Rose
After taking out the roses and returning the basket to the little girl, Yan Feiyu counted them and found there were exactly eleven roses.
Before the girl said how much one flower cost, Yan Feiyu took out the cash he had on him, a total of two hundred and sixty-three yuan.
"Money, money!" The child was also very happy. He held the money and thanked Yan Feiyu, then ran happily to the kitchen.
"Do you like children so much?" Xun Guang asked Yan Feiyu who was fiddling with a rose.
"Not really. I don't like naughty kids. I like those who are cute and obedient." Yan Feiyu said with longing, "Don't you think you'll be happy every day if you have a kid like this around you?"
Xun Guang listened without saying anything.
After a while, the proprietress came out from the kitchen again, bringing with her the little girl whose face still showed excitement.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the proprietress standing by their table again and taking out the money he gave her and trying to put it on the table, Yan Feiyu quickly stopped her, "This is money for buying roses."
"This... Even if it's for roses, you gave too much," the lady boss said with a look of embarrassment on her face. "Children don't know how to count. I have to return the extra money to you."
The little girl was quite happy at first, but she noticed that her mother's expression was not very good. She also heard from her mother's words that she might have done something wrong, and her whole face suddenly fell.
When she told her mother that she wanted to sell flowers to make money, her mother gave her roses and told her that she could only charge ten yuan for each flower. Ten yuan was equivalent to one blue dollar bill. After selling eleven flowers, she would have eleven blue dollars bills.
But neither she nor her mother expected that a customer would buy everything. She was so happy when the money was stuffed into her hand that she only remembered that the pink money was the largest denomination in her mother's drawer, but she didn't understand the relationship between the two pink bills and the eleven blue bills.
The kind-hearted older sister gave her extra money, and she happily accepted it. The older sister must have thought that she was a petty and greedy person, just like Li Haoxuan who always ate her candy at school. Her mother said that he was a petty and greedy person, and told her that if she became that kind of person, she would be disliked.
She really didn't like Li Haoxuan. Now when she thought that she would become a person like Li Haoxuan, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. Her mouth pursed and her eyes turned red as she looked at Yan Feiyu.
"Big sister, please don't hate me..."
Yan Feiyu didn't expect that giving too much money would lead to such a thing. When he saw that the little girl was about to cry, he also became panicked.
"This... I didn't know how much money I had to give it to you, I don't mean any other thing." Yan Feiyu turned around and comforted Xiao Douzi, "How could my sister hate you? This matter was my sister's fault..."
Feeling that the more he talked, the more confused he became, Yan Feiyu couldn't help but look at Xun Guang for help.
Receiving Yan Feiyu's pleading look, Xun Guang thought for a few seconds, then pulled the proprietress aside and whispered a few words to her.
Seeing this, Yan Feiyu hurriedly continued to coax the little girl who was about to drop golden beans, but he had nothing at hand, and he didn't dare to give her more things, for fear that the proprietress would misunderstand.
After a while, the proprietress came over with a relieved expression, thanked the two again, and took Xiaodouzi back to the kitchen.
"What did you talk to the boss lady about?" When Xun Guang sat back down, Yan Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief but also became curious.
"Just explain that we don't know the price either. Besides, the child was so happy that he made money from selling things for the first time that he didn't think about the change. Ask her not to return the money to discourage the child's enthusiasm."
"Will she scold Xiaodouzi when she gets home?"
Seeing that Yan Feiyu was still a little worried, he comforted him, "No, the boss lady just doesn't want to take advantage of us. I told her that the extra money will be counted as the cost of the meal, and she will refund the extra money and give us a discount if she is really embarrassed."
"That's a good idea. Why didn't I think of that just now?"
"I've asked the boss lady to explain it to the child later, so don't worry."
After hearing what Xun Guang said, Yan Feiyu finally put his heart back into his stomach. Then he lowered his head to look at the flowers in his hand, looked at Xun Guang again, and then handed the flowers to him.
