After the top green tea is worn to the love

Qin Yue recovered from her disappointment, turned her head with a little surprise in her cold eyes, and looked at Meng Ziqing.

She couldn't believe her ears a little.

What is Meng Ziqing talking about?She actually said that she would teach her.

"You... come to teach me?" Qin Yue pointed to himself, with a hesitant tone.

Qin Yue's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she resisted a little.

Meng Ziqing had no choice but to confirm with her again, "Yes, I'll teach you."

Meng Ziqing casually bound the flowers in his hand twice, pointed to the clock that was already one o'clock, and used the aggressive method.

"I'm going to work in a while, you can't leave a single flower undressed then, can you?"

Qin Yue lowered her eyes and said nothing.

[Did you notice that Fairy Meng didn't call her sister just now. 】

[I think of a word, if you don't call me sister in the next year, you must have wild thoughts. 】

[Why did I think Fairy Meng was a victim before, this is obviously a green tea black-bellied attack! 】

"Sister..." Meng Ziqing called out again.

After that, she looked at Qin Yue patiently like this, and then gave her time to think.

The word "I will teach you" has a natural class meaning, just like a teacher and a student, one imparts knowledge and the other imparts knowledge, their levels are different, one is high, while the other is low.

As the Bai Yueguang in the whole book, Qin Yue was superior since she was a child, she was the first in everything, and she was a very proud person.

It is very difficult for her to accept a person's help to her with peace of mind.

Because for her, the strong have the right to give to others, and the weak choose to accept gifts.

She is not born strong, but in her eyes, Meng Ziqing, who is younger than him and has less experience than her, is just a child.

Children, they should be pampered.

When adults accept gifts from children, there will always be a hurdle in their hearts.

Meng Zi knew this clearly, so she was not in a hurry.

The fresh fragrance of flowers in the flower shop is overflowing, and the surrounding flowers are blooming with their own beauty. The bright crystal lamps cast a dreamy halo, and Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue are silently confronting each other in the flower shop work area.

The clerk who taught Qin Yue to bandage the bouquet looked around, felt that the atmosphere was not right, and slipped away.

Now, Qin Yue and Meng Ziqing are left here.

[The lady clerk has good eyesight, if something is wrong, she will just slip away hhh. 】

They are now wearing the same flower shop overalls, a black skirt with a light purple lace apron with the shop name printed on it, and a small black hat. For convenience, Meng Ziqing tied up her long and romantic hair A lazy low ponytail, with a few strands of hair draped over her shoulders, softened the indifferent and ethereal between her eyebrows and eyes, bringing out a real gentleness.

Gentle and powerful.

Qin Yue pursed her lips, her cold brows and eyes were tangled.

Qin Yue knows that there is a gap between people, just like now, there is a gap in handwork between her and Meng Ziqing.

Even though they were wearing the same overalls, their hands were different.

Meng Ziqing was holding the flower that she had been trying to get without success for a long time, her nimble fingers seemed to be magical, and with two seemingly simple strokes, the flower was wrapped beautifully and neatly.

This is the gap.

Qin Yue knew that Meng Xi should teach her, but...

She always felt awkward in her heart, as if she had shortened Meng Ziqing's head for no reason.

Qin Yue tapped the wooden board with her fingers, her eyes drooped, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hair was tangled.

"Just agree like this, I don't feel ashamed." Qin Yue's heart was twisted into a ball of twine, [But I really want the children to teach me. 】

【Can……】

Silently, Qin Yue was dragged back by face and thought.

In fact, she is very similar to Meng Ziqing, she has the burden of being an idol, and the burden is heavy.

Meng Ziqing lowered his head, his fragmented hair covered the expression between his eyebrows and eyes, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Qin Yue is too cute.

The angle of some cameras in the flower shop is very strange. It seems that the director suddenly wanted to let the audience in the live broadcast room experience the feeling of watching someone else fall in love and watching it under the table.So there are several small, cute and round cameras placed on the table.

As the camera rotates, it emits a flickering light.

