"……."

Looking at the long box in my arms, it's not too heavy.

The box was very delicate and tied with a beautiful purple ribbon. Xuan Yanqing's eyes lit up, and she glanced at the junior high school student driving the car from the corner of her eye.

He hummed again, untied the ribbon of the box with both hands, and then opened the lid directly.

"Um?"

Immediately, against the lights in the car, the contents of the box came into view, with bright red roses lying inside.

Nine in total!

The petals are large, bright, fresh and beautiful.

As soon as she opened the box, a refreshing fragrance hit her face. Xuan Yanqing was stunned unconsciously, looking at the roses in the box in her arms.

Then he looked at the junior high school student who was driving.

…

Unconsciously, my heart felt sour again, and then my eyes became filled with tears.

Have you prepared yourself already in the third year of junior high school?

He...why is he so bad!

Nine roses!

This is the first time I gave myself a rose in the third grade of junior high school!

Do you still think that you can only give yourself a random flower like that in the third year of junior high school?

I thought that the third grade of junior high school... I thought that the third grade of junior high school didn't care about me at all.

Think of yourself as an existence that meets your physiological needs.

…

These roses are so beautiful.

Really beautiful.

Looking at these roses, Xuan Yanqing's eyes fell into tears again.

"Um?"

"Qingqing?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you crying?"

"Tell me, who bullied you? See if I don't deal with him!"

Just as he was driving the car, he suddenly heard a little cry from the passenger seat. Yi Chusan was stunned, looked at Qingqing, and quickly parked the car on the side of the road.

He asked quickly.

This was the first time I saw Qingqing crying in front of me.

I remember when I met Qingqing, she was always cheerful, confident, and cheerful, and she never cried.

Now…….

"It's you!"

"It was you who bullied me!"

"It's you who bullied me!"

Xuan Yanqing couldn't bear it anymore. Listening to Chu San's inquiry at this moment, she looked at Chu San and unconsciously hit Yi Chusan with both hands. Her small fist couldn't help falling on Yi Chusan.

"I?"

Yi Chusan said he was a little confused.

Very good.

Did you bully Qingqing?

From yesterday to now, I haven't done anything.

"It's you who bullied me."

She punched dozens of times with her small fist, and then Xuan Yanqing leaned directly on Yi Chusan's shoulder and continued talking.

"All right."

"Blame me!"

Although I don’t know what’s going on, just blame yourself.

Who made her his own little fairy.

He reached out to hold Qingqing in his arms, took the tissue and wiped Qingqing's tears.

Girls!

What a hassle!

"It's your fault!"

"It's your fault!"

Xuan Yanqing lay in Yi Chusan's arms, letting Chusan wipe her tears while still complaining.

"Blame me."

"Blame me."

Yi Chusan just nodded.

But...what does it have to do with myself?

"Then... then why haven't you sent me any messages since noon yesterday?"

Xuan Yanqing whispered.

Since you still know how to send yourself flowers, why not take the initiative to chat with yourself?

I thought that the third year of junior high school wanted nothing to do with me.

"Send a message?"

"Didn't you tell me to stay away from you?"

Yi Chusan was startled again.

Send a message?

From noon yesterday to now?

Qingqing said this herself, saying that as long as she chatted with her, she was prepared to bully her and keep herself away from her.

So, let’s not talk about it.

Fortunately, I also have something to deal with.

"you……."

"I asked you to stay away from me, so you stay away from me like this?"

Xuan Yanqing glanced at the third grade of junior high school angrily.

I don’t understand myself at all.

"You..., you have said both good and bad things."

"When I went to the City God's Temple yesterday at noon, I asked you to go with me. If you didn't go, you said I was going to bully you."

"Now you say that again."

"You..., it takes a long time?"

"Is this why you're sulking?"

Yi Chusan looked at Qingqing speechlessly.

Yesterday afternoon I went to the Chenghuang Temple by myself and asked Qingqing to go with me. She had nothing to do when she went to the investment company, but she didn't go with me.

Now...I'm sulking alone again.

Yi Chusan finally understood.

Qingqing spent a long time doing it because of this.

Was it really caused by yourself?

"snort!"

Xuan Yanqing rolled her eyes at the third grade of junior high school, now she has realized what she is doing?

How annoying!
To be continued...