It was still noon, and most of the time there was no one in the classroom at noon. At this time, the children liked to play on the playground. When Fang Yan hurried to the classroom, he only saw Du Hang inside.
He immediately walked over, took out the flower that he had been thinking about all morning, put it in front of Du Hang, and asked, "Did you put this on my table?"
Du Hang cautiously raised his head and glanced at him, then responded in a muffled voice.
"Why did you send me flowers?" Fang Yan was puzzled, and soon he found the answer himself: "Is it because I gave you a little snack in return?"
He thought to himself, Du Hang doesn't seem to be that bad, at least he knows how to return gifts!
Although he didn't eat the biscuits shared by Du Hang, he asked his uncle in the kitchen to make some after he went back last night, so he wasn't angry at all. After eating the sweet biscuits, half of Fang Yan's anger disappeared, and now seeing this flower, there is no anger left.
"No." Du Hang whimpered, "I'm sorry..."
"What?" Fang Yan didn't understand.
"It's...it's flowers..." Du Hang's voice became lower and lower.
Fang Yan was still puzzled.
Du Hang raised his eyes and saw his expression, his mood became more and more irritable, he secretly looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he took a deep breath and said vigorously: "I picked your flowers! sorry!"
flower
What flowers do you pick
Fang Yan was stunned for a while, and finally turned his head around. It turned out that the little flower in the nature class was picked by Du Hang!
He opened his mouth wide and looked at Du Hang in surprise, his face full of disbelief. Ever since his flowers were picked, Wenwen and other little girls have been looking for the murderer everywhere, even he himself has been looking for the murderer for a while, but they never expected that it was Du Hang who picked his flowers.
"You..." Fang Yan hesitated for a long time before asking, "Why did you pick my flowers?"
"Who told... Who told you and Wenwen to be so close." Speaking of this, Du Hang's voice suddenly dropped several degrees: "I think you and Wenwen are so close, and Wenwen likes your flowers so much, I If you can't get angry, just... just pick it off..." At the end, his voice was almost inaudible.
Although he picked the flowers on a whim, Du Hang felt guilty for a long time.
From the day when everyone found out that the flowers had been picked, seeing the obvious disappointment on Fang Yan's face, he didn't dare to appear in front of Fang Yan again, for fear that Fang Yan would find out what he had done. If he didn't tell, no one would know, but the more he kept silent, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Especially when he heard that Fang Yan was planning to give flowers to his mother, his guilt reached its peak.
The small flowers in the nature class were cultivated by everyone with great effort, and Du Hang was no exception. The teacher asked everyone to go back and buy small flower pots. He also went to the flower shop to carefully select a favorite flower pot, and then put The little flower was moved to a flowerpot and given to her mother. Mom was so happy and rewarded him with a big toy!
But as soon as he played with toys, he thought of Fang Yan. How sad would Fang Yan's mother be if she didn't receive the flowers? He not only made Fang Yan lose a little flower, but also lost a toy that he could get!
Du Hang has been planning to find an opportunity to apologize to him personally, but after looking for it, he really saw Fang Yan, but he couldn't say a word. He wanted to run away when he saw Fang Yan, and it was even more impossible to apologize once he ran away. .
Until yesterday, he received a snack from Fang Yan.
He couldn't figure it out, how could there be such a stupid person in the world
That little snack is really delicious, much better than his mother's.
So when he went out in the morning, he didn't hesitate to anger his mother, and secretly picked a little red flower from her flower pot, which was as beautiful, bright, and red as the one Fang Yan raised back then.
"I originally wanted to compensate you for the flowers I raised...but..." Du Hang lowered his head and said in great disappointment: "I didn't raise them well, and I died the next day."
When transplanting the floret, the action was too rough, which hurt the root of the floret, so that even the chance of compensation was lost.
"Yesterday's biscuit was delicious. I like it very much. I picked that flower from my mother's flower pot and gave it to you. If you don't like it, just throw it away." I didn't plan to get an apology from Fang Yan.
Just as he imagined, upon hearing his words, Fang Yan stood there in surprise for a long time, unable to react for a long time.
He secretly raised his eyelids to take a look, and saw that the person opposite was still in a daze, and he became more and more convinced that he would not be forgiven, and suddenly became more and more disappointed.
Without waiting for Fang Yan to say anything, he turned around and walked towards the door.
"Wait." Fang Yan hurriedly stopped him: "Why did you leave suddenly?"
Du Hang turned his head in a low voice: "If I don't leave, do I still want to hear you scold me?"
"Call you? Why should I scold you?" Fang Yan was surprised.
Now Du Hang was also surprised: "Why didn't you scold me? I picked your flowers."
"But you also apologized to me and gave me an apology. You see, I accept it, and I forgive you." Fang Yan picked up the flower again, carefully avoiding the thorns on the branch, and took the handkerchief Wrapped the flowers layer by layer, and said to Du Hang: "You can't send flowers randomly next time, you can't give roses to others casually!"
The last time I went to a flower shop, Fang Yan learned a lot about flowers.
For example, a red rose is to be given to someone you like, because its words are: I love you.
Du Hang didn't understand these things. He only saw that among the flowers his mother had planted, the red rose was the reddest and most brilliant, so he picked it right away.
He scratched his head, listened to Fang Yan's words, did not refute a word, and happily agreed.
There is nothing happier than Fang Yan forgiving him.
Du Hang thinks Fang Yan is really a little angel.
How can there be such a good person in the world