After that day, Xiao Mingming felt much more relaxed
Maybe it was because he was very embarrassed when he left, or maybe it was because she finally took the initiative when she was with him.
Interestingly, when he came, she was afraid that her roommate would find out that he had brought someone back, but she didn't care when he left.
Actually, even if someone sees it, just make it clear
Yes, just make it clear
He squeaked when he pulled the door open, and it seemed a little abrupt when it was late at night.
She wrapped herself in the quilt, bent her knees, hugged her legs tightly, and posed in a defensive posture.
Some people say that falling in love with someone means exposing your weaknesses to the other party, so that the other party may hurt you. She doesn't want him to have another chance to hurt her.
Xiao Mingming looked in the sound, but he wanted to speak but stopped
The two looked at each other for a moment, and he lowered his head, as if his words were blocked in his throat and could no longer speak
Careful to catch a cold, he finally squeezed out this sentence
The door was closed gently, and the lock tongue made a crisp sound
That night, she slept soundly and had no dreams all night
The next morning, there were two more missed calls on the phone, from an unfamiliar number
The time for one pass is past eleven o'clock, and the time for one pass is past 3 o'clock
Xiao Mingming thought it should have nothing to do with work, so he simply regarded it as nothing happened.
Of course she was curious, but the question was, what can I do if I was curious?
The things about love should be simple: Over time, we will feel for each other
This unremarkable process is the pace that most ordinary people are used to and accept.
And she had to admit that she was just an ordinary person
Whether it is sex first and then love, or this domineering and strong desire, it is not so good for her.
It’s just that the more you think about it, the more you will not be as you wish
He Zeng seemed to have been quiet for a few days. Apart from occasional work emails, the two rarely interacted.
Even if she occasionally encounters her, she hurried away and did not want to give him a chance to speak.
He later called her cell phone at noon and after get off work, and Xiao Mingming chose to treat it coldly
As for Yuan Qian, the two of them went to and from get off work, and text messages continued
Do girls today think sending flowers is old-fashioned?
When Xiao Mingming saw this text message, he felt aroused
No, at least I don't think
Then...will you be unhappy if you receive flowers you don’t like?
Xiao Mingming was thinking about Yuan Qian sending this text message here, did he frown and rub his nose that was a little red because he had worn glasses for too long.
Listening to the introduction of the flower shop, you probably won’t make any mistakes?
In fact, she actually prefers to grow potted flowers than bouquets
When I was a child, I lived with my grandparents. The old couple lived on the ground floor. There was a small garden behind me. Flowers were constantly coming all year round, and each season had its own scenery.
So Xiao Mingming raised a pot of jasmine at home. She likes the distant fragrance. Summer is the time when jasmine flowers bloom. If you are bored and upset, you will feel much better when you go home and take a shower and smell the jasmine fragrance.
And she suddenly thought that last time she had recognized this fragrance when she was at home, she never recognized the fragrance.
She was stunned for a while and decided not to think about it anymore
Ordinary flower shops do not sell jasmine, the best-selling one is still the bright and charming roses
So she was not surprised when she received the first bouquet of roses.
Maybe I was embarrassed to choose the bright red rose, Yuan Qian chose the pink rose for her
With this bouquet of roses, there is also a small heart-shaped card with straight and regular handwriting
It turns out that the troublesome girl in your mind is me? Xiao Mingming fiddled with the card and sent a text message to Yuan Qian
No...not that meant. A panic came through the text message
By the way, the handwriting in this flower shop is quite good. I feel like I have practiced it?
Oh, you said that, that was written by me
Oh? Yuan Qian has this trick?
Xiao Mingming couldn't help but look at it carefully. Yes, it was indeed his signature.
But why didn't I notice it just now
Or why did I not find out that he was well written after more than two months of knowing him?
Good handwriting, the words are like the person. Xiao Mingming looked at this sentence and felt that it was not appropriate, so he deleted the last four words.
Although no one who received the flowers was unhappy, Xiao Mingming was worried when he was off work: this bouquet of flowers was covered with flower mud, which was a bit heavy.
