bullets and roses

When the super fan who came to pick up the painting went to the studio, Luo Muxiao happened to be away.

Today Liu Lin and some senior brothers and sisters were coming over, Luo Muxiao went to the airport to pick him up, and when he was halfway there, he received a call from Miss Period, who said that he had arrived.

Luo Muxiao had no choice but to ask Zou Feifei to help him get the painting to the other party.

He told Miss Period apologetically: "It's really too busy to see you, I'm really sorry."

Miss Period didn't mind too much, and she seemed relieved after hearing the tone: "It's okay, then I will take the painting and leave. Let's meet again when we have a chance."

No matter what Luo Muxiao heard, he felt that Miss Full Point meant "we must never see each other again".

The taxi driver just stopped at the airport, Luo Muxiao hurriedly thanked him and hung up the phone.

Liu Lin and several senior brothers and sisters came here to discuss the art exhibition for a while, and Luo Muxiao received the whole process. During this time, he was taking care of Gu Zhubai and was busy with other things, but he was very tired and grew up. The few catties of meat disappeared again, and even Zou Feifei said that he looked less happy than before.

Liu Lin also said that he had lost weight: "Why, quite tired?"

"It's quite tiring." Luo Muxiao said honestly, "But it's also very fulfilling."

Liu Lin smiled and said, "You can just take us to the hotel you have booked, and don't worry about us for the rest of the day."

"Then how can it work, I also said to take you to play around."

"It's really not necessary."

"Yes, we are exhausted and want to go back to the hotel to rest."

……

A group of people were chattering, and Luo Muxiao couldn't say it alone, so he could only agree.

After making arrangements for this group of people, Luo Muxiao breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the studio, much earlier than expected.

Luo Muxiao got out of the taxi and planned to go to a nearby chain store to purchase some painting supplies. He never expected to see a familiar person, so he froze for a moment, and his first subconscious reaction was to hide.

very inexplicable.

Gu Zhubai was sitting in a wheelchair——Luo Muxiao remembered that today was the day Gu Zhubai was discharged from the hospital.

He actually forgot!

Obviously, I reminded myself that I must remember it two days ago, but in the end, there were too many things during this period of time, so I just forgot.

Gu Zhubai didn't even call to tell himself... This guy is really.

Luo Muxiao sighed, seeing Gu Zhubai buying this and that inside, hesitated for a while but didn't bother, turned and went back to the studio.

"I brought the things to that lady for you." Zou Feifei said, "I think she came and went in a hurry, as if she was very busy."

"Yeah." Luo Muxiao nodded absently, "You're a city beauty."

"What's the matter?" Zou Feifei stared at him, "It looks so...out of shape?"

"It's nothing." Luo Muxiao rubbed his head, and when he was about to speak, the door was pushed open.

Luo Muxiao guessed that it was Gu Zhubai - after all, he just met him.

Luo Muxiao also guessed that Gu Zhubai would give him something - after all, he just bought a lot of painting tools.

But when Luo Muxiao turned his head to look at the other party, his heart was still shaken severely.

Gu Zhubai came in holding a large bouquet of roses.

Luo Muxiao stood there dumbfounded: "...what are you doing?"

Gu Zhubai guessed that this was the first time in his life that he did such a thing. He was so awkward, he cleared his throat, sent the roses forward, and said, "I came to your studio some time ago and found that there is something missing. Some plants, so I'll make up for you."

Zou Feifei answered from the side: "What is lacking is plants and not flowers. Why do you buy flowers? And they are roses—the flower language of roses," Zou Feifei poked Baidu and read word by word, "Love, love and beauty."

Luo Muxiao took the roses - it wasn't the first time he sent flowers, but it was the first time that he felt so happy because of the flowers that he was so happy.

Perhaps, not because of the flowers, but because of the person who sent them.

Zou Feifei continued to arch forward: "Who buys plants and roses for people?"

Luo Muxiao was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, he also cleared his throat, raised his eyes and saw that Gu Zhubai's earlobe was turning red, his whole body felt like being hit with a hammer, and he was stunned: " you--"

Before he could finish his words, his hands were stuffed with roses.

This handful was too big, so big that it almost completely blocked his face.

"Happy birthday, Luoluo." Gu Zhubai's voice rang in his ears, "I... bought it for you."

"Birthday?"

Now Luo Muxiao was even more dumbfounded: "Is today my birthday?"

Luo Muxiao counted on his fingers for a long time, making sure that today is really his 25th birthday.

He was so busy that he forgot Gu Zhubai's discharge time, not to mention his own birthday.

Zou Feifei was also stunned for a moment: "Dizzy, is it your birthday today? I didn't even prepare a birthday present for you!"

"It's okay." Luo Muxiao waved his hand casually, "For such a grown-up person, it's not like he had to make a big fuss every birthday like when he was a child."

Seeing a look of disappointment in Gu Zhubai's eyes, Luo Muxiao added: "However, I am very happy to receive roses."

A smile appeared in Gu Zhubai's eyes.

"May I treat you to dinner tonight?" Luo Muxiao said, "I don't want to tell more people, so I can just live by myself."

"Just the three of us?" Zou Feifei asked.

"if not?"

"Then I won't go." Zou Feifei shook his head hastily, "I won't be a light bulb, it's still super high wattage, if you want to eat, you two go, I'm very self-conscious."

Luo Muxiao glared at her: "What are you talking about..."

"Anyway, I'm not going." Zou Feifei turned his head to pack up his things, "But don't worry, I've known you for so long, and I haven't given you anything yet. I'll go buy a gift this afternoon that will satisfy you."

"Who said you didn't give me anything?" Luo Muxiao was also happy seeing Zou Feifei's embarrassed look, "Didn't you buy me medicine when I was sick before?"

Zou Feifei paused: "What medicine?"

"It's just that I hit the back of my head last time. Didn't you buy me medicine?"

"You didn't realize it together." Zou Feifei spread his hands, "I winked at you at the time, thinking you had realized it—I didn't buy the medicine, but Gong Yuyang bought it."

"No." Luo Muxiao was also a little confused, "At that time, there were two packs of medicine, one pack was bought by Gong Yuyang and left at the door of the store, and the other pack was bought by you and handed over to me directly."

"Gong Yuyang asked me to hand over the package of medicine that was directly handed over to you?" Zou Feifei was also a little dumbfounded, "Could it be that someone has a crush on you and bought medicine for you because he knew you were injured?"

After Zou Feifei finished speaking, the room fell into a strange silence.

Zou Feifei glanced at Gu Zhubai from the corner of his eye.

Luo Muxiao also paused, and turned to look at Gu Zhubai.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Gu Zhubai looked away slightly, raised his neck, and said calmly: "If you are talking about the medicine that was placed in the basket at the door of the shop when Luo Luo was injured..."

"I bought it." He said calmly.

For a moment, Luo Muxiao couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, it was a little sour, but also a little sweet.

The author says:

Sorry, I worked overtime until midnight yesterday. .Woke up early in the morning and wrote to make up for yesterday.

It's almost finished, I'll try to write it!thank you all!