I want to send you red roses

Although Duan Tingxi is usually very down-to-earth, he has always been a serious person when speaking, and sometimes he even seems a little afraid that others will think too much.At least Yu Tang had never heard her accent before, so he hesitated for a while, not knowing what she was talking about.

When she stopped briefly at the next red light intersection, she turned her head and took a serious look at Duan Tingxi: "I suggest not to over-interpret it, I really just brought you something to eat conveniently."

Duan Tingxi: "..."

She's overinterpreting something... isn't she?And what do these words mean? ?

"But it won't be like this for everyone," Yu Tang seemed to think for a moment, before restarting the car, "only for those you like."

Duan Tingxi: "..."

The topic of interpretation or not was mentioned just now, and it seems that her mind will start to interpret it disobediently.

No, isn't this a natural reflex arc?

So, this person did it on purpose, right?

But after Duan Tingxi stared at her for a while, he realized that Yu Tang was really only focusing on driving now, and he didn't even lose sight of his peripheral vision.

Therefore, the concept of "people I like" should be just a matter of personal division and reference.

But why did she think about these things naturally... Duan Tingxi suddenly turned slightly to the window, brushed her hair, and hugged the soybean milk again.

Simply, what are these things?

Yu Tang didn't look there intermittently until she started to eat the pie slowly again.She kept thinking of Song Duan's words inappropriately in her mind, so after repeated delays, she tried to ask without any other meaning: "do you usually have a lot of people chasing you?"

Duan Tingxi paused for a moment with his hand touching the straw, then tilted his head and asked, "Who told you that?"

"A friend." Yu Tang gave her a generous look.

Duan Tingxi looked at her, hummed slowly, and casually said with the straw on his lips: "You've been with me most of the time recently, don't you know?"

"No other meaning." Yu Tang smiled and comforted her suddenly, "I just thought that if there is any trouble, you can tell me anytime."

Duan Tingxi blinked, nodded and said, "Okay."

Yu Tang's heart twitched for no reason, feeling that she was inexplicably a little bit obedient at the moment.

After arriving home and parking the car, Duan Tingxi took down the long-tube chicken from the car. Yu Tang looked at her strangely, and with a suppressed smile, he took out the antlers of the river carp in the bag from behind. crabapple.

Duan Tingxi didn't know what he was thinking, stared at the pot of flowers for two seconds and then looked up at Yu Tang: "Did I restrict you from playing with those flowers on the balcony, and bought a pot myself?"

"...No," although Yu Tang really didn't dare to serve the flowers on the balcony at home, so he brought the antler crabapple back without refusing.But now it seems that it is impossible to say that, like a bear who secretly bought a toy, so he took out a pot without changing his expression, "Jiang Li felt that this was too difficult to raise, so I left it to me."

That's what the so-called usefulness of being small is.

Duan Tingxi's expression was as if he had eaten a jelly, and it became smooth in the blink of an eye, "But the antler crabapple is really not easy to raise, can you keep it alive?"

Yu Tang: "..."

"There is already a pot on the balcony, let's put it together." Duan Tingqi pressed the elevator, "You can touch it on the balcony anytime you want."

Yu Tang was really speechless, she really didn't have the nerve to say that she wanted to put it in the bedroom, and wanted to be able to see and touch it at any time.After all, she can't sleep on the balcony if she puts it on the balcony.

But compared to this matter, it is important that the flowers and plants must be alive first, so after choking silently for a while, she carried the flower plate to the flower stand on the balcony, tidied the branches, and sprayed water.

There are all kinds of flowers and plants around, some of which are in full bloom, some vines climb up the flower stand thinly and curl down, and there is even a potted fruit tree on the far left corner, which only bears fruit. I picked up a big orange.

When Duan Tingxi met Yu Tang touching that big orange on the balcony for the first time, he even reminded her inexplicably—don't be tempted to eat it all the time.

Yu Tang bent his eyes unconsciously thinking of this, and remembered that Duan Tingxi was in a good mood that afternoon, leaning on a cool chair with half a cup of flower and fruit tea in his arms, watching the fire burning clouds, and incidentally explained the origin of the flowers on the balcony. She said that life needs rituals Feelings and moods, what else can clearly feel the layers of the four seasons than planting a balcony flower.

So he is indeed a very sentimental person...

"What are you thinking about?" Duan Tingxi, who had changed his shoes at the entrance, came over at some point, rolled his eyes and smiled following Yu Tang's gaze, "Why, are you coveting that orange again? Or do you want to water the flowers again? "

"..." Yu Tang sprayed water on her feet, "I don't even want to, I really don't like oranges."

"You don't want to taste the one you grow yourself?" Duan Tingxi moved quite quickly, and even had time to tease a few more words, "Then I think you still touch it all the time, and you don't want to eat it and go whoring for nothing."

Yu Tang's heart moved, he turned back halfway through his casual movements, and began to rhythmically force Duan Tingxi to the corner of the balcony where there was no way out, and finally he put his hand on the nozzle and raised his eyes to look at her.

But unexpectedly, Duan Tingxi's expression was very comfortable, and there was even an easily detectable smile deep in her eyes. She looked at Yu Tang from side to side, "What do you want?"