"I'll help you get it?" Xun Guang was still a little confused and reached out to take it, but Yan Feiyu smiled and said, "It's not for me, it's for you."
"Send it to me?"
"Thank you, my reliable brother Xun Guang, for helping me out. I have no way to repay you for your kindness. I am sending you a bouquet of roses to express my gratitude!"
The store has an open structure and is not very large, so you can see the end at a glance. Naturally, the situation at Yan Feiyu's table was seen by some customers - handsome men and beautiful women sitting at the same table is already very pleasing to the eye, and if the girl holds a rose in her hand and makes a gesture of handing it over, it would be even more imaginative.
"Okay! Promise her!" A big brother from some table shouted boldly, and all eyes around were immediately focused here. Seeing this, several tables next to them also applauded, and some even took out their mobile phones to record a short video.
Yan Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that they were misunderstood again, but this time he did not want to clarify. Instead, he blinked at Xun Guang and continued to ask as if he did not hear the noise around him, deliberately imitating the little bean in his tone:
"Won't Brother Xun Guang, who is very reliable and handsome, take the call?"
Yan Feiyu's "Brother Xun Guang" with a hook at the end of the sound hit his ears directly through the noisy and chaotic noise. In an instant, the people and objects around him seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall. Xun Guang's ears were full of Yan Feiyu's voice, his eyes were full of his smile, and his heart was filled with love for him that he couldn't hide.
After a long time, he turned his head away in embarrassment, but his hand stretched out uncontrollably.
The only person who could make him lose his composure like this in public was probably Yan Feiyu. The other person was his nemesis in this life and the person he was willing to indulge.
"Are you shy?" Yan Feiyu smiled happily, "Is our brother Xun Guang so shameless?"
"Don't joke with me." After finally suppressing his surging emotions, Xun Guang held the rose in his hands and spoke softly.
"How can you be joking? Is it weird for me to give you flowers?" Yan Feiyu said dissatisfiedly, "First of all, I was thinking about giving it to you before I bought it. It's not a whim."
Looking at Xun Guang holding a rose with his eyes downcast, Yan Feiyu felt that the scene in front of him was very pleasing to the eyes. He thought that the customers at other tables also thought so. In just a short while, he had heard the sounds of no less than five cameras taking pictures.
"Flowers and handsome guys, not bad!" Yan Feiyu said, and took out his mobile phone to take a picture.
During the years of being friends with Yan Feiyu, Xun Guang had received many gifts from him: birthday gifts, Christmas gifts, New Year gifts... Sometimes, even when there were no holidays, he would still give him things from time to time, thinking that he might like them.
This is Yan Feiyu's habit towards his family. When he sees something he likes, he always wants to bring a copy to those close to him. In contrast, Xun Guang also gives Yan Feiyu gifts, but each time he gives them, they are very conventional: limited edition sneakers, trendy brand items, brand-name watches... Each one is carefully selected and in line with Yan Feiyu's preferences, but he dare not carry any deep meaning.
This was the first time he received a gift with ambiguous meaning from the other party, and it happened after the other party knew his feelings and expressed that he would try to accept it.
Regardless of whether Yan Feiyu did it intentionally or unintentionally, Xun Guang was undeniably moved by this action, and even began to desire more in his heart.
After dinner, Yan Feiyu returned home, washed up, and went straight into the bedroom to rest and prepare for getting up early the next day.
Xun Guang, however, could not fall asleep. He searched the house for a long time and found a vase. He cleaned it carefully, filled it with water, and put eleven roses in it one by one.
After staring at the rose for a long time, he couldn't help but take out his cell phone and typed the meaning of pink rose in the search bar.
The webpage loaded almost instantly, and then the flower language explanation under the pink rose entry jumped onto the screen -
To my pure first love.
A straight woman tried to write about two men flirting with each other. How upset am I...
Small theater——
Lady Boss: I have to give you the extra...
Yan Feiyu handed over the money: Take it, take it, this is for the child!
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