The school’s supermarket became much less popular in the morning.

Compared with the sandwiches placed on the shelves, the hot buns and steamed dumplings in the school cafeteria are more in line with the taste of the Chinese people.

When Qiao Yang brought Jiang Fan to the supermarket, except for the cashier counter, there were only three or four girls who came to buy snacks after just starting work.

"Do you know what flavors Zhao Huo and Yao Shun like?"

"They probably don't like sandwiches very much."

"Well, then let's bring them two eggs and ham sandwiches, the microwave is there, you'll sell it, remember to heat them up."

Take three sandwiches from the shelves and hand them to Jiang Fan's hand. Qiao Yang walked directly to the corner of the supermarket.

"God, what are you going to buy? There is a plant potted plant area over there!"

"I just want to buy flowers."

"Flowers? I didn't see them there."

"Yeah, I know."

“…”

I know I have to buy flowers again without flowers.

Jiang Fan was completely confused by Qiao Yang.

He glanced at the three same sandwiches in his hand and looked at Qiao Yang's side.

Forget it, he doesn't understand the flowers and plants, so he should solve his own breakfast first.

After more than ten minutes.

After paying the bill, Jiang Fan stayed by the microwave and waited for the sandwich inside to get hot.

Qiao Yang has come from the potted planting area to the edge of the cashier.

In his hand, he held a pot of unopened roses, a bag of flower cultivation soil, a bag of small watering cans and soil-pressed colored goose soft stones, and a small bag of rose seeds.

The first time I saw a cashier girl who came to buy these things, I was a little stunned.

While brushing the potted plants and bags with barcodes, the cashier asked curiously:

"Did you buy these things and grow them yourself?"

"No, buy it and give it to someone."

"Then you are really willing to plant flowers and give them to the one you like."

The cashier girl couldn't help but look at Qiao Yang differently. She was a boy who looked good and was so kind to girls. She really rarely saw her now.

If my boyfriend treats her, he would have been so attentive.

"I didn't say it, it wasn't me planted, I gave it to her." Qiao Yang glanced at the cashier girl in a strange way and replied casually.

“…”

The cashier immediately put away the envious expression on his face, and a hint of contempt appeared in his eyes.

What kind of straight man is this? A girl has to plant flowers by herself.

Are you short of that little money?

"Jiang Fan, okay, let's go."

"Okay, the freshly heated sandwich is really hot."

Seeing Qiao Yang urging him, Jiang Fan hurriedly put the sandwich into a biodegradable plastic bag, shook his hands so hot that he pinched his earlobe and rushed to Qiao Yang's side.

"God, did you offend the cashier just now? What was wrong with her looking at you."

"It's nothing, maybe it's jealousy. No boy gave her flowers."

"is that so?"

Jiang Fan turned around with a puzzled look on his face, and immediately saw the murderous look of the cashier girl, and immediately shrank her neck.

"It seems that he is really jealous."

"Um."

The cashier girl who heard the conversation between the two people silently clenched her fists.

Straight men and other things are indeed the most annoying.

...

In the first quarter of the morning, Yang Xiaoyu had no idea how she spent it.

When she thought that Qiao Yang was about to confess to her, she couldn't help but giggle.

My eyes looked at the time on my phone from time to time and smiled foolishly for a while.

Su Xiaoxiao and the others beside him saw it and felt secretly glad.

Fortunately, the four of them were foresighted and did not sit in the front row of the classroom.

Otherwise, I don’t know how many times Xiaoyu will be called out by the professor in this state.

It seems that I finally got over the get out of class.

Yang Xiaoyu stood up from her seat like a clockwork robot.

"Su Su, help me bring the book back to the dormitory."

I didn't even care about the books on the table, squeezed away the crowd, left a word, and disappeared at the door of the stairs classroom.

"Oh, the girl is not a big one." Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, Mama Su." Xu Dan replied.

"Yes, Mom Dan." Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Xu Dan with dissatisfaction.

The two looked at each other for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Su Xiaoxiao picked up Yang Xiaoyu's book and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Where did the Red Man go?"

"She, she followed her when Xiaoyu went out."

Xu Dan shook the textbook that belonged to Zhao Xiaohong in his hand.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes turned and pulled Xu Dan and hurriedly left the seat.

"Give Honghong a message and search for Xiaoyu Special Operations Team reorganization and let her report on the news."

"Ah? That's not very good."

"What's wrong with it? I'm idle."

Holding the book in his hand, Su Xiaoxiao pulled Xu Dan and hurriedly left the classroom.

A few minutes later.

On the edge of the school playground, Zhao Xiaohong, who was ambushing behind the low bushes on the roadside, waved to let Su Xiaoxiao and Xu Dan hide together.

At this time, Yang Xiaoyu was the only one on the playground.

She took off the mask on her face, and she stood there anxiously and expectantly waiting for Qiao Yang.

When Qiao Yang appeared, the three of them noticed the unbloomed rose potted plant in his arms and the bag on his hand at first sight.

"What's the operation? Isn't Xiaoyu's script sending roses? What's the situation with that potted plant?"

"Xiaoyu's script just said that he asked him to take roses, but he didn't write about whether to bring a pot or soil."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't understand what Qiao Yang was thinking at all, but Xu Dan could tell at a glance that there were roses in the basin.

"If you want to send roses, at least you can give one that has bloomed. What does it mean to not bloom?" Zhao Xiaohong couldn't accept the roses planted in the flower pot, but it was a bit too much to send the one that had not bloomed.

At this time, Yang Xiaoyu also felt strange. Does it have any special meaning?

She couldn't help but ask:

"This is a bit different from the script. Although it is also a rose, does it have any meaning?"

"If you want to say something special, just act as it represents our feelings. It needs to be watered slowly before it can grow and bloom slowly."

"Do you still have to wait for it to bloom before you can hear your confession to me?"

Looking forward to the whole morning, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but lower her head in frustration.

"This is not necessary." Qiao Yang smiled gently, leaned into Xiaoyu's ear, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, I was wrong before, would it be my girlfriend?"

Qiao Yang actually said this according to the script.

For a moment, Yang Xiaoyu was excited to hug him immediately.

But holding a pot of roses in her hand, she couldn't hold Qiao Yang. After a while of panic, she put the flowers on the ground and hugged him hard.

She has waited for this sentence for too long, too long.

"Then we'll..."

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Yang Xiaoyu wanted to follow the script and say everything buried in her heart.

But Qiao Yang patted her on the back and said first:

"There is a flower pot under the flower pot. I bought some rose seeds, cultivation soil, and tools that you can go back and plant on your own."

"I'm planting?" Yang Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

"Roses will eventually wither, but roses will not. This season of roses wither, you can plant new roses with your hands."

"Why can't I take pictures of it and save it forever?" Yang Xiaoyu asked twice.

“…”
Chapter completed!