"..." Yu Tang lost his aura inexplicably, his eyes dropped, and he was about to spray her feet and move away.

"Dare." Duan Tingxi suddenly grabbed her waist as if nothing had happened, and teased near her ear: "You may not be able to please me if you really do it."

"..." Yu Tang immediately took a step back strategically, and looked at her after he was safely relieved, and suddenly asked: "Is it you who sat on the tree at the entrance of Grandpa Zhang's alley that day?"

Duan Tingxi seemed to be in a good mood today, so he simply let go of his strength, half leaning against the wall, and prevaricated with a slightly curved mouth: "When day? I don't remember."

"I got the evidence that Cheng Pengfei 'left behind', the day you sprained your ankle."

Duan Tingxi pretended to think about it, "That day, but I can't climb trees."

Yu Tang: "..."

"Then what do you want to fight with me?" Yu Tang refused to let her go this time, "Or did you practice Taekwondo and Sanda? Do you think you can gain the upper hand if you fight with me?"

"That's not true," Duan Tingxi bent sideways, and unexpectedly took out another watering can from somewhere, and shook it at Yu Tang, "I said to spray water on each other, I am better than you Proficient, is it possible that your kind of martial arts also has blessings for spraying water?"

Yu Tang: "..." Where on earth did this person take so much effort to interrupt, he looked like a clever ghost.

Duan Tingxi smiled innocently at her.

But for some reason, Yu Tang really wanted to hear the truth from the person in front of her today, so she took off the watering can in her hand in the blink of an eye, and when she put it down, the other hand was already on her neck and shoulders, It was similar to the posture that made Jiang Li fall into a pillow that day.

Duan Tingxi flicked his hands slightly, and finally moved as Yu Tang wished, but instead of removing the hands that blocked her, he suddenly moved forward and wrapped his arms around her waist.Although this action can be interpreted as clamping and unloading force, Duan Tingxi is indeed just hugging in an ordinary way, and he didn't even put his fingertips on the place where the bones are most likely to break.

"..." Yu Tang didn't know for a moment whether she was just putting on airs and didn't understand the key point, or if she was making such a fuss on purpose, Duan Tingxi suddenly called out: "Yu Tang, do you really want to do something to me?"

Yu Tang: "..." It's over, as if I feel guilty.

Duan Tingxi seemed to feel that the head was being supported so heavily, and he slumped on her shoulders as if finding a fulcrum at random, "Didn't you say before that you won't do anything to me in the future?"

"..." All the pits of Ganqing are buried here.

Yu Tang couldn't do anything about her, he shot it inexplicably, then retracted it inexplicably, and turned around and put down the watering can as if nothing had happened, and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight, can you make some frozen dumplings made by Aunt Lin?"

Duan Tingqi looked away from her side face and smiled, "I don't want to eat. I just finished a lunch at three o'clock in the afternoon. I just ate pies and soy milk. I'm full."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and touched her waist, thinking that although her weight hadn't changed much, she always felt that she had been fed fat recently.

Yu Tang turned around and looked, his eyes naturally fell on her waist, "I'm not fat, I'm sure."

Duan Tingxi: "..."

Yu Tang added: "There is no other meaning, I suggest not to over-interpret it."

"..." Why did she over-interpret it again?She didn't understand it.

Duan Tingxi knocked on her forehead casually, and straightened up from the wall, "Okay, do you take a bath first or I will wash first."

Yu Tang: "...You wash it first, I'll chase a novel first."

The water heater in Duan Tingxi's room has been broken for two days, and this person is not in a hurry to fix it, and has been using the outside one separately from Yu Tang for the past two days.

The scent of flowers on the balcony seemed to gradually overflow into the living room together with the scent of flowers in the bathroom. Yu Tang was distracted on the sofa and after thinking about something, he was really bored and took out his phone and started to read the article he hadn't finished in the afternoon.

Chasing articles is the same as chasing dramas, and it is really hard to stop at the beginning.When Duan Tingqi came out of the bathroom wrapped in steam, Yu Tang was immersed in the book without looking up.

Duan Tingxi looked at her twice, picked up a towel to wipe her hair, looked at her again, and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty good." Yu Tang followed suit and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"..." Although Duan Tingxi didn't eat her Amway after reading two chapters, he didn't say anything.

Only then did Yu Tang realize that people like Duan Tingxi probably don't know how to read online novels.

But Duan Tingxi suddenly said: "I don't like to read it because I am no longer the target user group of this novel, not because of how well it is written, as long as you like it."

Yu Tang looked at her hair, which was still wet on her shoulders, and wondered what the target user group was.

"There's no difference between good and bad stories, you like it, it pleases you, that's enough." Duan Tingxi put down the towel and took a sip of water, "So I mean this novel may be written for 15 For people who are 15 years old, although I am not 15 years old, there will always be people who are [-] years old."

Yu Tang: "...What is 15 years old, I am 25—plus three."

Duan Tingqi suddenly laughed, stood up and touched her head, "Yes, you are 25 minus 22, you are still young, good boy, go take a bath and go to bed early."

Three-year-old Yu Tang watched her walk into the bedroom, then stepped back comfortably, took a glass of water from the coffee table, and closed the door completely.

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