Jiang Fuyue turned her head, doubts appeared in her eyes.
Zhong Ziang shook his heart, and sent the pink rose in his arms forward: "This is for you."
"Roses? Buy desserts?"
"This is a rose! A rose! Why are you talking about roses?" Zhong Ziang was so angry that he almost stomped his feet.
When Jiang Fuyue realized it, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
"You, give me roses?"
"hold head high."
She crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame: "What do you mean?"
"Just... boys give girls roses, what do you mean?"
Jiang Fuyue couldn't help standing upright, she smiled, her eyes suddenly became solemn: "Zhong Ziang, you..."
"That's right! I'm confessing to you, I, I, I... I like you!"
Finally said it, it didn't seem that difficult.
Not far away, Xie Dingyuan, who was chasing after him, just heard these words in his ears. He stopped and looked at the boys and girls standing opposite each other in front of him. The sun shone on them, as if they had been filtered.
He suddenly lost the courage to go forward.
What are you going to do
Drag Zhong Ziang away in the name of his parents? Or is it sternly warning the two not to fall in love early
It's so high-sounding, but in fact, only Xie Dingyuan knows what kind of thoughts and goals he has.
Will she... Will agree
Zhong Ziang stared at Jiang Fuyue, not letting go of any of her expressions at the moment.
Jiang Fuyue also looked at Zhong Ziang, as if to make sure if he was joking.
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
The two of them just face each other, you look at me, I look at you.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Fuyue said, "Are you serious?"
Zhong Ziang: "It's more real than real gold."
"But I don't like you." Without any hesitation.
Straightforward and frank, without giving people any room for imagination and reverie.
Zhong Ziang was not surprised by this, and even had a kind of calmness of "I expected it to be like this".
He asked Jiang Fuyue: "Then do you hate me?"
The latter thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't hate it."
"Then... Do you have someone you like? I mean like between a man and a woman, not the kind of parents, siblings."
"Not yet."
"Yes!" Zhong Ziang snapped his fingers: "Jiang Fuyue, I am now officially announcing—I want to chase you!"
The young man's voice was clear and clear, he said every word, with a unique spirit and confidence, passionate and unscrupulous.
Jiang Fuyue was taken aback for a moment: "Have you lost your mind?"
Zhong Ziang said anxiously, "I'm serious!"
"Why?" She was suddenly curious.
"what why?"
"Why are you chasing me?"
Zhong Ziang: "I like you!"
Jiang Fuyue: "Why do you like me?"
Zhong Ziang: "Because—"
"Um?"
"Like is like, why are there so many? Haven't you heard that sentence? There is no reason for love~"
Jiang Fuyue: "..." goosebumps arose.
"In short, you have to give me this chance."
Jiang Fuyue: "Then what if I don't give it?"
Zhong Ziang's eyes widened: "You must give it!"
"Why?" She tilted her head, her eyes showed curiosity, her eyes didn't flash, her face didn't turn red, she didn't look like the girl who had just confessed her love at all.
Zhong Ziang was inexplicably disappointed.
But after thinking about it again, it made sense.
After all, Jiang Fuyue is not an ordinary person, the girl he likes is just so different.
Of course, the idea of persuading her has to be another way, and the sword is slanted—
Zhong Ziang cleared his throat: "Listen, let me stroke it for you. First of all, you don't have anyone you like, right?"
Jiang Fuyue added: "Temporarily."
"Okay, there is no one you like right now, right?"
"Um."
"I didn't force you to like me, did I?"
Jiang Fuyue continued to nod.
"So, it's your right not to like it, and it's my right to like it. How do you say that? Cough! I like you, and it has nothing to do with the world."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
Then I heard Zhong Ziang continue: "Since you don't have anyone you like for the time being, what's the point of letting me pursue it for a while? Maybe this unrequited love will turn into double arrows? Take ten thousand steps back, even if you can't get married in the end." , then you are unmarried, I am unmarried, and I am not breaking the law!"
In the end, he asked his soul again: "Do you think I'm right?"
Well…
Jiang Fuyue: "Looks like it makes sense."
"Look! Look! I'm a genius!"
"..."
"Here, here are the flowers for you."
Jiang Fuyue: "You have the right to give it away, and I also have the right not to accept it. Don't give away anything in the future, and I won't even want to give it away."
"Don't... you don't really think it's a rose when you buy this dessert as a gift, do you? My hands are sore, so hurry up and pick it up..."
