Chapter 197

"OK, I'll take it all."

Lin Xiaoxiao also felt that the little girl was really cute. He held all the roses on the ground in his hands, "Li big head, pay the bill!"

"Er... What's the use of buying so many flowers? It's better to eat seafood! "

Li Zeyu is a real eater. In his eyes, flowers can't eat. It's a waste of money. However, looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's joy, he was also happy. He began to count roses one by one, "five, ten, fifteen, twenty..."

"Fat brother, you don't have to count. There are 50 flowers in total, 250 yuan. The number is not good. I'll give you five yuan cheaper and charge you 245 yuan."

It is estimated that the little girl did not expect Shen Dapeng to buy all the roses. She smiled and blossomed. The simplicity and clarity in her eyes were refreshing.

"Why do you call him big brother and me fat brother? Don't you know who gave the money? "

Li Zeyu muttered reluctantly, took out 300 yuan from his pocket, but only took out two hundred yuan bills and handed them to the little girl.

"What's wrong with being fat? It can bring a sense of security to the beautiful sister around you. "

"Ah? Ha ha! "

Lin Xiaoxiao was even more happy. It turned out that he was also a beautiful sister. He stretched out his hand to take Li Zeyu's 300 yuan and stuffed it into the little girl's hand. "Look at your mouth, it's all for you."

"Thank you, beautiful sister!"

The little girl was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, but the next second she shook her head seriously, "no, mom said, don't let me ask for other people's money!"

He took 55 yuan from the bright red bag and handed it back to Li Zeyu. "Fat brother, this is your money. Give it back to you, big brother and big sister. Although it's not twelve o'clock, I wish you a happy Valentine's day in advance!"

With that, he carefully put the three hundred yuan bills away and left the western restaurant.

"Here you are!"

Shen Dapeng handed the nine delicate roses to Cao Mengyuan, "I wish you... Happy holidays, always as beautiful and beautiful as my little sister said!"

"You, I..."

Cao Mengyuan nodded and lowered her eyebrows. Her face was already red and hot. Her breathing and heartbeat generally kept accelerating, so that she couldn't speak.

The western restaurant was already full. When the little girl sold flowers just now, she had attracted some attention. Now when she saw Shen Dapeng sending flowers, several good people cheered and applauded.

As a result, Cao Mengyuan was even more nervous. She didn't know whether she should take over the nine roses. If she didn't take over, it would waste Shen Dapeng's kindness in vain. But if she took over, it's self-evident what it represents.

"You don't want it? Then I'll throw it away... "

Shen Dapeng readily made a move to throw away in the distance.

"Ah!"

Cao Mengyuan screamed and subconsciously grabbed it in her hand.

"That's right. Flowers are innocent."

Cao Mengyuan didn't speak. She stared at the nine delicate roses in her hand and just smiled. Compared with the two bouquets of flowers in Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, these nine flowers have a better meaning in her heart for a long time.

"Brother Peng, are you and Cao Mengyuan really not going to the movies?"

Li Zeyu asked in a low voice.

"Mengyuan, are you going to the movies?"

Shen Dapeng asked Cao Mengyuan for his opinions.

"No."

Cao Mengyuan shook her head firmly. The lights in the cinema were dim. Last time Li Zeyu and Lin Xiaoxiao had been doing bad things. She didn't want to be a light bulb.

"Then go home and let Shen Dapeng send you. Li Zeyu and I went to the cinema. It's too late. Let's go first."

With that, Lin Xiaoxiao and Li Zeyu hurried away, leaving Shen Dapeng and Cao Mengyuan embarrassed to look at each other and don't know what to do.

"This guy Li Zeyu is really unreliable. He said to go."

Shen Dapeng muttered, but his heart was clear. It was obvious that Li Zeyu gave him a chance to be alone with Cao Mengyuan.

"Let's... Go too. I'm going home."

Cao Mengyuan held the roses carefully and was a little nervous. She didn't dare to look directly at Shen Dapeng.

"Good!"

When they came out of the warm ice emperor Shengshi western restaurant, they found that there was a light snow in the sky.

The heavy snow piled up on the street the day before has not been cleaned up, and there is snow floating freely and freely on the head. The whole world seems to be covered with a layer of white yarn.

Under the footprints, the snow creaks and creaks, with a slow and steady rhythm. Under the dim yellow light, the two figures change from short to long, and then from long to short. It is clearly a busy street, but they seem to be in an independent space, walking side by side in silence, silent and sound like.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters

They did not speak, but walked in the snow, leaving two rows of neat and side-by-side footprints.

Shen Dapeng suddenly stretched out his hand and held Cao Mengyuan's cold little hand tightly. The latter struggled a few times symbolically and finally did not refuse.

It's just that in the cold weather, the palms are dripping with wet sweat, the white breath from the mouth blows out frequently, and the blush on the cheeks deepens layer by layer. It can be seen that the school flower is very nervous.

"Hoo!"

Shen Dapeng took a long breath, but he was also a little nervous. He felt the warmth of his palm and couldn't help smiling. He was a reborn adult. How could he be so nervous holding hands like a pure teenager?

Cold wind, cold.

Clear snow, misty.

Under the dim yellow light, along the long roadside, a pair of figures reflected and printed are gradually growing and far away, leaving only footprints that have been stepped on again and again, gradually blurred.

In the low temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero, they are walking in the clear snow. I don't know if it is more romantic than walking in the rain?

However, compared with the warm lovers who snuggle, whisper, hug and kiss each other in the street, they are undoubtedly good babies.

Suddenly, Shen Dapeng stopped, stood still, looked at a pair of familiar figures in the distance, and then looked up at the striking plaque flashing neon lights, honeycomb hotel.

"What's the matter? Ah! That's not... "

Cao Mengyuan stopped walking briskly. When she was wondering, following Shen Dapeng's eyes, she saw the figures of Li Zeyu and Lin Xiaoxiao. After looking around stealthily, she plunged into the beehive hotel.

"Lin......"

Cao Mengyuan opened her mouth in amazement. She was lonely and widowed. When she was about to enter Valentine's day in the early morning, she sneaked into the hotel. What should she do?

She subconsciously wanted to shout Lin Xiaoxiao's name, but Shen Dapeng covered her mouth.

Dai Mei frowned slightly and looked up at Shen Dapeng. Her eyes were opposite. It was like an electric shock. Her body trembled. Her heart stopped secretly. Blood rushed to her heart, but she couldn't flow out. She was in a hurry.

At twelve o'clock sharp, the street lights went out quietly, the moonlight was still pouring in the night sky, the two figures stood stiff in the snow, and the surrounding pictures seemed to be fixed.

The whistle of the car on the street, the love words of the couple, and the roaring north wind, at the moment, they completely turn a deaf ear, their eyes meet, and their hearts are connected.

A dedicated eye, an exclusive world that can't accommodate anyone else.

Silent, silent.