Chapter 73 You sit in the front, Hua sits in the back
Meng Tang was stunned, having the illusion that Wei Chuan was going to confess his love to her.
Because the card content is——
If you like, please carve my name on the wood countless times.
Wei Chuan planned to drive himself. He took out the car keys from his bag and said to Meng Tang:
"I'll go drive, you wait for me at the roadside at the east gate."
"Give me the flowers." Meng Tang raised his hand, "I'll take them first."
He could have taken it to the car first, but Meng Tang wanted it, so Wei Chuan didn't say anything and gave the flowers to her.
Meng Tang took the bouquet and made sure Wei Chuan had left before finding the flower shop's official website based on the French on the card.
The official website introduction is detailed and clear at a glance.
The bouquet of flowers Meng Tang was holding was a custom-made confession.
Simply put, it is customized according to the crowd, and each one is unique.
Meng Tang flipped the page, compared the bouquets, and estimated that Wei Chuan's custom-made ones were mid-range in price.
There are theme pictures on the page, one of which is very similar to the flower gift in Meng Tang’s arms, and is priced at 4999.
The bouquet Wei Chuan ordered was probably of similar value. Meng Tang was shocked by the sky-high price.
But it does look good.
There is a separate introduction to the flower materials on the official website. Meng Tang found that the main flowers in her bouquet are Japanese green peonies and Dutch hydrangeas.
She clicked on the Japanese Green Peony page. There were a few lines of small text below. The first line was in Japanese, which she didn't recognize. She didn't know if it was a translation, but it said:
The first confession came from a young and clumsy encounter.
Meng Tang's mind automatically replayed her first meeting with Wei Chuan.
It was clumsy and awkward, and everything was just too coincidental.
In her field of vision, the crowd blurred into pieces of light and shadow, and a whistle covered up the moment when her heart was beating violently.
Meng Tang came to her senses and saw Wei Chuan's car stopped in front of her. She subconsciously opened the back door.
Just as she was about to get on, Wei Chuan turned around and called out to her, "Do you think I'm your driver?"
Meng Tang froze, looked up and said, "No."
Wei Chuan glanced at the bouquet and said, "Then you sit in the front and Hua sits in the back."
Meng Tang had no choice but to go to the passenger seat.
The car started up again and slowly crossed a narrow road. Meng Tang glanced at him and asked, "Didn't you communicate with the store clerk when you ordered the flowers?"
"We did communicate." Wei Chuan wondered why she asked that. "Weren't you there at the time?"
Meng Tang said, "I wasn't there in the back. I told you Lingyin likes warm colors, and you chose green."
Wei Chuan was stunned: "But the clerk at that time was very professional. He asked me to pay the deposit after just a few words."
"What did you talk about with him?" Meng Tang suspected that he was being cheated.
"Talked about you." Wei Chuan also noticed something was wrong.
"Talk about me?" Meng Tang was surprised. "You chose flowers to confess your love to Lingyin, why are you talking about me?"
Wei Chuan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and said, "I thought she was chatting with me, just like a taxi driver chatting with a passenger. The clerk asked if we were students, and it would be impolite for me not to answer."
"She also asked me what color I liked and what songs I liked to listen to, and I told her everything. Oh, and I also praised your wood carving skills."
Meng Tang: “…”
Okay, case solved.
"Are you stupid?" She couldn't help but complain.
"What's wrong with me?" Wei Chuan still felt a little aggrieved.
What else?
Meng Tang: "...You'll know when you look at the flowers yourself later."
Understanding the silence in her words, Wei Chuan did not ask any further questions. The first thing he did when he arrived at the restaurant was to park the car and look at the flowers in the back seat.
Meng Tang reminded from behind: "Look at the words on the card."
Wei Chuan used his fingers to straighten the slightly crooked card, and suddenly chuckled when he saw the line of meaningful content.
The clerk may have misunderstood and mistook Meng Tang for the seat.
Meng Tang: "...You're still laughing?"
"If you don't laugh, I'll cry." Wei Chuan closed the car door. "It was a strange mistake."
Meng Tang: "So the clerk misunderstood, right?"
Wei Chuan nodded.
"How could you make such a mistake?" Meng Tang muttered softly.