Before he could finish speaking, without waiting for Jiang Fuyue's reaction, he directly stuffed the flowers into her arms.
Jiang Fuyue said, "?"
She took a closer look and found that there was no fluff on the stem, the front end of the thorn was hook-shaped, and the flowers were relatively large, and the petals were rolled back and spread out. It was really a rose!
"By the way, there is also this bag of sweet mille-feuille and mousse. I took one of each flavor. Try it and tell me which flavor you like. I will bring it back to you next time."
Jiang Fuyue was about to speak, but Huadu refused, so naturally she couldn't have dessert.
But Zhong Ziang didn't give her a chance to speak at all, "Don't think I'm chasing you, so I gave you something!"
"?"Is not it
"Of course not! This dessert is for repaying the kindness of life-saving. Huama bought the dessert as a gift, so we went together. Yesterday at the racing club, if you didn't pull me, I would have fallen into the trap of those bastards. These are Thank you gift, although it is a bit small and not valuable enough, but I have a whole heart, you must accept it!"
Jiang Fuyue: "..." It is suddenly difficult to say no.
Zhong Ziang was even more desperate, and he finished speaking like crackling beans, and turned around and ran away without listening to Jiang Fuyue's response.
After a distance, he yelled: "Remember to eat—it's guaranteed to be sweet to your heart!"
Jiang Fuyue froze in place, and after a few seconds, the corners of her mouth suddenly raised.
Generous response: "Thank you!"
Under the sun, the boy smiled like a fool.
Jiang Fuyue turned around and went back to the house, with flowers in one hand and packing bags in the other.
Brother Jiang poked his head out from the porch, "Sister, has anyone confessed to you?"
Jiang Fuyue put down the flowers, freed her hand to stroke his hair: "Kids, do you know how to confess your love?"
"I'm in junior high school!" Little Brother Jiang put his hands on his hips, with a bunch of little hairs bristling on the top of his head because of an irregular nap, and now he was shaking it, inexplicably cute, "It's not a child!"
"Oh? Then what are you?"
"I'm a big kid..."
"Okay, big kid, come over for dessert." Jiang Fuyue sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table, opened the packing bag, and took out the dessert inside.
Gudong—
Brother Jiang stared straight at him, and swallowed quietly.
"Can I...can I eat it?" Qiqi Aiai.
Jiang Fuyue: "Of course."
"But isn't this a testimony of confession, commonly known as a token of love?"
"Where did you learn all this nonsense?"
Little brother Jiang timidly pointed to the opposite side: "...on the TV."
Jiang Fuyue: "... To eat, or not to eat, in a word."
"eat!"
Cooking people are so straightforward.
On this side, the siblings had already eaten happily, on the other side, Zhong Ziang whistled and bounced back to the villa.
Just entered the living room, "Hey, uncle, are you down? Are you ready for dinner?"
Xie Dingyuan was sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in front of him and a document spread out in his arms. He was looking down at the moment wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
Hearing this, she raised her head slowly, and her deep eyes fell on him: "Where did you go when you're dressed like this?"
"Hey... I'm going to do something important."
Xie Dingyuan hummed lightly, not intending to ask further questions.
However, Zhong Ziang couldn't hold back the little excitement in his heart, and urgently needed someone to talk to.
"Uncle, let me tell you, I just... hehe..." He smirked.
Xie Dingyuan's eyelids twitched.
"I confessed my love to Jiang Fuyue! It's just the flowers, the desserts, extra points! Of course, it may also be that my outfit is too handsome, and I amazed her all at once."
"So she promised you?"
"It's a promise."
Xie Dingyuan's cheeks tightened, "What do you mean you agreed?"
"I told her that it's her right not to like it, and it's my freedom to like it. She can't stop me from pursuing her. In the end, she also agrees with this logic. Doesn't that indirectly mean that I'm allowed to pursue her?"
"So, she doesn't like you?" The tone was subtle.
It's a pity that Zhong Ziang didn't hear it, so he waved his hand: "That's not the point."
The man snorted: "It seems that she made it clear that she doesn't like you."
Zhong Ziang: "But she also said that she doesn't like other people."
Xie Dingyuan's smile froze.
"So," Zhong Ziang grinned, "I still have a chance."
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One watch, three thousand words.
There are two or three changes.
Xiao Angang finally confessed, Uncle Gou was so sour.