It is obviously not good to hold the subway, but today is Friday again. Should I just put it in the company and wait for it to wither?
What he gave to you?
Xiao Mingming turned his head and looked at him, nodded perfunctorily to confirm
On Friday's off work, everyone was busy going to appointments or going home, so his appearance seemed increasingly out of place.
It's hard to take it home, do you want me to give it to you?
He Zeng came over and looked at the bouquet of flowers, Xiao Mingming originally thought he would say something, but he didn't say a word until someone passed by and greeted him. He seemed to come back to his senses.
Just think I apologize, okay?
Xiao Mingming glanced at him, she shook her head, picked up the bouquet of flowers and was about to walk out
When I was about to walk by, I found that there was a force pulling her down and looking down, but I realized that he had grabbed her sleeve.
Is there anything wrong? She really has no emotions, is polite and unfamiliar, just like treating strangers
Now he is like a child who is caught and begged for forgiveness when he does something wrong.
He was obviously such a confident and even conceited man, why did he suddenly become like this at this time?
Xiao Mingming would rather he say frivolous words or make fun of him indifferently as before.
She had never seen such a thing before, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
But her intuition told her that it would be better to go away as soon as possible
So she said softly: Let go, I'm leaving now
She saw his hands shrinking like an electric shock, and then grabbed her sleeves tightly.
Xiao Mingming looked at him for no reason, and he also looked at her, and the two of them looked at each other.
Her eyes were confused and impatient, his eyes were persistent and at a loss
Let it go, she repeated it softly
Then she watched his hand slowly loosen her sleeves
I'm just afraid of your hard work
His voice is also very light
If it weren't for the quiet office now, this sentence would probably not be heard
Xiao Mingming originally wanted to say that no matter how hard he worked, he was willing to change his mind. Why should he pay attention to him?
When she stepped into the elevator, she almost overloaded a group of people in a hurry to get off work, noisy and had a lot of opinions
He Zeng came over and looked at her, wanting to speak but stopping
What did he want to do? What did he want to say?
Xiao Mingming lowered his head and did not look at his eyes
Maybe it was because he was very embarrassed when he left, or maybe it was because she finally took the initiative when she was with him.
Interestingly, when he came, she was afraid that her roommate would find out that he had brought someone back, but she didn't care when he left.
Actually, even if someone sees it, just make it clear
Yes, just make it clear
He squeaked when he pulled the door open, and it seemed a little abrupt when it was late at night.
She wrapped herself in the quilt, bent her knees, hugged her legs tightly, and posed in a defensive posture.
Some people say that falling in love with someone means exposing your weaknesses to the other party, so that the other party may hurt you. She doesn't want him to have another chance to hurt her.
Xiao Mingming looked in the sound, but he wanted to speak but stopped
The two looked at each other for a moment, and he lowered his head, as if his words were blocked in his throat and could no longer speak
Careful to catch a cold, he finally squeezed out this sentence
The door was closed gently, and the lock tongue made a crisp sound
That night, she slept soundly and had no dreams all night
The next morning, there were two more missed calls on the phone, from an unfamiliar number
The time for one pass is past eleven o'clock, and the time for one pass is past 3 o'clock
Xiao Mingming thought it should have nothing to do with work, so he simply regarded it as nothing happened.
Of course she was curious, but the question was, what can I do if I was curious?
The things about love should be simple: Over time, we will feel for each other
This unremarkable process is the pace that most ordinary people are used to and accept.
And she had to admit that she was just an ordinary person
Whether it is sex first and then love, or this domineering and strong desire, it is not so good for her.
It’s just that the more you think about it, the more you will not be as you wish
He Zeng seemed to have been quiet for a few days. Apart from occasional work emails, the two rarely interacted.
Even if she occasionally encounters her, she hurried away and did not want to give him a chance to speak.
He later called her cell phone at noon and after get off work, and Xiao Mingming chose to treat it coldly
As for Yuan Qian, the two of them went to and from get off work, and text messages continued
Do girls today think sending flowers is old-fashioned?
