Kiss you, kiss you, I want to control you

On the way home, Fu Zhannan passed by a flower shop and planned to get off the car to buy a bouquet of flowers for his wife.

This time, Qiao Sheng did not ask Fu Zhannan what he was going to buy, for she was afraid that he would ask something nasty again.

"Shengsheng, I'm going to buy something."

Qiao Sheng immediately stated that he would not go, "You go, I won't go."

Seeing Qiao Sheng's reaction, Fu Zhannan curled his lips slightly with a smile in his eyes, "Okay, you sit in the car and wait for me."

Fu Zhannan was afraid that Qiao Sheng would wait in the car for a long time, so he closed the door and quickly walked to the flower shop.

"welcome."

"Sir, are you sending flowers to your girlfriend?"

Most of the men who come here to buy flowers are giving them to their girlfriends, and very few buy flowers for their wives, so the store manager thought that Fu Zhanan bought flowers for his girlfriend.

"No, it's for my wife."

"For your wife?" The store manager was a little surprised, and then continued to ask, "What kind of flowers does your wife like?"

"Peony."

"It just so happens that today's peonies have just arrived." The store manager took out the peonies and asked, "Sir, are you okay with the pink and white peonies?"

"Sure." Fu Zhan Nan remembered that the peonies at home were pink and white.

"How many peonies do you need?"

"All of them."

“You want all of them?” The manager was shocked again.

Yesterday I met a beautiful lady who bought all the peonies, and today I met a handsome guy who also bought all the peonies.

"Well, please help me pack it quickly, I'm in a hurry."

"Okay, sir."

When the store manager saw Fu Zhannan said he was in a hurry, he immediately started packing the bouquets.

It was the second time the store manager was wrapping so many peonies, and his technique was still a little unfamiliar, so it took some time.

After wrapping the bouquet, Fu Zhannan paid the money, took the freshly wrapped bouquet and left the flower shop.

At this time, Qiao Sheng, who was sitting in the car, didn't know where Fu Zhannan had gone. Seeing that he had been gone for so long and had not come back yet, Qiao Sheng became a little anxious.

Qiao Sheng opened the window and looked outside, but did not see Fu Zhannan.

"Where did you go?"

Qiao Sheng didn't see Fu Zhannan. Although he was a little anxious, he thought that Fu Zhannan might have something to do, so he sat in the car and waited for Fu Zhannan quietly.

After waiting for a while, Fu Zhannan finally came back.

Fu Zhannan opened the driver's door and got in, handing the bouquet of peonies in his hand to Qiao Sheng, "Here."

Qiao Sheng was very surprised. She didn't expect Fu Zhannan to go buy flowers. "You...you went to buy flowers?"

Fu Zhannan saw that she was unhappy, so he went to buy it when he passed by the flower shop.

"Well, don't you like peonies?"

"How... do you know that I... like peonies?"

"You said it yourself, have you forgotten?"

"When did I say that?" She didn't remember telling him that she liked peonies.

"I said that in high school."

"high school?"

"Yeah." Fu Zhannan nodded.

He still remembers it, but perhaps she has forgotten it.

My senior year of high school.

That scorching afternoon.

In the Chinese class, the teacher was explaining Zhang Ailing's "Red Rose and White Rose". The teacher inadvertently called on Qiao Sheng to answer a question.

The teacher asked her whether she liked pure white roses or passionate red roses.

Her answer surprised the teacher and also surprised Fu Zhannan who was sitting next to her.

"I don't like white roses or red roses, even though the white rose is pure and represents the white moonlight, and the red rose is passionate and represents the cinnabar mole."

The teacher didn't expect Qiao Sheng to say that, and then continued to ask Qiao Sheng what kind of flowers he liked.

“I don’t like roses, but I love peonies, which are more romantic than roses.

Although it is not as bold and flamboyant as roses in expressing love, peony represents the Chinese people's subtlety and grace.

In ancient times, men and women would give each other peonies as a token of their love, implying that “I only love you among millions of people.”

"Did I say that?" Qiao Sheng tried hard to recall, but he really didn't expect that he had told him that.

"Do you remember the text "The Red Rose and the White Rose" that we studied in high school?"

"Remember."

"Didn't the teacher ask you to stand up and answer the question?"

As soon as Fu Zhannan said this, Qiao Sheng immediately remembered that he had indeed said at that time that he liked peony.

For Fu Zhannan, peony is a medicine, not a flower, it is the antidote to the abyss.

"You... you still remember?"

"I told you my memory is better than yours, so there's no need to doubt it now, right?"

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me, as long as you are happy." Fu Zhannan looked at Qiao Sheng who was sitting in the passenger seat lovingly.

"Very happy, thank you Fu Zhannan."

When Qiao Sheng received the peony flowers, she had a sweet and beautiful smile on her face.

Fu Zhannan was naturally happy when he saw Qiao Sheng happy.

"You like flowers?"

"Well, flowers can decorate life and add more color to ordinary life." Qiao Sheng held a bouquet of peonies in her hand and looked at Fu Zhannan and expressed her inner thoughts.

Fu Zhannan listened carefully and kept these words in mind.

Half an hour later, they returned home.

***

Cloud House by the River.

After returning home, the couple packed up the things they bought together.

After packing up, we cooked dinner together in the kitchen. Although there was little communication, the degree of cooperation was very high.

One person cuts vegetables while the other cooks. The simplest things reveal the most difficult happiness.

After dinner, Qiao Sheng, who was full, planned to take a walk in the yard to digest the food.

Fu Zhannan cleaned up the kitchen and walked out to find Qiao Sheng walking outside.

"Shengsheng, where have you been?"

"I'm a little full, so I'm going out for a walk to help digest the food."

"I will go with you."

"Are you full too?"

Fu Zhannan walked up to Qiao Sheng, a smile on his lips, "Well, let's go."

"it is good."

The couple walked out of the door hand in hand. The night sky was beautiful tonight, with countless stars dotting the night sky.

"There are stars tonight." Qiao Sheng looked up and found many stars in the night sky.

"It's so beautiful." Qiao Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the stars in the night sky.

But Fu Zhannan kept looking at the most beautiful and shining star standing next to him.

"Let's go for a walk in front." Qiao Sheng wanted to go for a walk in front.

"Ah."

As he walked, the night wind blew on his body, and Qiao Sheng, who was afraid of the cold, started to sneeze.

"Ahh~"

"Ahh~"

When Fu Zhannan saw Qiao Sheng sneezing, he took off his coat and put it on Qiao Sheng.

Fu Zhannan's coat, which he had just taken off, still had his residual warmth on it. When he put it over her, it instantly drove away the coldness in her body.

"You...your clothes..."

"Put it on so you don't catch a cold."

"Give me your clothes, aren't you cold?"

"I'm a man, I'm not that afraid of the cold." Fu Zhan Nan hugged Qiao Sheng and pulled Qiao Sheng into his arms.

Qiao Sheng was hugged by Fu Zhannan. The distance between them was very close, even half of her body was leaning against his chest. His chest was very warm, and she felt a lot warmer instantly when leaning against him.