The scene of Meng Ziqing bowing his head and holding back his laughter was completely watched by the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Help, this woman is holding back her laughter, she is holding back her laughter! 】

[What should I do, Fairy Meng, she looks like a fairy, but she is full of bad water from the routine Qing Leng's sister, I love her so much. 】

[Women are not bad and no one loves them. Fairy Meng is good or bad, and I love her so much. 】

[Black belly green tea, yyds! 】

She trembled too much, which made Qin Yue recover from the entanglement.

She didn't see Meng Ziqing's expression, she could only see the child's frail and thin shoulders, and the apron pinched her waist extremely thin, making her look even more pitiful.

Qin Yue realized that he had struggled for too long, so he never responded to Meng Ziqing.

She suddenly remembered that when she applied medicine to Meng Ziqing in the morning and ignored her, Meng Ziqing's teary eyes were hazy, aggrieved and pitiful, and the appearance of crying silently looked like a little animal that had been injured all the time, and her heart tightened.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked, explaining with difficulty, "I didn't ignore you, but..."

"Sister..." Meng Ziqing raised his head, looking at her stubbornly, those pure black and soft bright black eyes were full of water vapor.

Qin Yue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, shame flashed through her sapphire-like eyes.

She made people cry again.

In just one day, she made Meng Ziqing cry twice...

"Sorry..." Qin Yue said.

"I didn't ignore you on purpose." Qin Yue explained.

[Sister Qing Leng believed it, and she believed it again! 】

[The fairy is actually a black-bellied green tea, and the cold sister is actually a stupid beauty who specializes in green tea routines. 】

[It's really good, the contrast between the two is so cute! 】

"Sister, it's not because of this." Meng Ziqing sighed, she put down the single bouquet, stepped forward to hold Qin Yue's hand, lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice, "I just feel that I am useless, I can't help my sister."

"I know that I'm not of much use, just like what Gu Yang said last night, I'm just a young lady who is supported by my family, I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, and my sister and I are completely in two worlds. "

Meng Ziqing's voice was a little choked up after he finished speaking, and there were crystal clear teardrops on his eyelashes.

Qin Yue became anxious, annoyed at Gu Yang, and his impression of Gu Yang was even worse.

"No, don't listen to him."

Qin Yue didn't know how to comfort others, so she could only pat Meng Ziqing on the shoulder dryly and said firmly.

"You're fine..."

"I'm not good at sister." Meng Ziqing shook his head in denial, his usually bright eyes were a little dim at this moment.

"Sister, look at Gu Yang. He is the president of the Gu Corporation. He is young, wealthy and outstanding. If he came to teach you, you would naturally put him on the same level. You think it is a mutual help between friends, which is natural. Just accept it."

"It's not so entangled at all." Meng Ziqing looked into Qin Yue's eyes and said, "You are entangled now because you think I am a child."

Qin Yue blushed slightly when she was told about the central matter.

"It would be great if I could be as good as others, so that my sister can accept my help with peace of mind." Meng Ziqing lowered her eyes, and a crystal teardrop slid down her cheek.

It fell on Qin Yue's hand with a slap, and the teardrop was hot, and it burned Qin Yue's heart all at once.

Qin Yue sighed softly, pulled Meng Ziqing into her arms, slowly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on the child's cheeks, and softly pointed to the clock next to her, "Don't cry, child, come and teach me how to fold a bouquet."

Meng Ziqing raised his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and hugged Qin Yue excitedly.

Qin Yue hugged her back, put down the big stone in his heart, and unintentionally raised a faint smile from the corners of his lips.

It doesn't seem so embarrassing to ask Meng Zi to teach her to speak out.

Quietly, Meng Ziqing's position in Qin Yue's heart is no longer that bad boy who loves to cry, is ambitious, loves to make troubles, and also needs someone to take care of him.

become more equal.

Became someone she could rely on for some things.

Behind Qin Yue's invisible back, Meng Ziqing rested his head on her shoulder, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

[On the routine, it has to be Fairy Meng. 】

[I'm so sweet, how about changing the name of the program group, don't call it 90 days of love, just call it Meng Xiannv's routine of chasing his wife 360 ​​five plans! 】

[Agree +1]

[Agree +2]

[Agree +10086]

……

After solving Qin Yue's psychological problems, Meng Ziqing began to teach Qin Yue to pack bouquets.

