Women generally know a bit about flowers. Zhang Man and Zhou Zilu, separated by a glass partition, were also thinking that this man must have bitten off more than he could chew.
What does it mean to give a proud woman like Qiu Jie pink roses? Is she reminiscing about her first love? Is she still hung up on her?
Wouldn't using this bouquet of pink roses make Qiu Jie feel awkward?
"First love?"
"Your first love is your first girlfriend, your first woman... Don't you know that?"
"I know."
She told him to ask before buying flowers, and he did.
One day he suddenly walked into the flower shop, asked about each flower, and finally noticed the pink roses.
Pink and cute, she looks a lot like Xiang Nanzhi.
Song Ze gave her red roses, unlike the ones he gave to others.
"Zhizhi, pink roses are for your first love."
Xiang Nanzhi was taken aback. The man touched her hair, tucked the hair behind her ears, and stroked her head. "You are my first love."
"You...you've never been in a relationship?"
"without."
Not only did we not do it, we didn't even talk about it.
"That's impossible."
How old is he? Has he never had a girlfriend? He should at least think before he lies!
"Not a single one?"
"No."
Zhang Man and Zhou Zilu thought the two would start arguing, but Xiang Nanzhi hugged the flowers and threw herself into Shen Shixun's arms, her legs wrapped around his legs and her arms around his neck. The pink roses were in her hands and behind him.
Her oil-painted dress swayed in the wind as the man carried her into the car.
Both of them were shocked. Shouldn't they start fighting as soon as the topic comes up with the other person's ex or first love?
Inside the room, Xiang Nanzhi looked at her stomach in the mirror and quickly put her skirt down. She felt that her figure was not good-looking and that she had no waist.
"Shen Shixun, are you going to the mine soon?"
"yes."
"The mine is very dangerous. Don't go down into the mine when you get there."
"Why?"
“Mine sites are more dangerous than construction sites. People have died at our family’s mine before.”
Shen Shixun: ...
"Have you properly handed over the projects to my second brother and Zhang Yandong?"
"almost."
After taking a nap, it was already late afternoon when he woke up. On a whim, Xiang Nanzhi decided to watch the sunset, so he drove him to a wide, open space.
Shen Shixun was holding her hand, about to find a place to sit down, when Xiang Nanzhi looked up at the sky.
As the sun gradually moved westward, she gazed at the center of the sky. Just as the man was about to ask her, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at the airplane."
"You've never seen an airplane?"
He was pulling her along to find a good spot to watch the sunset when Xiang Nanzhi grabbed his arm with both hands, saying, "Going back to Saigon isn't that difficult."
"It'll only take a few hours, it'll be quick."
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