Only after walking out of the north gate were truly involved in the lively crowd.
The two of them walked through Changning Library, then took a turn and went to the entrance of the Changning District Cinema. There were traffic and people coming and going.
Mu Yan consciously walked closer to prevent being dispersed by the crowd.
A little girl suddenly peddled flowers on the sidewalk in front of her. This kind of flower seller is everywhere, and the passing through the corners of Shanghai are afraid of being avoided.
A young man and woman, like a couple, hugged each other and walked over. The little girl habitually followed and shouted: Brother, brother, buy a bouquet of flowers.
The little girl blocked her way, and the young man stopped and asked: What is the use of buying flowers?
Give it to my sister Ah, my sister is so beautiful and it’s so good to match this flower.The little girl said sweetly.
How much does it cost?The young man asked, touching the flower handed over by the little girl.
Five dollars a bunch.
So beautiful, are you a Colombian imported rose ‘Tidani’?.The young man said.
‘Tidani’?The little girl obviously doesn't know what the young man means.
Little girl, it’s so expensive, I thought you were imported rose Ah?You really know how to yell, and you think I'm worth it.
After saying that, handfuls of roses blocked out and hit the ground, and the petals scattered.
The little girl picked up the injured roses and was unwilling to give up. She continued to chase after them. It’s about eight yuan and two bouquets. Do you want them?
The two men and women who were holding each other went forward, and the little girl followed closely behind and continued to shout: Two yuan per bunch, do you want to cut it?
However, the young man and woman had no intention of paying attention. The little girl couldn't catch up and stood there blankly.
After only a moment of loss of consciousness, the little girl devoted her new enthusiasm to continue to promote her flowers.
Mu Yan and Shabi were very idle and watched the little girl's every move.
The little girl was looking for a new buyer. When she saw such a man and woman one-on-one front and one behind, she immediately glanced at her.
She walked up to Shabi and asked in her sweet voice: Sister, buy a flower.
Shabi's eyes were actually always on the little girl. She admired the little girl's well-behaved appearance. Although the flower girl in Shanghai was as annoying as a cancer, the little girl in front of her was dressed very clean, with her black eyes shining in a moving way, which was very attractive.
The flower seller who approached saw a warm smile from Shabi's eyes, and even more entangled. He wanted to cut off, sister, buy one.
Shaby shook her head. She felt that a little girl in this life was the kind she envied in her heart. Therefore, when she shook her head, there was still a kind heart-warming smile on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that Shabi was entangled, Mu Yan turned back and walked to Shabi. The little girl immediately faced Mu Yan and shouted: Brother, buy one, give it to my sister. Brother likes my sister. If you buy a flower, my sister will like it very much.
Mu Yan didn't say anything, but felt his ears burn.
That day in the hospital, the female doctor claimed that he was Shabi's boyfriend. After all, Shabi was not around at that time, and he just let himself bear the embarrassment. Now in front of Shabi, the little girl directly recognized Shabi as his girlfriend, which made him even more disgusting.
Mu Yan looked at Shabi. Shabi looked like she had just recovered from illness, but had a contented smile on her face. She had neither encouragement nor rejection. Her calm expression was indeed charming, just like a girl looking forward to a boy's return, but she did not have strong encouragement, but just decided based on the boy's indulgence.
At this time, even if the boy has no subjective wishes, he will make a choice with the girl's acquiescent expression.
Then buy a rose.Xiao Mu said.
The little girl smiled and pulled out a bouquet of bright roses from the basket and handed them to Shabby.
What about the rose that fell to the ground just now?Shabby asked.
The little girl asked Shabi in confusion.
Give me that one.Shabby said.
Xiao Mu took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.Shabby asked: Are there magnolias?
The little girl replied excitedly: Sister, do you want a magnolia?
Shabi nodded, and the little girl took out a bouquet of white magnolia from the blue, and handed it to Shabi together with the two bouquets of roses just now. Sister, you are so kind, I won’t charge you for this magnolia.These two roses are for you.
Shabi took the flower and couldn't hold it in one hand. The color of the rose flashed slightly on Shabi's face. Xiao Mu was stunned by the satisfied expression on Shabi's face, and there was an indescribable beauty.
Xiao Mu took the magnolia from Shabi's hand, and the two were satisfied. The little girl looked at the two and said, "Brother and sister, I wish you happiness."
Although the little girl was saying her cliché, Xiao Mu and Shabi looked at each other, but did not declare anything to the little girl.
Shabby put the rose to his mouth, sniffing the refreshing fragrance, and smiled with satisfaction.
This is their biggest gain when going out for a relaxing day. They bought a good mood for ten yuan, bought the happiness of a little girl, and bought the simplest happiness of in life.
When she got home, Shabi put the magnolia flowers in the bottle and asked Xiao Mu to open the window. It was so strange that a few strands of fresh air floated from the window, and the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers gradually spread and penetrated into the whole house.
Why did you think of magnolia?Xiao Mu asked strangely.
For some reason, I have never liked magnolia before and were afraid of smelling it, but I suddenly remembered it.Maybe I saw the magnolia in the hotel at noon.Shabby said ambiguously.
Mu Yan was about to throw away the rose of the broken willow, and Shabi said: Don't, I like this flower. Although it is a little broken, it is also a flower.
This rose that was once thrown on the ground, stained with sand, and broken petals was treasured by Shabby. When no one was around, she leaned the petals against her face and kissed the fragrance of flowers that kept rising.
