Chapter 326 Where did the cactus come from?
Leng Mo felt more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at it. He felt extremely helpless when he thought that he had rejected Zhou Xiaolai's confession invisibly.
As a person who still has some conscience, Jiang Zixuan saw Lengmo was so disappointed and said kindly, "Lai Lai hasn't completely cut off his friendship with you. At most, you can get him back."
"How do I pursue her?" Leng Mo asked humbly.
Jiang Zixuan saw that he looked honest and ignorant, and knew that if she had to rely on him to pursue someone, it would probably take until Zhou Xiaolai became an old grandmother before the matter was settled.
So, one day when winter was about to end, Jiang Zixuan found another excuse and called everyone together for a gathering.
In the living room with the heater on, a group of people were singing karaoke, which tortured Jiang Zixuan and Meiyu's ears.
But no matter how much torture it is, we cannot delay what needs to be done.
While everyone else was howling in agony, Jiang Zixuan and Meiyu forcibly dragged Zhou Xiaolai upstairs.
"What are you two doing, sneaking around?" Zhou Xiaolai was in a bad mood and didn't look happy to the two of them.
Jiang Zixuan opened a room and stuffed her in. "Look, the snow scene is so beautiful tonight. This room is the best for enjoying the view. You should stay in there for a while, so you don't have to listen to those people howling down there."
The same goes for that group of men. They are all very handsome, but their voices are so amazing that they can make you feel like you are in heaven.
Meiyu stuffed a bunch of snacks over and said to Zhou Xiaolai, "We have something else to do. We will accompany you later. You play for a while first."
"Okay, then you two come quickly, I'm quite bored alone."
After fooling Zhou Xiaolai, Meiyu and Jiang Zixuan exchanged glances, and the two of them closed the door and left quietly.
Zhou Xiaolai lay by the window, eating snacks and looking at the scenery of the base from afar.
Under the falling snow, the quiet base is brightly lit.
Less than two minutes later, the door was gently pushed open and someone walked in.
Zhou Xiaolai said without even turning his head, "Look, the trees over there are all broken by the snow."
The man coughed lightly and said, "Lai Lai."
Zhou Xiaolai was shocked and turned around in surprise.
Lengmo stood at the door, pushing a cart with cakes, red wine, candles and flowers.
The lights in the room were turned off in an instant, and the room was plunged into darkness.
Lengmo arranged the cake and candles in the dark, but because it was pitch dark in the room and he was bumpy and bumpy, it took him a while to successfully set up the dinner.
He thought to himself that the order seemed to be wrong. He should have set up the candlelight dinner first and then turned off the lights.
But at this moment when you have to look cool, turning on the lights seems a bit cheap.
Zhou Xiaolai watched coldly until Lengmo fumbled to light the candle.
Leng Mo must have learned something from Jiang Zixuan. The arrangement was very detailed, with flowers and red candles, which created a much more atmospheric atmosphere than the hotpot prepared by Zhou Xiaolai.
He may never have done such a romantic thing in his life. When arranging flowers, he couldn't put the roses into the vase for a long time.
Seeing him so flustered yet so serious and focused, Zhou Xiaolai's mouth corners raised uncontrollably, almost reaching his ears.
She couldn't help but wonder, why is this guy so cute?
By the time Lengmo finished the arrangements, beads of sweat had already covered his forehead.
"Lai Lai, come and sit down." He pulled out a bench and looked at Zhou Xiaolai eagerly.
Zhou Xiaolai chuckled, "Why are you so cautious? Can I still eat you?"
He said coldly and nervously, "I want to apologize to you, and I also want to confess my feelings."
Zhou Xiaolai could of course guess his intention, lowered her head and smiled shyly, "Silly you, let's eat first."
"Well," he glanced at the red wine coldly, "Wine makes cowards brave."
Zhou Xiaolai: “…”
The two had already had dinner, so now they were just having some dessert and drinking some red wine.
Leng Mo didn't like beating around the bush, so he just took out a bouquet of flowers and handed it to Zhou Xiaolai.
