Chapter 612: Give You a Rose, May the Fragrance Remain (Part 3)

"Go ahead." Sister Han said.

Zhang Zhenhao shuddered. Under the surprised gazes of Wang Wei and Jiang Chenxing, he walked up to them and said loudly, "I'm sorry! I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again."

Jiang Han: "I heard you want to be the leader of No. 1 Middle School?"

"No, no, no, I don't deserve it!"

"Then who is worthy?"

"Of course it's you!"

"Hmm?" Jiang Han's tone changed.

Zhang Zhenhao reacted and immediately changed his words: "Sister Yue is the best match!"

"That's more like it. Be more careful and don't mess with the wrong people."

"yes……"

"Also," Jiang Han glanced at him from head to toe, and said in a slightly slower tone, "Read more and get into less trouble. That way you can make fewer mistakes and have a better life in the future."

Zhang Zhenhao: “?” Is he also going to respond with a freestyle?

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it." He nodded immediately.

"And you guys—" Jiang Han glanced at his two buddies.

The two of them tensed up instantly: "I heard it!"

"Sister Yue?" Jiang Han looked at Jiang Fuyue inquiringly.

Seeing the latter nod slightly, she cleared her throat and waved her hand: "Why don't you go home quickly?!"

The three men were as if pardoned and ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Chenxing: "Sister, shall we go home too?"

"good."

As soon as Jiang Fuyue walked out of the school gate, two red roses suddenly appeared in front of her.

She looked up and met the young lady's smiling eyes: "Classmate, you are so lucky, these are the last two, I'll give them to you!"

Jiang Fuyue looked puzzled.

Jiang Xiaodi exclaimed, "Ah!" and asked, "Why did you give roses to my sister?"

"It's not just your sister. We've shipped a total of 320 roses. 318 have already been delivered, and these are the last two left."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows. Giving away roses for free at the school gate?

And looking at the flower stems and flowers, they are clearly the best varieties. If they are put in the store, each one can be sold for dozens or even hundreds of dollars.

Just give it away for free?

More than 300 were given away?

Are you kidding me?

Jiang Xiaodi obviously had the same question and asked directly: "Don't these cost money?"

"Of course, it's all free."

“Why give it to everyone for free?”

"That...actually, I don't know. The boss lady asked us to bring it over and give it to everyone, so we came here."

"I see... But that's strange, these flowers can obviously be sold for money."

The salesgirl spread her hands and shrugged, indicating that she was also confused.

Jiang Xiaodi thought for a moment and said, "Can you give me one?"

"No, the boss lady said it's only for girls. But you can ask your sister to accept the two roses and then give you one."

"Okay, I'll take it." Jiang Fuyue suddenly spoke.

The clerk looked surprised: "Here, all for you! We can go home from get off work now~"

Jiang Fuyue took it in her hand and looked down. She saw that the rose petals were very fresh, with dew on them. The color was the most pure rose red, rich with a hint of charming temptation, just like a red mole on a lover's heart.

The stem has small thorns, and the store owner thoughtfully wrapped it in a layer of silver wrapping paper.

Suddenly, her eyes paused and fell on somewhere inside the wrapping paper.

Then he reached in and pulled out a... small note?

Jiang Fuyue asked Jiang Xiaodi to help hold the flowers, and then unfolded the note -

I give you a rose, and hope the fragrance will linger on you.

The eight characters were written with a fountain pen, the pen tip was strong and the force could be seen through the back of the paper.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously thought of a name——

Thanks, Ding, Yuan!

"Excuse me, where is your flower shop located?"

The clerk, who had already packed up and was about to leave, was suddenly stopped. "Go five hundred meters ahead, it's the third store on the right. It's called Xinyue Flower House."

"OK, thanks."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Fuyue took Jiang Chenxing to the flower shop.

On the way, "Sister, are we going to the flower shop?"

"Um."

"What are you going to do?"

"Ask something and buy some flowers."

…

The shop door opened, and the proprietress turned around with a bouquet of lilies that she hadn't finished arranging. She smiled and said, "Welcome. What flowers would you like to buy?"

Jiang Fuyue placed two roses on the counter: "Who gave these to you?"

The proprietress was slightly surprised, then smiled and said, "I gave it to you as a gift. What's wrong?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "Not you. I'm asking about the person who bought these roses."

"Haven't you already guessed it? Why ask me?"

Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow: "You knew I would come?"

The proprietress shook her head: "It's not me who knows, it's the person who sent the flowers who knows."