It is still the familiar single rose, but it is different from letting Qin Yue copy it after the clerk shows it once.

Meng Zi's Puritanism is more detailed.

She divided the table into two, one half belonged to Qin Yue and the other half belonged to her

The two stood shoulder to shoulder, like a child learning origami, Meng Ziqing did a step, and she repeated a step.

Sometimes she couldn't figure out a step, so Meng Ziqing put down what she was doing and went over to teach her.

Two pairs of equally fair and slender hands were overlapped together, and they were manipulating a piece of packing paper together. The temperature belonging to the other came, and the ups and downs of the other's breathing could be felt so close, and then they gradually synchronized.

As if they were one person.

Time passed silently between the two people's teaching room, surrounded by flowers, in the halo shrouded in purple dreamy lights, the ambiguity that makes people blush and heartbeat is also quietly increasing.

Even if the air conditioner in the flower shop is fully turned on, it can still make people feel the scorching heat.

Qin Yue's heartbeat began to speed up, and her head felt a little heavy.

Meng Ziqing taught Qin Yue little by little, from packing singular flowers to packing plural flowers.

But in the end, I don't know if it was because more flowers required more things to bandage and the steps were more complicated, or it was because the heat in the air made Qin Yuexun dizzy.

In short, Qin Yue frequently lost his mind during these 10 minutes.

Her brows and eyes were cold and a little slack, her thin red lips were pursed lightly, she stared blankly at Meng Ziqing's slender and moist hands, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

After Meng Ziqing showed her the next step, she still didn't move.

Those bright jewel-like eyes were bright, but there was no expression in them, as if he had lost his soul.

In other words, she really didn't think about anything now, she was just staring at Meng Ziqing's hand in a daze.

Because Meng Ziqing's mind-reading function didn't read anything.

Meng Ziqing was a little angry. She taught her how to make a bouquet so hard here, just to complete the love task and win the next door to that scumbag Gu Yang, but Qin Yue was still distracted here, wandering in outer space .

"elder sister!"

Meng Ziqing's voice calling her was a bit rushed.

"Ah..." Qin Yue regained consciousness.

This time, Meng Ziqing was completely out of breath, she put down the things in her hand, then raised Qin Yue's hand, and suddenly got into Qin Yue's arms, holding Qin Yue's hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Yue exclaimed, there was a little bit of surprise and confusion in her cold eyes, but there was no trace of disgust.

He even squeezed the person in his arms slightly tighter.

Normally, she would not be so close to others, but this was Meng Ziqing.

Meng Zongqing, who crashed directly into her life like a fire.

A bad boy who doesn't make sense and only knows how to go on a rampage and get what he wants.

And she can only indulge her.

After all, Meng Ziqing has a face she likes very much, and has a character she loves.

From skin to soul, she loves everything.

"Sister, you are always distracted. If that's the case, then I will personally teach you personally." Meng Zi said with a sigh of relief.

Surrounded by flowers, the two girls pose ambiguously. The girl in the arms is a little shorter than the girl outside, but she is full of aura. She is obviously the leader of the relationship.

But Qin Yue, who was holding her in his arms, blushed with embarrassment.

[My God, is this something I can see without paying?Personal teaching. 】

[Let's make the teaching more intense, I love watching it. 】

[Beautiful sisters post. 】

The broadcast room cheered.

"I don't lose my mind often." Qin Yue retorted.

"It's just my sister, you have been distracted 10 times in 12 minutes now." Meng Ziqing told her while counting.

She gently held Qin Yue's hand, and patiently placed it on the paper, "Learn from me, my sister will open soon."

"Concentrate on..." Meng Mengzi said to the point.

"Okay..." Qin Yue's ears turned red silently.

The crystal chandelier of the flower shop is flickering dimly, and the feelings between the two people under the flower shop are also undercurrents in the interaction.

Finally, under Meng Ziqing's hands-on teaching, Qin Yue finally learned how to pack multiple bouquets.

Meng Ziqing looked up at her joyfully, his eyes curved, "I'm still a good sister."

But Qin Yue's focus is not here, because from Qin Yue's perspective.

Meng Ziqing's skin was snow-white, her eyes were wet, and her lips were bright red.

From this angle, Meng Ziqing...

Looks good pro.