She smelled herself from the flowers, and women were fragrant.
The two of them walked through Changning Library, then took a turn and went to the entrance of the Changning District Cinema. There were traffic and people coming and going.
Mu Yan consciously walked closer to prevent being dispersed by the crowd.
A little girl suddenly peddled flowers on the sidewalk in front of her. This kind of flower seller is everywhere, and the passing through the corners of Shanghai are afraid of being avoided.
A young man and woman, like a couple, hugged each other and walked over. The little girl habitually followed and shouted: Brother, brother, buy a bouquet of flowers.
The little girl blocked her way, and the young man stopped and asked: What is the use of buying flowers?
Give it to my sister Ah, my sister is so beautiful and it’s so good to match this flower.The little girl said sweetly.
How much does it cost?The young man asked, touching the flower handed over by the little girl.
Five dollars a bunch.
So beautiful, are you a Colombian imported rose ‘Tidani’?.The young man said.
‘Tidani’?The little girl obviously doesn't know what the young man means.
Little girl, it’s so expensive, I thought you were imported rose Ah?You really know how to yell, and you think I'm worth it.
After saying that, handfuls of roses blocked out and hit the ground, and the petals scattered.
The little girl picked up the injured roses and was unwilling to give up. She continued to chase after them. It’s about eight yuan and two bouquets. Do you want them?
The two men and women who were holding each other went forward, and the little girl followed closely behind and continued to shout: Two yuan per bunch, do you want to cut it?
However, the young man and woman had no intention of paying attention. The little girl couldn't catch up and stood there blankly.
After only a moment of loss of consciousness, the little girl devoted her new enthusiasm to continue to promote her flowers.
Mu Yan and Shabi were very idle and watched the little girl's every move.
The little girl was looking for a new buyer. When she saw such a man and woman one-on-one front and one behind, she immediately glanced at her.
She walked up to Shabi and asked in her sweet voice: Sister, buy a flower.
Shabi's eyes were actually always on the little girl. She admired the little girl's well-behaved appearance. Although the flower girl in Shanghai was as annoying as a cancer, the little girl in front of her was dressed very clean, with her black eyes shining in a moving way, which was very attractive.
The flower seller who approached saw a warm smile from Shabi's eyes, and even more entangled. He wanted to cut off, sister, buy one.
Shaby shook her head. She felt that a little girl in this life was the kind she envied in her heart. Therefore, when she shook her head, there was still a kind heart-warming smile on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that Shabi was entangled, Mu Yan turned back and walked to Shabi. The little girl immediately faced Mu Yan and shouted: Brother, buy one, give it to my sister. Brother likes my sister. If you buy a flower, my sister will like it very much.
Mu Yan didn't say anything, but felt his ears burn.
That day in the hospital, the female doctor claimed that he was Shabi's boyfriend. After all, Shabi was not around at that time, and he just let himself bear the embarrassment. Now in front of Shabi, the little girl directly recognized Shabi as his girlfriend, which made him even more disgusting.
Mu Yan looked at Shabi. Shabi looked like she had just recovered from illness, but had a contented smile on her face. She had neither encouragement nor rejection. Her calm expression was indeed charming, just like a girl looking forward to a boy's return, but she did not have strong encouragement, but just decided based on the boy's indulgence.
At this time, even if the boy has no subjective wishes, he will make a choice with the girl's acquiescent expression.
Then buy a rose.Xiao Mu said.
The little girl smiled and pulled out a bouquet of bright roses from the basket and handed them to Shabby.
What about the rose that fell to the ground just now?Shabby asked.
The little girl asked Shabi in confusion.
Give me that one.Shabby said.
Xiao Mu took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.Shabby asked: Are there magnolias?
The little girl replied excitedly: Sister, do you want a magnolia?
Shabi nodded, and the little girl took out a bouquet of white magnolia from the blue, and handed it to Shabi together with the two bouquets of roses just now. Sister, you are so kind, I won’t charge you for this magnolia.These two roses are for you.
Shabi took the flower and couldn't hold it in one hand. The color of the rose flashed slightly on Shabi's face. Xiao Mu was stunned by the satisfied expression on Shabi's face, and there was an indescribable beauty.
Xiao Mu took the magnolia from Shabi's hand, and the two were satisfied. The little girl looked at the two and said, "Brother and sister, I wish you happiness."
Although the little girl was saying her cliché, Xiao Mu and Shabi looked at each other, but did not declare anything to the little girl.
Shabby put the rose to his mouth, sniffing the refreshing fragrance, and smiled with satisfaction.
This is their biggest gain when going out for a relaxing day. They bought a good mood for ten yuan, bought the happiness of a little girl, and bought the simplest happiness of in life.
When she got home, Shabi put the magnolia flowers in the bottle and asked Xiao Mu to open the window. It was so strange that a few strands of fresh air floated from the window, and the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers gradually spread and penetrated into the whole house.
Why did you think of magnolia?Xiao Mu asked strangely.
For some reason, I have never liked magnolia before and were afraid of smelling it, but I suddenly remembered it.Maybe I saw the magnolia in the hotel at noon.Shabby said ambiguously.
Mu Yan was about to throw away the rose of the broken willow, and Shabi said: Don't, I like this flower. Although it is a little broken, it is also a flower.
This rose that was once thrown on the ground, stained with sand, and broken petals was treasured by Shabby. When no one was around, she leaned the petals against her face and kissed the fragrance of flowers that kept rising.
She smelled herself from the flowers, and women were fragrant.
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