"What else did he say?"

"He said that out of over 300 roses given away, only one person would come to ask about it. If she came, then his flowers would not have been given in vain."

Jiang Fuyue was slightly startled, then chuckled: "That's a lot of trouble..."

Jiang Xiaodi was completely confused, with his big eyes filled with huge doubts.

Why did my sister froze for a moment and then started laughing?

What are you talking about?

Who bothers?

In the end, Jiang Fuyue not only took the two roses, but also bought lilies, chrysanthemums, and baby's breath, preparing to take them home to put in a vase.

When I checked out, I was told, "The person said you didn't like going out empty-handed and would probably buy other flowers, so they paid in advance and let you choose whatever you wanted."

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but let out a soft sigh again.

In the end, he didn't refuse, took the flowers, turned around and left.

Then, Jiang Xiaodi was confused again: "Sister, don't we have to pay for flowers?"

"Need not."

"Why?"

"Because, a fool gave it to me."

Even after entering the house and changing into slippers, Jiang Xiaodi was still wondering who that "fool" was.

His intuition told him that it should be a boy.

But my sister clearly doesn’t like them, so why did she accept the flowers?

The confused little brother scratched his head online, but he still couldn't figure it out. This is much more difficult than the Olympiad math problems!

…

At night, Han Yunru and Jiang Da returned home and saw the scented lilies in the vase in the living room.

“Who bought it?”

Jiang Da shook his head: "It's not me."

"I know it's not you!" Han Yunru glared at him unhappily. "If you could ever produce such beautiful flowers, the sun would rise from the west."

Jiang Da was not angry, but just laughed foolishly.

Jiang Xiaodi: "My sister bought it. We went to the flower shop together."

It was similar to what Han Yunru guessed. She asked Jiang Chenxing a few more questions about his studies, and then urged him to wash up and go to bed early.

"Then I'll go upstairs."

"Go ahead."

After her son went up, Han Yunru looked at the lilies again and suddenly frowned.

Then she glanced around again: "Hey, honey, do you think... this vase has gotten bigger?"

Jiang Da took a look and said with certainty, "It's one size bigger than the previous one. It must have been replaced by Yueyue."

"That's what I was saying. Even though the pattern is the same, I feel like something is different... Looking at it this way, the larger one is more suitable. It will look more dignified and elegant in the living room."

"Hehe... My wife's aesthetic taste is extraordinary."

Han Yunru said angrily, "Don't give me that, but where is that small vase? Can we take it to the bedroom?"

Second floor, Jiang Fuyue's room.

The small vase that Han Yunru was looking for was now placed on the windowsill, with two roses intertwined around each other, like a pair of intimate lovers.

Under the moonlight, the petals appear more beautiful, the red color cold and hazy.

Jiang Fuyue turned over the last Olympiad test paper, finished the last question, and suddenly raised her eyes. The vase and the roses caught her eye unexpectedly.

She put away the test paper, stood up and walked to the window.

The rose was within reach. Suddenly, she reached out her hand and touched the petals. The petals were soft and slightly moist, which reminded people of the soft spring rain in March.

Just then, a WeChat notification sound came from the phone.

At this time, usually only Liu Jinzhong would send a message, mostly for official business.

Jiang Fuyue withdrew his hand, turned around, picked up the phone, unlocked it, and opened WeChat.

Then a red circle 1 appeared in the upper right corner of Xie Dingyuan’s portrait.

Then there were two more ding-dong sounds.

Circle 1 becomes Circle 3.

I went to the auditorium of No. 1 Middle School today. It was wonderful.

[If it is convenient, fill the bottle with water after taking the rose home and put it in the pot. It will bloom longer.]

【Good evening. 】

He said these three sentences simply and there was no further follow-up.

He didn't expect a reply from the beginning, so he just left after he finished speaking.

Jiang Fuyue guessed that he must have put down his phone and done something else.

"Tsk..." The girl's hand, which was about to type, stopped.

Then he shrugged, turned off the screen, threw it on the bed, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom to wash up.

While taking a bath, Jiang Fuyue thought of the eight words the man left on the note -

I give you a rose, and hope the fragrance will linger on you.

What he wants to keep is probably not the lingering fragrance, but himself, right?

Gradually deepen his impression in her mind, and then gradually become important.

This man is really...

Jiang Fuyue shook her head and sighed softly, but her brows were relaxed and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

Three updates, three thousand words.

Thanks 99 for making progress~

(End of this chapter)