Lin Zhixing always knew that her boyfriend's uncle, He Yanchen, was cold-hearted and unapproachable. She had heard that the man was noble, self-controlled, and did not associate with women.
...Lin Zhixing quickly changed the subject, "Wait for me in the car. I'll come find you wherever I need to get something."
"What do you want? I'll accompany you."
The man's voice was gentle.
Lin Zhixing waved his other hand and said, "No need. Go wait for me in the car. I'll be right there."
She sent the man to the car, then went to the flower shop at the door to pick up the bouquet, and bought a vase on the way out.
Used for flower arrangement.
When she walked to the hospital entrance, He Yanchen's car was parked on the side of the road. The man was not sitting in the car, but standing by the passenger seat, waiting for her to come over.
Lin Zhixing ran over with the flowers and put them into the man's arms, "This is for you!"
He Yanchen was slightly stunned. "I should be the one giving you flowers."
"It doesn't matter who gives it to me." Lin Zhixing looked at the man's face and explained, "I've always thought the flowers brought by visiting family members were very beautiful. After asking, I found out they sell them outside the hospital."
He asked her, "Does it look good?"
He Yanchen then lowered his eyes and carefully admired the flowers in front of him, "Beautiful."
He has never had any interest in flowers and would not pay much attention to them.
But every flower in the bouquet of flowers in the woman's arms at this moment is particularly beautiful.
The word "good-looking" is not perfunctory.
He took the flowers from the woman's arms with one hand, then bent down and took the bag from her hand.
"This is a vase," Lin Zhixing continued. "Didn't you say before that the house was a little empty and I could add anything I wanted? Let's start with this bouquet of flowers."
He Yanchen mentioned it when she first moved into the man's house.
She has been busy with work recently and has not bought anything.
So, let’s start with this bouquet of flowers.
"Okay." He Yanchen agreed.
The man put the flowers and the vase in the back seat.
After getting back in the car, Lin Zhixing asked, "He Yanchen, when is your birthday?"