Chen Pan: Phew—hahahahahahahahahahahahaha…
Not to mention Chen Pan, even Zhou Mo outside the screen couldn't help laughing out loud, and even almost laughed out his abdominal muscles.
Han Chen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, didn't get the joke at all. He looked at Zhou Mo seriously, "What are you laughing at? What did Lu Zhishu say wrong?"
Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing in the first place, and when Han Chen said this, Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter again. This time, he laughed so hard that he fell backwards and couldn't straighten his back.
"No...you...you...you and Lu Zhishu..." Zhou Mo tried his best not to laugh, but he still couldn't utter a complete sentence. He could only blurt out a few words, "You...are you really not...related by blood?"
They have the same straight male brain, but no blood relationship, which is unacceptable.
After all, it is impossible for twins to inherit this 100% similar straight male brain.
Zhou Mo gently wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, and barely stopped laughing and regained his composure.
Turning around, she saw Han Chen still looking at her with a puzzled expression, as if he was deep in thought.
Zhou Mo reluctantly reminded, "Qingjin West Road is an internet celebrity street, not a street with internet celebrities."
Han Chen suddenly realized what Zhou Mo had been laughing at. He curled his lips helplessly and said, "It seems that I am out of touch with society."
"More than that," Zhou Mo snorted lightly, "But I can't blame you. You're so busy every day, how can you have time to check your phone every day and read these meaningless things."
"But...if I don't understand, I'm afraid I'll have nothing to talk about with you. Just like just now, you laughed when you saw me, but I couldn't find the funny part."
"If you can't find it, then you can't find it," Zhou Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled. "You don't need to force yourself to do something time-wasting and unnecessary just to please me. Have you forgotten what you said before? You said that we both studied medicine and it would be easy to communicate. At worst... you can just talk to me about topics related to our majors."
Han Chen: "Will it be boring?"
Zhou Mo frowned: "Are you worried that the topic is boring? If I were to ask you, you are much more boring than the topic."
Han Chen: “…”
Zhou Mo: "But this is the real you. If you can always chat and talk about everything, you won't be Han Chen, and certainly not the Han Chen I like."
Han Chen's heart trembled. He leaned over and gently lifted Zhou Mo's chin, then lowered his head and gently kissed her pink and tender lips.
Zhou Mo smiled sweetly and not willing to be outdone, she leaned over and hugged Han Chen's neck.
The kiss deepened.
Inside the car.
Only sweetness remains.
No one noticed that Han Chen's phone screen lit up and WeChat messages popped up frantically on it.
***
Lu Zhishu looked at the screen full of his own mumbling and was in a daze for a moment. When did he have such a strong desire to express himself?
The messages were so dense, dozens of them in a row... Even he was shocked. How could he have said so many things without realizing it, and to two men in the group who looked like "dead men"...
He thought to himself, where have these two gone? Why haven't they replied yet?
Waited about half an hour.
Han Chen's message popped up on his phone screen.
He said: Zhou Mo said, wish you good luck.
Lu Zhishu: ...
Even Zhou Mo couldn't help him. It seemed like he had really reached the end of his rope...
***
The day I came to Shangchu.
Lu Zhishu found Chen Pan, and Chen Pan asked him to go to Qianjing West Road.
The meaning of rejection was obvious, and Lu Zhishu understood it.
So Lu Zhishu planned to stay in Shangchu for a few more days and wait for the opportunity to act.
However, Chen Pan was really cruel and refused to tell her where she was. He could only ask someone for help, and only found the hotel where Chen Pan was staying yesterday.
It just so happens that today is Shen Pan’s birthday, so there’s still time.
So, starting from yesterday, he planned to act according to Shao Guanglin's idea and buy flowers and gifts to surprise Chen Pan.
He had not been to Shangchu very often and was unfamiliar with the place, so he could only search for the flower shop with the best reputation in Shangchu on the mobile app.
The name of the flower shop is "Jing Hua Yuan". Lu Zhishu also looked up information online and found that the florists of this flower shop have won awards in large-scale flower arrangement competitions.
Because there are too many people ordering flowers, "Jing Hua Yuan" only accepts offline orders from customers. When placing an order, customers must leave a brief text describing the meaning of sending the flowers so that florists can create bouquets based on the mood and purpose of the sender.
What makes "Flowers in the Mirror" different from others is that it guarantees that every bouquet that leaves the store is unique - in other words, it is unique.
Lu Zhishu immediately took a taxi to "Flowers in the Mirror"
However, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in "Flowers in the Mirror".
Song Yan was holding a bouquet of unwrapped yellow roses and discussing with the florist staff how to wrap them. When he looked up and saw Lu Zhishu coming in, his face instantly filled with the same expression as Lu Zhishu's.
After all, who wouldn’t be surprised to meet an acquaintance in a strange city hundreds of kilometers away from Dongjiang?
"Mr. Song."
"Mr. Lu?"
The two shook hands briefly.
He looked at the other person with suspicion.
After a moment, they both asked in unison.
"Are you here to see Chen Pan?" Song Yan asked with a smile.
"You, come to see Chen Pan?" Lu Zhishu couldn't laugh.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, noticing that Lu Zhishu was staring at the yellow rose in his hand. He immediately handed it to the staff and explained, "Don't get me wrong, I bought this for my brother and my sister-in-law. Tomorrow is their wedding anniversary."
Lu Zhishu's expression slightly recovered, "Is that so?"
Seeing his relaxed face, Song Yan asked deliberately with a sly smile, "Are you nervous? Do you think I'm buying flowers for Chen Pan?"
Lu Zhishu's face darkened instantly: "..."
Song Yan laughed happily, "I heard from Chen Pan a long time ago that you came to Shangchu. I was wondering why I didn't see you go to see her. It turns out that the trick was saved until now. Don't worry, you can buy your flowers boldly. I will never tell Chen Pan."
After he finished speaking, he zipped his mouth shut like a zipper, and then made an OK gesture.
Lu Zhishu watched his performance with a dark face throughout.
Song Yan thought Lu Zhishu was just shy, so he patted Lu Zhishu's arm and said, "Boss Lu, keep going!"
Lu Zhishu: “…”
Before he could figure out how to respond to Song Yan's familiarity, Song Yan turned around and discussed the specific packaging requirements for his flowers with the staff.
Lu Zhishu also found a staff member and briefly stated his needs. The clerk operated on the computer and quickly gave several color matching and flower arrangement plans.
Lu Zhishu chose the one he liked best because it came with star flowers.
Lu Zhishu didn't know whether Chen Pan liked it or not, but he liked it, very much.
Because that was the only decoration and color in the shabby office building.
The flowers were left at the scene after Shen Pan's school held a cultural and artistic activity. Originally, the organizers planned to let the cleaning lady take them away, but Shen Pan looked at the beautiful flowers and felt it was a pity to throw them away. Moreover, they were dried and easy to preserve.
On a sudden inspiration, Chen Pan brought the star flowers back to the shabby office he rented.
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