"Here are the flowers I prepared for you. Please date me."
Zhou Xiaolai said in surprise, "So direct?"
Has this guy ever been so straightforward before?
Leng Mo held the flowers in one hand and looked at his watch. "I have work to do tonight, so I don't have time."
Zhou Xiaolai: “…”
She covered her chest and reminded herself that she was the one who chose the person, and it was not the first day that she knew his cold personality, so why should she be angry?
After putting on a sweet smile, Zhou Xiaolai took the bouquet and saw a navy blue box hidden under the gorgeous red roses.
"Gift?" She glanced at Leng Mo with her eyes moving.
He was as cold as a monk, without a ripple in his eyes, "Yes, the madam gave it to me."
"Oh, that was prepared for Mingming and Miaomiao." Zhou Xiaolai said, there are no jewelry stores in the base now.
Anyway, Jiang Zixuan has good aesthetic taste, so the gift she chooses should be quite beautiful.
With joy in his heart, Zhou Xiaolai reached for the box.
Leng Mo seemed to have just remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed, "Don't just..."
"Ah——" Zhou Xiaolai suddenly dropped the bouquet and let out an earth-shattering scream, scaring everyone who was peeping outside the door.
Leng Mo rushed to Zhou Xiaolai and asked anxiously, "How is it, are you okay?"
Zhou Xiaolai's eyes were filled with tears. She raised her hands to him and asked painfully, "Why is there a cactus under the rose?"
Lengmo looked at her hands full of thorns and cold sweat dripped down.
While pulling out the thorns for Zhou Xiaolai, he explained, "The flower language of the cactus is strength, and it also represents the willingness to protect love for a lifetime, so I'm giving it to you."
He just heard from the women under his command that when giving flowers to girls, one must follow the language of the flowers, so that it would be romantic enough.
As a result, this wave made Zhou Xiaolai feel like he was losing his soul.
Zhou Xiaolai yelled with tears in her eyes, "Then why did you hide under the roses and use the box to lure me to take it?"
"I didn't put the roses there. I don't know who put them there!"
The cactus happened to be covered up, which led to Zhou Xiaolai being deceived.
Outside the room, Jingchen said in a dejected tone as if he was explaining his last wishes, "I remember when I came back, I saw a bunch of cacti on the cart. I didn't think it looked good, so I added a dozen roses."
Jiang Liang covered his eyes helplessly, and the others also gave Jingchen sympathetic looks that said "you're dead".
Zhao Yi asked, "Where did the cactus come from in the base?" And it was winter.
Ke Zhenshan snapped his fingers, "By the way, when I came back today, I saw him picking it up in Madam's yard."
Jiang Zixuan held her forehead with her hand, "I remember now. I don't know how this thing grew in the rain forest. I almost got pricked by it, so I pulled it out and threw it out."
It's indifference too. Why pick up a cactus when there are so many other things to pick up?
Jin Mohan said, "So, you all have responsibilities."
"Who cares about him?" Meiyu said in a low voice.
Inside the house, Zhou Xiaolai was so angry that he was jumping up and down, as violent as a sandstorm raging in the desert. The rage he raised was like yellow sand all over the sky, drowning the indifference in the barrage of curses.
The peeping people felt both amused and sympathetic. Finally, they looked at each other and continued singing karaoke.
Indifferent, the road to chasing your wife is long, you go and do it yourself.
The world in his eyes is hazy, with only three colors: black, white and gray.
He also knew that the world was not gray, but more brilliant and beautiful, incredibly dazzling.
Similarly, the world is not cold, it can be warmer rather than completely chilly.
Only when he cut off the human's neck and a large amount of blood spurted out from the neck could he see the dazzling red color and feel the burning temperature.
Therefore, he likes to let humans come in front of him and let them attack him with their fangs and claws.
When he got tired of playing, he would reach his hand into the human's chest, crush the heart, and feel the wonderful touch of blood flowing on his fingertips.
Such bright colors and comfortable temperature can only be clearly felt at this time.
(End of this chapter)
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