Before, no one thought about what kind of job Li Hua would find. We had many speculations, but no one thought that he was really willing to condescend to a small art troupe.

It’s not that the art troupe is bad, but working in the art troupe is only a little money, so it’s just worth his piece of clothing.

So, I don’t dare to express too much opinions on this matter, and only show unconditional support.

During the meal, a child selling flowers came, who was only ten years old. When he walked to everyone on the table, he would ask obediently, "Do you want to buy flowers?"

I felt that it was pitiful to sell flowers outside at this time, so I called my little brother to me and asked him with a smile: "How much does it cost to spend?"

"Ten yuan." The child said.

Damn, kid, you came out to rob at such a young age. Do your family know?

However, I had already greeted me and it seemed a bit embarrassing to not buy it, so I was going to pay for one of his money. However, Li Hua had already paid off the money first and asked me: "How much do you want?"

I was stunned for a moment. He was not short of money anyway, so the lion spoke up, "Five, today is Women's Day, bring it back to the dormitory."

"Five people in your dormitory?" Li Hua was curious.

"Six." I answered seriously.

Then he bought six roses, and the child counted six roses for me. I rolled my eyes at Li Hua, "I am still a girl, I'm on Women's Day!"

He laughed, "Come on, you."

After dinner, I was strolling leisurely on the road, which was a little cold. I was still embarrassed to say that I cherish every second I walked with him like this, and I was completely reluctant to change anything.

The flowers in my hand were the kind of rose wrapped in plastic paper. The flower head was covered with a layer and it looked like an undeflowered bud. I took one off and after I took it off, the whole flower head spread loosely and wilted. The petals could fall off after rubbing them.

I felt that I was cheated, and I felt depressed and complained for a long time. When Li Hua couldn't bear it, he finally said, "Oh, girl, isn't it just a matter of dozens of dollars?"

But I was just unhappy. The dozens of dollars were enough for me to go to the hypermarket to buy pants and shoes.

I didn't say anything, and a text message came to Li Hua's phone. He took a look. He frowned slightly and did not reply. He put the phone back in his pocket.

"Who?" I asked nosy.

He turned his head to look at me, his eyes as if he was hinting at something, "Lan Tian."

I suddenly felt a little nervous, but Lan Tian and I were so familiar with each other, so I naturally had reason to ask what Lan Tian was sending him a text message. Li Hua said, "I'm just chatting, I haven't replied."

"Oh," I asked as if nothing had happened, "Do you still have any contact?"

"Well, I made two calls during the Chinese New Year."

He answered lightly, but my mood became extremely depressed. I didn't know what I was depressing, what I was afraid of, and what I was panicking.

He was thinking randomly, and he was not in the mood to talk to Li Hua, and even his expression was filled with worry. Li Hua turned to look at me and poked me gently with his elbow, "What are you thinking?"

Almost subconsciously, I turned to look at him with innocent and sad eyes, and I said, "You can't like Lan Tian, ​​anyone can do it, but you can't like Lan Tian."

I'm serious, if I hold it in, I can cry for him.

Li Hua seemed a little shocked, then looked at me laughing and crying, then pulled my hand and muttered, "Why are your hands so cold?"

He put my hands in his pocket. He was shameless, who made him so conscious?
Chapter completed!