Chapter 935: I like your rust smell (47)
At that time, Clarence was squinting light brown eyes full of tenderness, tilting his head slightly, looking at her amusedly.
He spoke, and the dumb voice was full of smiles: "Morning, Xingxia."
As he said, his eyes moved slightly to the bouquet of daisies that had just been handed to the girl.
The curving corners of the scarlet lips became deeper, "Do you like daisies too?"
"...Aha."
The little guy was holding the bouquet, but he smiled awkwardly.
She originally planned to buy him a bunch of flowers to thank him for helping steal the medicine last night.
As a result, when others hit her shirts, she actually “knocked flowers”...
How could she be embarrassed to send it off.
Here, Xiang Xing is depressed.
But Clarence seemed to understand her expression, and did not continue to ask.
After saying goodbye to the flower seller, she continued to smile gently, and stared at Xiang Xing: "Would you like to go together?"
"..."
Xiang Xing dropped his head slightly and followed him silently.
But the next second, she saw the man raise his eyebrows lightly, and moved his bunch of flowers to the arm that was holding the book, half embracing him.
The other hand that was free was to take the little guy's little hand without shy away, and walked forward holding her.
On the way, the two of them were unusually silent.
Xiang Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief when the two walked into the Taylor School, walked into the teacher's office of the school, and walked to their respective workstations.
But he couldn't help but drooped down the soft corners of his eyes and stared at the bunch of daisies in a daze.
What should I do, this is to send or not to send...
Just as the girl was silently annoyed.
Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound like a light collision of glass, coming from his side.
Immediately afterwards, she suddenly saw two exquisite workmanship and unusually beautiful colored glass narrow-mouth bottles were gently placed on her desk.
Clarence asked with a soft smile in his ears: "See which one you like? It can be used for flower arrangement."
"..."
Xiang Xing was stunned for a moment.
I can only press my pink lips tightly, and pick a light blue, swan-shaped bottle.
Unwrapped the bouquet silently, carefully coded the little daisies in, and carefully adjusted the position of the flowers.
——The combination of the two, it looks like a good match.
Moreover, they fit each other, which adds a sense of freshness and elegance.
As for the other side, Clarence also took the pale pink ellipsoidal bottle left over by the little guy, and put the bunch of daisies he bought into it.
After taking care of it as she did, the vase was slowly pushed to the side of the swan bottle.
Then he squatted down gently, pretending to be appreciative, and nodded: "It's pretty good."
"……Yes."
Xiang Xing didn't know what to say, so he could only answer him indifferently.
But the next second, she saw the man's slender hand and suddenly stretched out to her swan vase.
After taking the bottle carefully, he gently held it in both hands and blinked at her.
"Xingxia, I seem to like this bottle better."
He laughed, his light brown eyes filled with a deep smile, and he said dumbly, "Can I exchange it with you?"
"……what?"
Hearing the words, the little guy couldn't help but froze again.
But from the pair of eyes that seemed to have a point, he inexplicably saw his intentions, and the soft eyes immediately brightened up.