Jane Sanshao's love story

He hurriedly wanted to press the answer button, but after staring at it for a while, he realized that it was a text message, not a phone call.

Jian Qiubai clicked on the text message, and there were five words written on it: "I will come, wait for me."

If it wasn't for knowing that there was a surveillance video in the office, Jian Qiubai would have jumped up and ran around the office cheering.

Yuan Chengyi would come, and Yuan Chengyi said he wanted him to wait for him, and Yuan Chengyi would not violate their agreement.

Jian Qiubai smirked and flipped through the text message several times, feeling sweet and excited like never before.

After going through the text message several times, Jian Qiubai sent a text message back to Yuan Chengyi: "I've booked a movie ticket at [-] o'clock in the evening, don't worry, I'll wait for you."

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Although it was a nine o'clock movie, Jian Qiubai had already arrived at the Century Building by bus at around seven o'clock in the evening.

Because it was Christmas Eve, and the Century Building was adjacent to the busiest street in Songcheng, there were a lot of people wandering around the building, and the huge Christmas tree at the corner of that building was even more overcrowded.

That Christmas tree has a bit of history. It is said that it was airlifted from the United States. It has been growing here for more than ten years. During the past ten years, it has hung the wishes and prayers of countless devout men and women, and many people have said that if Christmas Eve Pray under the tree with the one you love on this day, then the couple will stay together for a lifetime.

It's nonsense, but it still deceived the hearts of many boys and girls with good wishes.

Of course Jian Qiubai wouldn't believe these nonsense, but even if he didn't believe it, when he saw the Christmas tree, he was still very unpromising, and said a word in his heart

"My Christmas wish is to go to the Century Building with Yuan Chengyi to watch movies next year."

The weather was very cold, and Jian Qiubai felt his feet numb from the cold after standing under the Christmas tree for a while.

"Brother." A little girl ran towards him with a flower basket, raised her head and said with a sweet smile, "Buy more roses for your girlfriend. She will be very happy when she sees it."

Looking at the bright red roses in the flower basket, Jian Qiubai smiled wryly, touched the girl's head and said, "I'm sorry, my brother doesn't have a girlfriend."

"Ah, I don't have a girlfriend..." The little girl lowered her head in disappointment and said, "That's fine."

Jian Qiubai couldn't bear to see the disappointment in her eyes, thought for a while and said: "I don't have a girlfriend, but my brother has someone he likes, I'll buy one for the person I like."

"Okay!" The little girl was happy again, her red face smiling brightly like fireworks.

"Here is one for you." The girl took out a pink one and said, "This is my favorite color. Give it to the person you like, and she will be very happy."

"Okay." Jian Qiubai took the flowers, took out the wallet from his pocket and asked, "How much is this?"

"Forget it, you don't need to pay." The girl blinked and said.

"How can I do that?" Jian Qiubai took out a [-] note and handed it to her, "You worked hard too, you deserve it."

"I really don't need to pay you anymore." The girl shook her head and said, "Brother is also very pitiful. He is still waiting for someone at such a late hour. Could it be that the person you are waiting for doesn't like you yet, and you are chasing her."

Jian Qiubai was dazed for a while, rubbed the girl's soft hair and said, "You know a lot, you kid."

The girl smiled and said, "I guess right?"

Jian Qiubai smiled and nodded in acquiescence.

The little girl pointed to the pink rose in his hand and said: "Brother, the flower language of the pink rose is first love, and it is also to remember the original heart. I hope your original heart can move the sister you like."

Jian Qiubai's expression was moved, and she stared at Rose ecstatically and muttered: "Remember...remember your original intention?"

"Yes, letting my sister know that she is your first love will definitely make him very happy."

"Thank you, but I don't know if he will like me."

"Brother, you are good-looking, and you will definitely catch up with her."

"is it?"

"Yes, and you are still willing to buy my flowers, it means that you are a good person, and good people are rewarded with rewards. The person you are waiting for will definitely like you. Brother, I will go first, and I have to sell flowers ,goodbye."

The little girl smiled and waved to him, jumped and ran to a lively place to sell roses.

Jian Qiubai looked at her disappearing back, then looked down at the pink rose in her hand, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Beginning.

Is his original intention still there?

Jian Qiubai raised his hand to touch his heart, even though he was wearing a thick coat, he could still hear the rapid heartbeat.

"Bang, bang, bang."

I don't know the origin of the love, but the love is deep.

Because I was waiting for him, my heart would beat and make him feel so uncomfortable.

Looking at it this way, it seems that his original intention has never changed.

Cry for Yuan Chengyi, laugh for Yuan Chengyi.

It's only when I think of him that I get so excited and flustered.

In that case, why couldn't he give himself a chance?

Jian Qiubai's eyes flickered, and her heart skipped a beat.

Give yourself a chance, a chance to like Yuan Chengyi again, a chance to pursue Yuan Chengyi again.

He is willing to pay for the past mistakes and grievances, but it doesn't mean that if you owe him, you can't like him anymore.

No one can deprive him of the right to like Yuan Chengyi, not even hatred.

Jian Qiubai's hand holding the rose stem suddenly tightened, his fingertips turned white, and the unplucked rose thorn pierced into the flesh and blood, causing sharp pain, but he felt relieved from the pain and woke up from the pain.

He still wants to like him, whether it's five years or ten years, he still wants to like him in this life.

In this case, he must try to stay by his side again.

When Yuan Chengyi rushed to his side, he would stare into his eyes and say.

Yuan Chengyi, I like you, I liked you a long time ago, so, can you let me chase you?

Can I follow you......