Zhou Mo has never chased a woman, but he is willing to learn and follow up on things that other men can do. Whether it's giving flowers, eating or spending time before flowers, he feels very fresh.
Song Anyi stepped forward, and every step made a memory fragment pop up in her mind - of course, how the man in front of her made her peaceful life more strange events!
For example, an inconspicuous but invaluable vase from the Qing Dynasty, she thought that it was unsightly on the coffee table, so she found a box to put it away, and put it in the storage room at will. Zhou Mo knew that his face was dark, and she hated The iron and steel dragged her to a quick version of the Qing Dynasty antique history, which made her dizzy.
Another example is one day, a pair of green embroidered eyes appeared on the blooming camellia tree on the back balcony. The two sat on the ground with tea cups and snacks in a tacit understanding, and secretly watched the birds fall in love. She knew that this man would Playing childish with her, in front of him, she can be very natural.
All she thought about was him. If she really had to live and die, would she be able to forget these memories
She looked at the bouquet in Zhou Mo's hand, the discomfort and the strange red tide on his face she had never seen before. Professor Zhou, who doesn't eat human fireworks, was trying to give flowers to girls like normal people. Song Anyi was a little moved, but she didn't want to let him succeed so easily.
She glanced. "Going to visit a doctor?" It turns out that she can be very vicious too.
The cool and handsome Professor Zhou frowned, and Xiang Zixin's eyes were a little flustered.
She made another cut. "Professor Zhou, very few people give a bunch of lilies to women."
She absolutely believes that Professor Zhou must have never seen romance novels or movies about love (in fact, he likes to read ancient books, hard-hitting mystery dramas and chess manuals without love), so he will never know about Rose. The language of flowers is love, and it is safest to send roses to girls.
Zhou Mo was a little frustrated. The process of buying flowers at the flower shop was not smooth. He was very cautious about the first bouquet of flowers he wanted to give her, hoping to incorporate his own ideas, and he did not want to buy ready-made bouquets for convenience.
He looked around at the flower shop and felt that the different flowers were too out of focus, so he was looking for a single variety of flowers.
The shopkeeper came forward to ask. "What kind of flowers does my girlfriend like?" (Professor Zhou felt that the store was very good, and he could tell at a glance that he wanted to give flowers to his lover!)
He didn't know what kind of flowers An Yi likes, only that she likes herbal tea, and she always exudes a flower-like fragrance. He replied: "She likes the smell of flowers."
The shopkeeper was embarrassed. Every flower had a floral fragrance. In the end, Zhou Mo suggested to buy lilies because—
"…Lily is very fragrant."
"The flower shop helped you choose?"
Professor Zhou raised his mouth proudly, not like a scholar, but like a ruffian. "Of course I choose the flowers for my girlfriend."
Sure enough... Forget it, Song Anyi didn't want to bully the "simple" Professor Zhou, and the word "girlfriend" also unknowingly shortened the sense of distance she desperately wanted to keep. She stretched out her hand to take the bouquet, and the scent of the flowers was elegant and pleasant, which seemed different from the common lily scent.
Zhou Mo saw her question. "The store said that this is a new variety, with smaller flowers and a more elegant smell."
Song Anyi took a closer look, and indeed found that it was different. This variety of lily was more delicate.
"Do you like it?" Zhou Mo was like a child, eager to get recognition and praise. After all, the first bouquet of flowers is very important.
Song Anyi looked at his expectant face, her deep black eyes lit up.
At this moment, a lot of persistence doesn't know how to persevere... She misses him, and it's actually hard to live without him.
But, if she keeps indulging, what should she do when one day she finds that she can't get out
"Thank you, I like it very much."
The man is very happy and reaches out to open the car door. "We're going home."
Zhou Mo insisted on bringing her back to his world. After confirming his intentions, his attitude became more firm.
Song Anyi looked at him, her heart twitching slowly. Perhaps because of the different circumstances, she was able to meet his eyes more and more, but she had to face the facts. "Zhou Mo, I-"
He didn't let her finish her refusal. "You have me, and I won't let anyone evaluate your existence. In my heart, you are a priceless treasure."
He got it.
Song Anyi was stunned, with warm tears rolling in her eyes. She lowered her head and pursed her lips. Her heart was very sweet, and it felt really good to be guarded by someone.
"Where did you learn the sweet words?"
She didn't believe that the head of the ancient tomb sect could turn into a saint in a second.
Zhou Mo raised his head and stroked her fair and soft cheeks with his fingers, gently and very seriously.
"Want to hear the truth?"
She couldn't help but rubbed her head sideways against his warm palm. "Of course, I don't believe you can do this."
"I googled 'how to chase after my girlfriend?' and got 1,520,000 results. It's not difficult." Professor Zhou learns endlessly.
Use Google to chase girlfriends? ! Song Anyi wanted to laugh at him, but he was a professor, so he had to save face.
"It's not difficult, does it mean I'm good at chasing?"
Zhou Mo's brows didn't even frown, and his tone didn't have the slightest bit of hypocrisy or modification, as if the answer couldn't be simpler. "I love you, we have to work together for a lifetime, I'm bound to win, so it's not difficult."
He held her hand, put it in the palm of his hand, and slowly clasped her fingers together, never letting go.
In an instant, Song Anyi's heart was filled with warmth and emotion, and the days of fatigue and grievances disappeared. She felt that she had a lot of courage. Under his protection, she may have enough strength to face all challenges.
I love you.
We will be together forever.
So simple, no compliments needed.
"Do you love me?" the man asked. No matter how confident a man is, he will still feel uneasy when he encounters such mysterious and incomprehensible gadgets as love.
Song Anyi didn't go to Google "How is my boyfriend chasing?", so she didn't need to answer.
She smiled. "What to eat for dinner?"
It's just that before Zhou Mo spoke, Song Anyi's cell phone rang. It was the family's exclusive ringtone. She answered the phone—