Jiang Si received a reply from the owner of the red and blue store. She learned that the owner's name was Su Yeshan, and they added each other on social media. She pulled the bath towel off her body, opened the bathroom door, and went to the dressing room.
I opened the closet where I hung my pajamas and found that the pretty butterfly dress from M brand that I won today was also hanging inside.
She reached out and took out the butterfly skirt. The skirt had a faint fragrance, which meant that during the forty or fifty minutes she was taking a bath, the butterfly skirt had been washed, dried, and was now hanging there.
But it's a mistake. It's a dress, not a nightgown. Why is it hanging here? Let her wear it as pajamas. It's worth 100,000 star coins.
Jiang Si casually hung the butterfly dress in the closet next to her, put on her pajama bottoms and pajamas, and went to the bedroom with her half-dry hair.
When she got to the bedroom, she found a large-eared fox plush toy lying on the bed.
Because the bed was big enough, the big-eared fox plush toy actually looked small.
Looking to the side, there was a large bouquet of green roses, woven from straw, on the bedside table next to where she was sleeping.
Jiang Si walked over and looked at the weight of the straw-woven roses. There were at least 99 roses, and each one was a bright green.
Jiang Si touched the straw rose, wondering if she had casually mentioned today that she liked green, because willow trees are green.
But who gave it to her?
Agares?
Didn't I see him leave any traces when he was weaving grass and roses?
so……
It's fine to leave it here; I don't care who gave it to me.
Jiang Si lifted the covers and climbed into bed. Leaning against the bed, she sent a message to Agares, saying she was tired and wouldn't eat dinner. She asked him to tell Hilt to take good care of her teacher, Gong Ming, and her parents.
After sending the message, she went online and discovered that Bo Jichen had used his Empress account to take a picture of 99 fiery red straw roses, saying that they were flowers given to him by his brother, His Majesty.
Jiang Si looked at his shameless behavior and thought he was audacious and reckless, not worried at all about crashing or banging. Or rather, he was just waiting for things to go wrong so that Agares could find some details to make him openly be with His Majesty.
Such a bizarre move.
As expected of him.
Meanwhile, the straw-woven roses on the internet became a hit because of the ginger shreds. Subsequently, the official Weibo accounts of the Marshal, General, Empress, Hunter Legion, and Guard also promoted them, and the popularity spread to other star systems. The Federation, Merfolk, Orcs, and Fourth Civilization all gained some degree of popularity.
The Hunter Legion's logistics department, considering the popularity of straw roses and their difficulty in preservation due to oxidation, cleverly introduced an antioxidant shield. By placing the received straw roses inside the shield, the roses given to them by their loved ones could be preserved indefinitely.
The launch of the antioxidant mask prompted some people who bought straw roses to place orders as well. After all, most people want to preserve the flowers given to their lovers for the first time as a keepsake, and don't want them to oxidize and turn into withered grass.
Jiang Si liked the anti-oxidant mask promoted by the official Weibo account of the Hunter Legion Logistics Department. Her fans went over to take a look and then left a message under her Weibo post asking, "Jiang Jiang, my darling, I want to know if anyone sent you straw roses today, it's Valentine's Day?"
Some people also said: "I think the person upstairs is stirring up trouble. The straw roses were introduced by Jiang Jiang Baby. She can have as many as she wants. Maybe the straw rose serial number 999 is in Jiang Jiang Baby's house."
"Jiang Jiang has divorced her husband. I rushed to Lover's Street today, but I didn't run into her. I hate it, why didn't I go and stake out earlier?"
"Jiang Jiang is a single dog just like me. The difference is that she sells straw roses, but I buy straw roses. She makes money selling them, but I buy them because I'm sad. I don't have a lover. This is a boring Valentine's Day."
"This is a fun Valentine's Day." The winner of the straw rose prize posted a picture of one of his bright red straw roses online: "I have my darling Jiang Jiang. This bright red straw rose, which she gave me by hand, represents my love for you. So, Jiang Jiang loves me."
"What are you bragging about upstairs? Account ban warning, account ban warning, account ban warning! I'll say it three times because it's important, humph!"
Jiang Si looked at the fans, who were all in harmony, teasing each other, and acting all proud. She posted a Weibo message: "It's getting late. Couples, hurry home, wash up, and go to bed to make babies. Those who don't have partners, hurry up and wash up and go to bed too. You can dream about anything."
Fans: "!!!!"
They strongly suspect that Jiang Jiang Baby is subtly criticizing them.
The implication is that they are not enthusiastic about eating meat with their lovers, which suggests they have a problem with their thinking.
Those who imply that they don't have lovers are just pitiful single people.
Jiang Si logged off the internet, sat on the bed, took out her personal computer, and pulled out the book on the five thousand years of Chinese history that she had obtained from Jin Yong. She then began typing and translating it in a straightforward manner.
More than an hour later, she had only translated five pages. The extremely slow pace made her ruffle her hair and feel like she was about to go crazy.
Jiang Dandan mistakenly thought its aunt was playing with its hair, so it swung on its aunt's head, slid down from its aunt's head, jumped up again, and slid down again.
Over and over again, endlessly, it played happily until its aunt's hair was smooth and silky. Only when its uncle came in did it stop, clinging weakly and pitifully to its aunt's bare neck, defiantly threatening its wicked uncle.
"Let's eat." Agares carried the food to the bedside and said to his wife, who was sitting on the bed with a pout, "I had Hilt make roast meat and chilled cherry radish salad."
Jiang Si pouted, flopped onto the bed, and said with a look of utter despair, "I don't want to eat. I still have a book to translate."
"As expected, money isn't so easy to earn. I shouldn't have agreed to help Mr. Jin translate five thousand years of Chinese history. You don't know, even though there's only a small amount of book about five thousand years of Chinese history, every paragraph and every word in it represents the magnificent civilization of China and the ups and downs of a person's life."
"I want to translate quickly, but I'm also afraid of missing out on the ups and downs, the magnificent moments, and preventing a civilization from being presented brilliantly to others."
Agares' dark eyes deepened. Standing by the bed, he lowered his gaze and stared at his wife, who was lying on the bed clutching her hair: "You're scared."
Jiang Si looked up in surprise: "I'm scared?"
Agares said in a calm voice, "Yes, you are not afraid of translation, you are not incapable of translation, you are afraid of the loss of the ancient Chinese civilization on Earth in the distant Milky Way."
"You are afraid that the ancient Earth and China in the Milky Way will be forgotten. You have a special feeling for the ancient Earth and China in the Milky Way from the bottom of your heart. So you are extra careful and extra irritable when translating."
"The reason we know about the ancient Earth in the Milky Way is because more than 3,000 years ago, our ancestors went to the Milky Way and brought back the people of the ancient Earth and the people of our Abel Galaxy. For us, the ancient Earth in the Milky Way is like our second home. It is a civilization and history that we know. We do not attach great feelings to it. We just regard it as a civilization and history, as an inanimate object."
“You are different. You have given her emotions, so she has life and room for imagination to you. In your imagination, she is flesh and blood, just like a living person.”
"You are afraid she will disappear, you don't want her to disappear, you want everyone to know about her, but you are also afraid of everyone knowing about her, so... when you were translating, you felt fear, you were afraid, and you resisted."
"Because of fear, apprehension, and resistance, you will instinctively want her to appear before the world as if she were still alive. At the same time, you are afraid of her appearing before the world because you know clearly in your heart that she is a thing of the past."
"To others, she is just a civilization, a piece of history. They don't have the same feelings for her as you do. They can't empathize with her, they can't like her as much as you like her, and they might even slander and insult her."
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