At this point, Luo Qingyan's thinking ability had begun to decline.
His mind was filled with Qin Bai's schemes and the bouquet of flowers in front of him.
She had long forgotten about questioning him and, incidentally, buried her yandere traits once again.
The delicate tenderness in her eyes and brows had reached its limit.
"noob......"
She threw herself into Qin Bai's arms.
Why are you so good to me?
Qin Bai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Luckily, he had prepared in advance, otherwise he wouldn't have known what the little yandere had in her bag.
After all, she had been in too much contact with Pleasant Goat today.
She ran her fingers through her hair and said softly, "Because you deserve how good I am to you."
"Oh my god, you're so mean! By the way, where were we?"
"Flowers, speaking of flowers."
Seeing that the little yandere was about to recall what had just happened, Qin Bai quickly interrupted her train of thought.
"Oh, right, what should we do with these flowers? We can't exactly push them around in a wheelchair, can we?"
"Hehe, I've already thought of that."
Qin Bai picked up some bouquets in front of him, revealing a small chair inside, on which a blanket was thoughtfully laid out.
Then I went around to the back of the car and sat down.
"Welcome aboard the tour bus. May I ask where you would like to go, beautiful lady?"
After saying that, the car slowly started and stopped next to Luo Qingyan.
"Huh? You can ride this?"
"That's right, today I'm going to ride it and take you all over the city."
Luo Qingyan looked around and nodded.
I understand.
This is a modified human-powered tricycle.
It's quite interesting, though.
"I can sit on it without any problem, but are you physically capable of keeping up?"
"Heh, don't you know my stamina?"
The double entendre in the words immediately brought tears to Luo Qingyan's eyes.
"Ugh~ Let's go then."
"Okay, hold on tight."
Then.
Qin Bai then became a driver, chugging along in his tricycle.
A gentle evening breeze carries the sweet fragrance of flowers.
Luo Qingyan closed her eyes slightly, captivated by this novel feeling.
Who says they'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle?
That must be because there were no flowers in the car.
Just look at the little girls on both sides of the street; their eyes say it all.
Everyone's so envious they're practically crying.
Luo Qingyan took out her phone, adjusted the focus, and gently raised it.
Everything was reflected on the dimly lit screen.
There are bouquets, there is myself, and there is...
noob.
Click!
The image freezes, eternity exists only for a fleeting moment.
"Xiaobai, will you always be this good to me?"
"Of course! Is there anyone in the world better than Sister Luo?"
"Then do you love me?"
"Of course I love it."
How much do you love her?
"The kind of love that I absolutely, absolutely love."
How much do you mean by "especially, especially love"?
"that is......"
Luo Qingyan asked patiently.
Qin Bai answered with a smile.
It was supposed to be a tender and affectionate scene.
Then.
"Hey, hey, hey... you on the tricycle, pull over."
A traffic policeman in uniform rode a motorcycle and blocked the float.
Qin Bai slapped his forehead.
Spicy meatballs.
How could I forget about the traffic police?
Tricycles are not allowed on this street.
The key point is that no one expected traffic police to be out patrolling so late at night.
After stopping the car.
The traffic police officer glanced at the two people's clothes, and then at the bouquet of flowers in the car.
I understood instantly.
oh.
Let's be romantic.
Qin Bai explained, "We're just passing by; we're not selling flowers."
"Yeah, I know, but... it has nothing to do with what you're selling, you just can't walk on this street."
Qin Bai immediately put on a mournful face.
"Sigh, I was thinking of having a perfect proposal ceremony tonight, but it seems our time hasn't come yet. Let's just forget about it. My illness might not last... Never mind, never mind, I won't say anymore."
Luo Qingyan turned her head and blinked.
Huh?
Proposal?
With whom?
How come I didn't know?
Also, who is sick?
What illness is it?
Upon hearing this, the traffic police officer immediately felt compassion.
They grabbed Qin Bai, who was about to get off the bus, and pushed him back down.
"Comrade, I didn't know you were sick. I didn't think this through. How about this... I'll lead the way for you, and you follow behind me. I'll take you home, how about that?"
Qin Bai scratched his head: "I'm so embarrassed."
"It's alright, it's alright, we're just here to serve the people."
"I've really met a kind person, thank you so much."
After the traffic policeman got into the car, he instructed Qin Bai: "I'll ride slowly, you pedal fast, and try to stay close to me."
"Okay, don't worry."
Next.
A strange scene appeared on the streets of Nishimura City.
Traffic police led the way, followed by a float.
Luo Qingyan asked in a low voice, "Xiao Bai, what proposal? What do you mean by 'sick'?"
"When you're out and about, you give yourself your identity, but I didn't lie to the traffic police officer, I really have been sick recently?"
"What illness?"
"Oh, lovesickness, I can't sleep at night because I think about you every day."
Qin Bai was not lying when he said this, and Pei Wanyin can testify to that.
Luo Qingyan nodded with some disappointment.
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