Still tide

A phone call from Jiang Xun shattered the atmosphere that he had managed to set up.

Miao Jiayan looked at Chen Chao's back helplessly. After waiting for a long time, Chen Chao didn't turn back. Miao Jiayan had to move the small bench again, got up and pretended to pour some water for Chen Guangda, and then came back and sat in the middle. Sitting under Chen Chao's nose.

Chen Chao was lying on his side playing with his mobile phone with one hand, and stopped looking at him, and didn't play with his hair.

Miao Jiayan stood up and wanted to go out, Chen Chao asked, "What are you going for?"

"Drink water," Miao Jiayan turned around and replied immediately like a conditioned reflex, "I forgot to bring the cup."

Chen Chao threw out an "um", and Miao Jiayan asked, "Do you want watermelon juice?"

"Don't drink, don't fix it, it's troublesome." Chen Chao said.

Miao Jiayan nodded to leave, but Chen Guangda turned around and said, "I want to drink."

Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and looked at his father: "?"

"I tasted yours the other day and it was delicious, Binglianger," Chen Guangda said with a smile, "Can Miaoer make a cup for uncle?"

"Ah, okay." Miao Jiayan said hastily.

"Don't fix it for him." Chen Chao said.

Miao Jiayan smiled, turned and left.

"Don't you want to drink?" Chen Chao asked his father after Miao Jiayan left.

"It's sweet and delicious, better than the ones outside." Chen Guangda said.

Miao Jiayan cut watermelon in the kitchen, chopped it into pieces and threw it into the juicer, and also took a bag of ice cubes from the freezer, and threw some into it.The juicer was humming, and Miao Jiayan was thinking about the words that Chen Chao touched his hair and said to Chen Chao just now.

In fact, Chen Chao is a gentle person under his irascible appearance, he has been since childhood.

He is not as angry as he showed, he will indulge other people's small emotions, and tolerate them in his own way in silence.In the limited number of situations where Miao Jiayan got into a stalemate with him, it was Chen Chao who broke it first.

Brother Chao is much more magnanimous, Miao Jiayan thought to herself.

When Miao Jiayan returned with two cups, someone had already arrived at Chen Guangda's place, a man in his thirties was talking to him.Miao Jiayan put both cups with the two of them, came back empty-handed, and said to Chen Chao: "There is no more watermelon."

Chen Chao was sitting and reading a book, without raising his eyes, he just said, "I don't care."

Just now he himself said no, now that Miao Jiayan gave away his, he didn't do it.Miao Jiayan tried to ask: "How about orange juice? Oranges are sweet too."

Chen Chao turned the pages of the book and said flatly, "I don't like orange juice."

Miao Jiayan had to worry about the people over there when she spoke, and when she got closer, Chen Chao whispered, "Then there is no watermelon...do you drink water?"

"I have to drink water when people drink sweets." Chen Chao raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Why am I so angry?"

He was obviously teasing the little fool, but the little fool didn't understand, and asked innocently: "Then what should I do?"

Chen Chao only said: "I don't know, I don't care."

Miao Jiayan reacted slowly in this regard, and her heart was sincere. Later, she was about to go out to someone else's aunt's house to borrow a watermelon, but Chen Chao stopped her: "Come back."

"Huh?" Miao Jiayan turned her head.

Chen Chao finally smiled, pointing his chin to his bed: "Sit down and sit down."

Seeing him smile, Miao Jiayan knew that Chen Chao was teasing him, so she also smiled and said, "I thought you were really angry."

"I'm so angry?" Chen Chao raised his eyebrows, "I'm so idle?"

"No," Miao Jiayan asked with a smile, "Then do you drink orange juice?"

Chen Chao said: "Don't drink, don't bother, I'll treat you."

I don't know if it was Miao Jiayan's delusion, or he was thinking too much, it seems that since the two of them were small and not awkward this time, Chen Chao seemed to talk more than before.This kind of talk is mostly reflected in the conversation with Miao Jiayan, it seems that it is not as dull as before, and it seems...more clingy.

When Miao Jiayan came over in the morning, Chen Chao had already woken up and was looking at him with his eyes open.

Miao Jiayan smiled at him, Chen Chao cleared his throat and waved to him.

"What's wrong?" Miao Jiayan came over and asked.

Chen Chao asked, "What time is it?"

Miao Jiayan looked at her phone and said "eight seventeen".

"Just woke up?" Chen Chao asked.

Miao Jiayan was stunned for a moment, then grabbed her hanging hair and said, "I washed my hair."

Chen Chao didn't say anything else, Miao Jiayan stayed with him for a while, and asked, "I'm leaving, Brother Chao?"

"What are you going to do?" Chen Chao asked.

"I'll go to the flower shed to see, my flowers will soon be sold." Miao Jiayan whispered.

Chen Chao lowered his eyes and said, "Go."

The first batch of Miao Jiayan's 200-acre rose has already grown. Sister Fang Fang was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sell it, and said that if she couldn't sell it in the end, she would organize activities to clear it up.Sister Fang Fang asked him to start the live broadcast these few days and do something serious.

In fact, Miao Jiayan didn't have much interest in live broadcasting, and his daily thoughts were spent on other things.

"Are you in a relationship?" Sister Fang Fang asked him on the phone.

Miao Jiayan quickly denied: "No."

"What are you doing without you? I can't find you, and I don't do business?" Sister Fang Fang asked suspiciously, and then said, "Tell my sister about falling in love."

"I really didn't talk about it." Miao Jiayan squatted down and said to herself, "Who is talking to me?"

The child is also in his twenties, so he should be in a relationship. Sister Fang Fang didn't tell him not to let him talk. She used to be afraid that he would be deceived, but now she doesn't care about him.