When Xiao Mingming saw this text message, he felt aroused
No, at least I don't think
Then...will you be unhappy if you receive flowers you don’t like?
Xiao Mingming was thinking about Yuan Qian sending this text message here, did he frown and rub his nose that was a little red because he had worn glasses for too long.
Listening to the introduction of the flower shop, you probably won’t make any mistakes?
In fact, she actually prefers to grow potted flowers than bouquets
When I was a child, I lived with my grandparents. The old couple lived on the ground floor. There was a small garden behind me. Flowers were constantly coming all year round, and each season had its own scenery.
So Xiao Mingming raised a pot of jasmine at home. She likes the distant fragrance. Summer is the time when jasmine flowers bloom. If you are bored and upset, you will feel much better when you go home and take a shower and smell the jasmine fragrance.
And she suddenly thought that last time she had recognized this fragrance when she was at home, she never recognized the fragrance.
She was stunned for a while and decided not to think about it anymore
Ordinary flower shops do not sell jasmine, the best-selling one is still the bright and charming roses
So she was not surprised when she received the first bouquet of roses.
Maybe I was embarrassed to choose the bright red rose, Yuan Qian chose the pink rose for her
With this bouquet of roses, there is also a small heart-shaped card with straight and regular handwriting
It turns out that the troublesome girl in your mind is me? Xiao Mingming fiddled with the card and sent a text message to Yuan Qian
No...not that meant. A panic came through the text message
By the way, the handwriting in this flower shop is quite good. I feel like I have practiced it?
Oh, you said that, that was written by me
Oh? Yuan Qian has this trick?
Xiao Mingming couldn't help but look at it carefully. Yes, it was indeed his signature.
But why didn't I notice it just now
Or why did I not find out that he was well written after more than two months of knowing him?
Good handwriting, the words are like the person. Xiao Mingming looked at this sentence and felt that it was not appropriate, so he deleted the last four words.
Although no one who received the flowers was unhappy, Xiao Mingming was worried when he was off work: this bouquet of flowers was covered with flower mud, which was a bit heavy.
It is obviously not good to hold the subway, but today is Friday again. Should I just put it in the company and wait for it to wither?
What he gave to you?
Xiao Mingming turned his head and looked at him, nodded perfunctorily to confirm
On Friday's off work, everyone was busy going to appointments or going home, so his appearance seemed increasingly out of place.
It's hard to take it home, do you want me to give it to you?
He Zeng came over and looked at the bouquet of flowers, Xiao Mingming originally thought he would say something, but he didn't say a word until someone passed by and greeted him. He seemed to come back to his senses.
Just think I apologize, okay?
Xiao Mingming glanced at him, she shook her head, picked up the bouquet of flowers and was about to walk out
When I was about to walk by, I found that there was a force pulling her down and looking down, but I realized that he had grabbed her sleeve.
Is there anything wrong? She really has no emotions, is polite and unfamiliar, just like treating strangers
Now he is like a child who is caught and begged for forgiveness when he does something wrong.
He was obviously such a confident and even conceited man, why did he suddenly become like this at this time?
Xiao Mingming would rather he say frivolous words or make fun of him indifferently as before.
She had never seen such a thing before, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
But her intuition told her that it would be better to go away as soon as possible
So she said softly: Let go, I'm leaving now
She saw his hands shrinking like an electric shock, and then grabbed her sleeves tightly.
Xiao Mingming looked at him for no reason, and he also looked at her, and the two of them looked at each other.
Her eyes were confused and impatient, his eyes were persistent and at a loss
Let it go, she repeated it softly
Then she watched his hand slowly loosen her sleeves
I'm just afraid of your hard work
His voice is also very light
If it weren't for the quiet office now, this sentence would probably not be heard
Xiao Mingming originally wanted to say that no matter how hard he worked, he was willing to change his mind. Why should he pay attention to him?
When she stepped into the elevator, she almost overloaded a group of people in a hurry to get off work, noisy and had a lot of opinions
He Zeng came over and looked at her, wanting to speak but stopping
What did he want to do? What did he want to say?
Xiao Mingming lowered his head and did not look at his eyes
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