Ju Ran stood up from his seat in sweat, walked to the courier brother and took the big bunch of sunflowers in embarrassment.

The bouquet was so big that when he took it from the courier brother, he could only hug it.

No need to think, this flower must have been sent by Wei Yiming.It's not a secret that he likes sunflowers, but he has hardly mentioned it to anyone, and the only person who has said it is Wei Yiming.

It should have been when I was fifteen or sixteen years old. At that time, it was popular in the whole high school to give apples on Christmas Eve.That Christmas Eve, the two met again to go to the Internet cafe to do husband and wife tasks.

Halfway through the task, Wei Yiming suddenly put down the mouse and ran away.

Ju Ran was stunned to operate two computers by himself, and then he thought to himself, this person would not leave him halfway to go to school.

Ten minutes later, the game character created by Ju Ran brought Wei Yiming's character out of the instance.

Wei Yiming did not come back.

After another 10 minutes, Ju Ran's character brought Wei Yiming's into another instance.

Wei Yiming has not come back yet.

At exactly twelve o'clock, Ju Ran began to manipulate the two people's computer cards to draw a lottery.

Wei Yiming held a sunflower with only a flower plate and no stem, and came back from the outside with a cold air.

Ju Ran stared at Sunflower and then at Wei Yiming, "Where did you make it?"

Wei Yiming took the flower plate and threw it on Ju Ran, "Eat it, I picked it up (hao) by the side of the road."

Ju Ran curled her lips, "It's winter, where are you going?"

Wei Yiming turned the back of his head, "I wanted to give you something on Christmas Eve, but I didn't want to give you an apple. I was just playing and forgot about it. The game reminded me to draw a lottery just now, and I remembered it again. Don't you like sunflowers? I went out for a stroll, and the flower shops were closed, so I went to the supermarket for a walk, and I didn’t expect there to be any purchases there.”

"Actually, it's really good that you like this flower. It's beautiful and edible."

Ju Ran was speechless, "You might as well buy a bag of melon seeds back."

"Don't you like flowers?" Wei Yiming said.

Ju Ran stared at the sunflower that was too wilted to look at, "Uh... this one seems to have just come out of the freezer, why is it so cold?"

"I'll give you warmth." Wei Yiming said sincerely.

Ju Ran's face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and his heartbeat started to fluctuate. He put the flower plate on the computer table in a panic, pointed at the computer to divert his attention, "Hurry up and draw the lottery, and do the love task later! You I want a divorce!"

"I don't want to!" Wei Yiming hastily tapped on the keyboard.

At that time, Ju Ran was very disgusted with that wilting sunflower, but thinking about it now, he felt extremely warm.

He leaned a large bunch of sunflowers to the side of the chair, his face began to flush, and he always had the feeling of leaning against Wei Yiming's arms.

He still remembered the conversation between the two at noon.

Is this about to fall in love?

The two were out-and-out enemies yesterday, but today they have become a real couple.

With such a quick transition, Ju Ran really can't adapt to it.

It cannot be said that it is lost and recovered, after all, it has never been obtained.It should be said that I thought I had it.

Ju Ran stared at the sunflower sprayed with perfume, and suddenly realized that he had never been in a relationship at all.

How should we talk about love?

Several people from the studio gathered around, and Zhao Yuzhi gossiped with him by the computer, "Honestly! Which Lao Gong sent you off! Is it He Li? Or Wei Yiming?"

"Wei Yiming,"

"Yo, I knew it was him, the milk dog needs a macho man!"

Ju Ran listened to Zhao Yu gossip about him barabara, just smiled on his face, being gossiped by others about his emotional life should be quite annoying, how could he be a little happy now?

Several gay men circled his sunflower.

"I've never seen sunflowers in winter."

"I've never seen a sunflower delivery.

"It looks delicious."

"Is this sunflower edible?"

"Can you eat it? Ju Ran!"

"cannot!"

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