"If you don't talk about it, hurry up and broadcast live. If you don't have love, you don't even have money. Make money." Sister Fang Fang said indifferently and objectively.

"Oh, good," Miao Jiayan agreed, "Do you have anything to sell? Shall I sell it together?"

"I don't have it. I'm out of stock, so you can sell your own." Sister Fang Fang just got up, with a mask on her face. Let’s take care of whatever happens.”

"Okay." Miao Jiayan touched a small bone flower that was just about to bloom, "Got it."

Selling [-] bouquets of flowers in the opening live broadcast sounded like a joke.Fans thought it was some kind of routine at first, saying that [-] bundles could be added to [-] after a while, but who knew that Miao Jiayan really only sold [-] bundles, and never bought it again after selling out.

Seriously tweeted about selling flowers, and it was over in less than ten seconds.

—Wife, please pay more, there will be a refund for the two hundred just now.

—Jia Jia Jia Jia, buy buy buy buy.

—[Laughing cry] That’s not how you sell goods, my wife.

In order to sell flowers, Miao Jiayan specially set up a lamp in the flower shed, moved a small table, and set it up in full posture.

He can't learn the routines of selling goods. In the past, when selling things for Sister Fang Fang, he always made links and put them on the shelves. Miao Jiayan just read the prices and stocks, and how many there were.

If the two hundred bunches were sold out, it would not be easy to take them off the shelves, so Miao Jiayan sat in the flower shed and chatted with people.

"When will it be delivered... tomorrow, I don't know if the [-] bundles can be delivered, and the rest will be delivered the day after tomorrow.

"Can you pick the color...you can pick it, just put it in the notes.

"Is Brother Xun here... Brother Xun is not here, it's just me.

"When will school start...September [-]st, everyone should start school on September [-]st."

Miao Jiayan was broadcasting live here alone, without even an assistant nearby. Fortunately, he didn't have to do anything. He prepared a small bunch of samples of each flower, and they were all sold out before the samples came out.

"When will it be broadcast next time...I don't know yet.

"It's so painful to lose love...it will pass, let's move on."

Miao Jiayan hasn't broadcast live for many days, there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room, and there is no intention of dropping down.He wanted to go back early, but everyone was very enthusiastic, and he couldn't just download the broadcast directly.

The girl who said she was broken in love just now asked again on the public screen: Does Yan Yan have someone she likes?

Miao Jiayan didn't see her message, but other people on the public screen replied to her a lot.

— I like Brother Xun!

—Of course, have you forgotten the rose field, sister!

——Brother Xun is watching you.

Seeing that they were mentioning Brother Xun again, Miao Jiayan interrupted and said, "I really don't have that kind of relationship with Brother Xun."

—What kind of relationship is that?

— What kind of relationship 2!

"It's just good friends." Miao Jiayan explained.

Once the rhythm is brought up, it is not easy to go on. The public screen is full of questions about emotional life, and Miao Jiayan is almost flooded.

"Yes," Miao Jiayan replied frankly, "There are people I like."

"Who... can't say it," Miao Jiayan smiled shyly, "I really can't say this."

—Is it Brother Chao?

—The fierce Brother Chao from last time?

Miao Jiayan didn't read these two articles, so she pretended she didn't see them.Miao Jiayan chose to skip the sporadic mentions of Brother Tichao on the screen.

"Not together," Miao Jiayan shook her head and said seriously, "He doesn't like boys."

—It’s so hard to like straight men, and it hurts Yanyan!

Miao Jiayan smiled and said, "It's not that hard."

"How long have I liked it... for many years." Miao Jiayan leaned her arms on her face, and could only hear his voice alone in the deserted flower shed, but she didn't feel lonely.

"What kind of person..." Miao Jiayan thought for a while, then said slowly, "A gentle person."

"Have you ever confessed your love...how did you get to the bottom of it?" Miao Jiayan smiled and turned away from looking at the screen, "Stop talking about this, let's change to something else?"

It didn't take two or three hours to finish the live broadcast, and Miao Jiayan didn't go back even though it was quite late.

Another mobile phone rang in his pocket, Miao Jiayan picked it up, and Chen Chao asked over there, "Are you back?"

Miao Jiayan didn't dare to call him during the live broadcast, otherwise the public screen would have to take the rhythm again, so she just said: "Not yet."

"What time is it?" Chen Chao asked him, "The two hundred bouquets have not been sold yet?"

"It's sold out, let's chat for a while." Miao Jiayan replied.

"Then you walked and chatted until midnight, where do you still live tonight?" Chen Chao became fierce again, "Do you have to walk back by yourself in the middle of the night?"

"I'm leaving now." Miao Jiayan said to the people in the live broadcast room, "I'll take my mobile phone and chat with you, I have to go home."

Miao Jiayan downloaded the live broadcast when she was almost at home, and went to watch Chen Chao before going home.The lights have been turned off, Grandpa Chen is asleep, and Chen Guangda and Chen Chao each have a mobile phone.Miao Jiayan came in, walked over to Chen Chao, and asked him in a low voice, "What do you want, Brother Chao?"

"No, go to sleep." Chen Chao brushed away Miao Jiayan's hair that fell on his face, and said.

"Then I'm going back?" Miao Jiayan said softly.

"Ah."

Miao Jiayan got up to leave, Chen Chao asked him: "To deliver the goods tomorrow?"

"Yes." Miao Jiayan nodded.

Chen Chao asked again: "Then are you coming tomorrow?"

"Come on," Miao Jiayan replied, "The delivery should be fast."

"Oh," Chen Chao locked the screen and put his phone on the bedside table, "I don't use it when I'm busy."

Although Miao Jiayan didn't react very quickly, she felt that what she said didn't seem to be sincere at this time, and said with a smile, "I came."

Chen Chao pushed away the hair hanging down his face again: "Go back to sleep."