"Congratulations, you graduated."
When she came to her senses, Luo Yichen had already come to her, smiling and handing her a large bouquet of roses in her hand.
Su Rourou didn't know how to react for a while, at this time she was already holding the tulip that Ke Shaoze gave her earlier...
He Xiaojie poked her arm in a timely manner: "Rourou, let me help you!"
While speaking, she took the tulip from Su Rourou's hand, and then showed a slightly apologetic smile towards Ke Shaoze. There is no way, the red rose that symbolizes love and the yellow tulip that symbolizes nothing, it is obvious how to choose.
A wounded look flashed across Ke Shaoze's beautiful eyes, his eyes lightly passed over the tulip in He Xiaojie's hand, and finally landed on the red rose in Luo Yichen's hand.
Actually, what he wanted to give...was also roses, but he couldn't. Because, he has always been by her side as a "good buddy".
After hesitating for a long time in the flower shop, he finally chose a bouquet of yellow tulips. Everyone knows the flower language of roses. But not everyone knows the flower language of yellow tulips...
He finally withdrew his gaze from a distance, landed on the camera in his hand, and pretended to be careless looking at the photos he had taken earlier.
Seeing that Su Rourou's hands were empty, Luo Yichen passed the bouquet of roses to her hand a little more, with firm and persistent eyes. Based on what he knew about her, he was very sure that it was impossible for her to prevent him from stepping down in front of so many people—or on such a special day.
Sure enough, Su Rourou only hesitated for a few seconds before taking his rose and whispering, "Thank you."
He Xiaojie and the others immediately retreated to the side very winkingly, and before that, they also pushed Su Rourou towards Luo Yichen's direction: "What are you still doing, hurry up and take some photos together."
Su Rourou was originally small and petite, holding a huge bouquet of roses, and was pushed by He Xiaojie's bear's paw unexpectedly, and accidentally threw herself into Luo Yichen's arms.
Luo Yichen reached out his hand to hug her in good time, and gently wrapped his arms around her waist, with a smile on his lips, he stared down at her.
At the same time, Su Rourou just raised her eyes to look at him, her long hair fell behind her, and the long tassels of the bachelor's cap swayed slightly with her movements.
The two just looked at each other like this, and neither of them looked away first, as if they were firmly attracted by a magnet.
I don't know how long it has passed, Luo Yichen's deep phoenix eyes vaguely floated a layer of mist, and his thin lips moved: "I'm sorry, I couldn't accompany you through the next three years, but... today is a special day... , I finally caught up."
"..." Su Rourou looked into his affectionate eyes, there seemed to be thousands of emotions surging in her chest, and she couldn't say a word for a while.
Sensitive professional quality made He Xiaojie wink at Ke Shaoze immediately, and whispered, "Hurry up, hurry up!"
The rest of them also reacted, and felt that this picture was so beautiful that it could be used as a movie poster, and even their hearts melted.
Ke Shaoze twitched the corners of his pale lips, picked up the camera and pressed the shutter on the beautiful scene in front of him that made his heart ache.
The flower language of yellow tulips is - hopeless love...