Seeing Wang Huihui off and returning to the office, the white roses, which are delicate and dripping, jump into Yang Yi's sight for the first time. If Siyuan knew about Jiang Wen's pursuit of her, she would be sad. But she did not know, four hours ago, Siyuan advised Jiang Wen to send flowers to his favorite girl.

When Jiang Wencai arrived at the school gate, he was stopped by Yang Siyuan. He looked back and waited for her to come, her long black hair flying in the air, young and lively, and in high spirits. She gasped and braked in front of him, with a simple smile, "professor."

"Good morning."

She smiles with him side by side, "seldom see you come to school so late."

"Well, I got up late in the morning."

"Rare, I thought you were a living alarm clock."

Jiang Wen smiles. He didn't talk much and walked slowly.

There is a small flower shop in the school, with the wind to bring the fragrance. Yang Siyuan has the habit of buying flowers in the research room every day. She takes Jiang Wen to choose flowers together. She picked up a few lilies, and seeing Jiang Wen's eyes always on the white rose, she added: "the flower language of white rose is innocent and pure love. It's good for seeing off your girlfriend

"Girls like white roses?" Jiang Wen asked.

Under his gaze, Yang Siyuan's cheek is a little hot. "I think girls will like flowers as long as they are sent by people they like."

Jiang Wen immediately asked the florist if he could help deliver the flowers. The florist said yes. Jiang Wen then bought a bunch and filled in the address.

Yang Siyuan's smile froze in her face. She bit her lips and asked nervously, "does the professor have a girlfriend?"

"I met a nice girl."

“…… Oh. "

"I want to pursue her, but she seems to have scruples."

"What's the fear of a good man like a professor?" Yang Siyuan blurted out. Touch Jiang Wen's eyes, her face suddenly red, "I, I mean, the professor takes care of students very much, and will certainly be very home-based in the future."

Jiang Wen does not open his eyes thoughtfully. He finally knew what Yang Yi was worried about. "Siyuan, you will go to the attachment one internship next week, and study hard with director Yan."

"Well! I'll try. "

Jiang Wen nodded. "The academic affairs department has a meeting. I'll go first."

Jiang Wen's meeting in the morning was very lengthy. When he came out of the meeting room, it was already more than 12 o'clock. A familiar parent brought a child with a high fever. Jiang Wen made a diagnosis and prescribed medicine to reduce the fever. It was nearly two o'clock after busy work. When I had lunch, I had time to look at my mobile phone and found that Yang Yi didn't answer the call.

Did she get the flowers, so she called him?

Jiang Wen is impressed by Yang Yi. Men are visual animals. Because she looks bright and beautiful, she puts more thoughts on her. After getting along with each other several times, he found that she was smart, beautiful and independent. When she laughed, she was a little childish, with lively eyes and cunning in small thoughts. Compared with her, he is very ordinary, beautiful independent girl's vision is generally high, he may not be able to get her favor. In any case, it's rare to meet a girl who makes him feel excited. He might as well try hard.

The mobile phone rang a few times to connect, Yang Yiqing sweet voice from the end of the phone. "Hello, Jiangwen."

He smiles unconsciously, "hello."

"I got your flowers. It's beautiful. Thank you

"Passing by the flower shop, I think the flowers are beautiful, and I suddenly think of you."

While signing the document, Yang Yi said, "I'm free the day after tomorrow. Do you have time? Let's have dinner together

"Yes. If you don't mind, I'll arrange the location. "

"Good. Let me know where I'm going. " Yang Yi takes the line. Some things may be misunderstood if you don't explain them clearly. In the end, friends can't do them. It's better to have a frank talk.

There's a message coming in from the mobile phone. It's from Wang Jiaze. "I'm in New York on business and I'll be back in three days. Don't see other men while I'm away. "

He told her not to meet other men? Yang Yi made a funny laugh. Wang Jiaze, which onion are you?

Yang Yi had a good sleep and went to work. Just arrived at the company, the front desk was smiling and ambiguous: "Mr. Yang, there are your flowers today. Unusual, regular, big, one, bundle! It's already in your office. "

"Thank you."

The unusual, regular and big bunch of flowers really shocked Yang Yi. 99 white roses, put together into love type, there is a lovely girl doll on it. Yang Yi thought it was Jiang Wen again. He thought that the phone call that she invited him to dinner last night would not let him misunderstand her agreement to associate with him?

Behind him came the sound of Zhong Wenjing's beating, "again, again. After a while, your office is going to have a flower show. It's so busy!"

Yang Yi doesn't look back. He strides over and looks for cards in the bouquet. Strangely enough, it didn't!

"Who is it this time?" Zhong Wenjing came to her desk and sat in the chair at her desk.

"I don't know. There are too many pursuers." Yang Yi shows his innocent expression in spite of beating.

"Yang Yi, what kind of man do you like?""There is no specific style."

"We've known each other for so many years. We haven't seen you in love, or even who you like." Zhong Wenjing looks at Yang Yi, his eyes rolling.

You don't think I'm gay, do you

"I just want to know if there is anyone in your heart?" Zhong Wenjing seems to have a point.

In Yang Yi's memory, there is a man with elegant style, white skin, deep eyes like the sea, smiling or not, with the soft breath of spring breeze. Yang Yi refused to gossip: "why should I tell you?"

"If you don't tell me, I know who hasn't experienced an unspeakable love?"

"Come on, you sour tone," Yang Yi said with a smile. "I have a lot of things here. If you are free, why don't you share your worries with me?"

Zhong Wenjing ran quickly: "I have a lot of things."

Office to restore quiet, light fragrance bursts with the wind, Yang Yi has no reason to feel a few heavy. She seldom thinks of Chen honeysuckle, but every time she happens to think of it, her mood will fluctuate. For Chen Honeysuckle's leaving without saying goodbye, she still has some kind of mind and regret in her heart. Their friends have a lot of overlap, it's easy to inquire about his information, but Yang Yi has not inquired about his news these years. Other people don't regard her as a friend, so what's the point of her rushing to get together?

This kind of small mood comes fast, goes faster, busy for a moment, Yang Yi returns to the heart strong lawyer Yang. After finishing her work, she poured a cup of tea and stood at the window drinking slowly. Looking down at a big and a small bunch of white roses, I wonder, who sent such a big bunch of flowers? Why didn't the florist contact her?

Suddenly, the cell phone rings.