While waiting for the clerk to pack the items, An Ci walked to the cashier to pay.
The girl next to her said, "I'm so nervous. I don't know if Schoolboy Shen will accept my flowers."
After An Ci paid the bill, he glanced at the blue rose in the girl's hand, and his eyes flashed slightly.
The next second she suddenly thought of something, turned to look at the clerk who was packing the bouquet, pointed to a small pot of cactus on the shelf and said, "Please pack this pot of cactus for me too."
The clerk said, "Okay."
After a while, An Ci came out of the flower shop holding three bouquets of flowers, with a paper bag hooked between two of his fingers.
She quickly crossed the street and just as she entered the school, her cell phone rang.
An Ci bent down, put the flowers in his hand on the ground, and freed one hand to hold the phone.
She glanced at the caller ID.
It’s Shen Mo calling.
After answering the call, the young man's clear voice came from the other end of the line, "Where are you?"
An Ci looked at the students coming and going around him and took a step to the side. "Have you received your diploma?"
Shen Mo said "hmm".
"Where are you? I'll come find you." An Ci looked down at the paper bag in his hand, a sly smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Song Yuan's voice on the other end of the phone, "Shen Mo, who are you talking to on the phone? Come over and take a photo. You are the only one missing."
An Ci said, "Go take pictures with your cousin first, I'll come find you."
Shen Mo looked at Song Yuan who was waving at him not far away and asked in a low voice, "Do you know the way?"
"I can ask someone."
"Shen Mo, what are you dawdling about? Come here quickly." Song Yuan urged.
"Over here at basketball court number one." Shen Mo added anxiously, "Call me if you can't find it."
An Ci replied, "I know," hung up the phone, picked up the flowers on the ground and left.
On the way, she also met Song Xiunian and An Lan.
"Zizi, where did you get so many flowers?" An Lan looked at her hands full of flowers, with a puzzled look on her face.
"Who gave it to you?"
"I bought them." An Ci stuffed two of the bouquets into Song Xiunian's hands and said, "Dad, please help me hold them. I'm going to give them to my sister later."
An Lan thought these were all for Song Xi, and said with a smile, "You don't have to give so many, you're doing wholesale."
"No, this bouquet is for my cousin." An Ci turned his wrist, feeling sour. "I'll go find my cousin and the others first, and then come back to see you later."
After she finished speaking, she ran away again.
Looking at her impetuous figure, An Lan's eyes showed a hint of helplessness, "This child."
Shen Mo's worries were not unreasonable. An Ci went around in a circle and successfully got himself lost.
In the end, it was a kind-hearted girl who showed her the way.
However, as soon as she approached the basketball court, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
I saw that the area around basketball court No. 1 was crowded with people, a huge group, and some boys even climbed up the trees.
An Ci was confused, but she was short and couldn't see what was happening inside the basketball court.
She patted a girl in front of her. The girl turned around in confusion and saw An Ci's overly delicate little face. Her eyes lit up.
When did such a handsome little boy appear in their school?
An Ci smiled faintly, "Excuse me, may I ask what happened? What are you all gathered here looking at?"
The girl recovered and blushed slightly, "Someone is confessing his love to Mr. Shen."
Anci, "..."
Don’t the teachers at Nanyi care?
Shen Mo's cold face appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but wonder about his reaction when his love was confessed.
She looked around, picked a place with fewer people and squeezed in.
After finally squeezing to the front, I looked up and saw Shen Mo's tall and slender back, broad shoulders and long legs. Even the back of his head exuded handsomeness. No wonder so many girls were fascinated by him.
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