Wei Chuan: "Compared to what happened with Xie Lingyin and Xu Heqing, this isn't a big deal, right?"
Now that things have come to this, what else can Meng Tang say?
The two entered the restaurant and, under the guidance of the waiter, went into the smallest private room.
The retro chandelier hangs from the ceiling, and the light is soft and ambiguous.
Wei Chuan pushed the menu to Meng Tang: "Take a look and see what you want to eat."
Meng Tang actually didn't know what to order, but if he pushed the menu back, he would inevitably have to argue with him for a few more rounds.
I just randomly pointed to two dishes.
Wei Chuan ordered two more dishes and turned to ask the waiter, "Do you have any dessert recommendations?"
"No more." Meng Tang quickly stopped him, "I've eaten too much sweet food these past two days, and my throat feels a bit greasy."
Wei Chuan handed the menu to the waiter: "Add another lemongrass coconut chicken soup."
The coconut milk is rich, and the sourness of lemongrass and lime juice can offset the sweetness.
The food came quickly and Meng Tang buried his head in eating.
He ate gracefully and elegantly, finishing the meal in silence.
In line with the principle of not wasting, Wei Chuan scooped the last bit of soup into the bowl.
There is a half-open window hanging on the wall at the end of the dining table. Green plants stand outside the window, creating a unique artistic conception under the night sky.
Meng Tang held up his chin and looked over, his eyes bright and charming, his demeanor graceful and elegant.
Wei Chuan silently took out his cell phone and adjusted his hair in front of the camera.
With a "click", Meng Tang turned his head.
Wei Chuan quickly adjusted the camera, snapped several photos of himself in a panic, and turned the picture over to show her: "Selfie."
Meng Tang burst out laughing.
Wei Chuan flipped his wrist and was immediately shocked by how ugly he looked, as all the photos were taken below his nostrils.
Hold!
Wei Chuan deleted the photos one by one, but his hands shook and he almost deleted the hidden photo he had just taken.
He put away his phone and said to Meng Tang, "Let's go. I'll take you back to the dormitory."
Twenty minutes later, Wei Chuan's car stopped downstairs of Building 19.
Meng Tang opened the car door and was about to leave.
"Meng Tang." Wei Chuan hurriedly got out of the car.
Meng Tang turned around, looking confused: "What's wrong?"
Wei Chuan took the flower out from the back seat and handed it to her: "You forgot it."
"Sorry." Meng Tang took it and said to Wei Chuan, "Then I'll go up first?"
Wei Chuan nodded.
He didn't turn around and get into the car until her back disappeared at the door of the girls' dormitory.
When buying flowers before, there was a service group. Wei Chuan opened WeChat and sent a "good evening" message, and received a reply immediately.
Wei Chuan input: [Excuse me, for the flower gift I ordered, do you record the recipient's information?]
[It's like this. Because you wanted a surprise, we didn't take Ms. Meng's information. We only left yours. Is there a problem with the flowers?]
Staring at the three words "Miss Meng", Wei Chuan was sure that the clerk had made a mistake.
He chuckled and replied: [It's okay, she likes it very much.]
The other party replied with an expression: [Congratulations.]
Wei Chuan replied "Thank you".
The bouquet of flowers Meng Tang was holding was so beautiful that she attracted a lot of attention along the way.
When she arrived at the dormitory door, she suddenly felt a little homesick.
Shi Lan came out to hang out clothes. When she saw Meng Tang, she was stunned at first, and then a devilish sound pierced her ears.
"Shhhhhhh..." Meng Tang raised his hand to stop it, but it was useless.
"Ahhh, you're finally back." Shi Lan threw down the basin. "Yang Ke and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Why are you so silent? That's Wei Chuan."
Xie Lingyin laughed: "What's wrong with Wei Chuan? Meng Tang is also very good."
"Yes, yes, yes." Shi Lan agreed, "It has to be my roommate."
The two students in the neighboring dormitories were startled by the noise and ran over without even putting on their coats.
Seeing the flowers Meng Tang was holding, someone exclaimed, "Shunfu's confession flower gift, who confessed to Meng Tang?"
This is someone who knows his stuff.
Shi Lan chuckled and wanted to keep the secret a secret, but someone couldn't help but urge him:
"Who is it?"
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