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After finishing the meal, Liu Beiye left, he was always very busy.

But before he left, he said to Qiao Dongyang, "What kind of vase do you want?"

"Ok?"

"It's not that we want to buy some vases and sell them."

"Just, just a simple and elegant transparent glass one. The diameter is within ten centimeters and the height is within thirty centimeters. This kind of vase is more suitable for the bouquet I made, and the size is just right." After he finished speaking, He asked Liu Beiye again, "Do you think this is okay?"

No matter how powerful Liu Beiye is, he still doesn't know how to flower art.But Qiao Dongyang asked his opinion, and he was very satisfied. He probably thought about the size of the vase, then nodded: "I'll order a vase for you."

"...No way." Qiao Dongyang really didn't want to ask him for help anymore.If this goes on like this, he will never be clear about human feelings for the rest of his life.He knew that Liu Beiye would not ask him for money.

"That's it." But Liu Beiye said that every time, leaving "That's it", before Qiao Dongyang could speak, he left again.

Qiao Dongyang sent him away, lay down on the table, and began to feel melancholy again.

Until after eight o'clock in the evening, when he was about to close the door and go home, he was still a little melancholy.

He wanted to find someone to ask for advice, but who did he ask?

The only friend Liu Nanyun couldn't ask, no matter how smart he was, he knew that he was a real brother, so what's the point of asking such a question.Brother Cen Xi and the others can't ask, in case they feel that Liu Beiye is bullying him again.His brother, let alone ask!His brother hated Liu Beiye very much. If he knew, he would only rush back to fight with Liu Beiye, or fight directly...

He sighed and asked Aunt Dong.

He picked up the small blackboard outside the store and turned to go in.

However, a car light turned on behind him, as if it was deliberately illuminating him.

He squinted his eyes and turned around, and saw Liu Beiye in the car.

No matter how melancholy he was, he was still grateful to Liu Beiye. When he saw him, he immediately said, "Brother Liu, are you still off work?"

"Just going back, how about you?"

"I'm going home too."

Liu Beiye got off the car directly, walked up to him, and said, "It's just right, I'll take you home."

Qiao Dongyang looked up at him, and said obediently: "But my home is in the opposite direction from yours. It's too much trouble for you. I'll just take the subway home by myself."

"It's okay, driving is fast anyway."

Qiao Dongyang looked at the car behind him again, the driver was not there, it was Liu Beiye who drove it himself.

He was still hesitating, Liu Beiye took away the blackboard in his hand, looked at him a few times, and asked him, "Who drew it for you?"

"Brother Cen Xi drew it for me. I can't write well."

"Then you changed the flowers in a few days, and you should ask him to paint."

Qiao Dongyang nodded: "Well, I made an agreement with him."

"What a hassle."

"It's okay, Brother Cen Xi doesn't think I'm troublesome."

Liu Beiye smiled and said, "Then why do you find it troublesome when I take you home?"

"I—" Qiao Dongyang was at a loss for words.

"Since you call me brother, you should really treat me as your brother. There is no need to be polite to me."

"But--"

Liu Beiye stuffed the blackboard back into his arms and said, "Don't worry about it, go in and clean it up, and I'll take you home."

"Oh." Qiao Dongyang still obediently went in to pack his things, turned off the electric things one by one, and poked his head out to ask him, "The dancing orchid I gave you last time, do you like it?"

Liu Beiye nodded.

Qiao Dongyang turned around and took out a handful of dancing orchids from the flower bucket, and also took two champagne-colored bellflowers and orange roses, and tied them with ribbons.He closed the door, turned around and handed the flowers to Liu Beiye: "For you, this week's theme color is orange."

Liu Beiye stared at Qiao Dongyang for a moment, and finally looked away.

"You hold it for me, I'll drive." He said, turned and walked to the car, heaving a sigh of relief.

Without knowing it, Qiao Dongyang happily got into Liu Beiye's car.

On the way, Qiao Dongyang asked Liu Beiye what he wanted to eat tomorrow.

Liu Beiye still said the same thing: meat.

Qiao Dongyang asked him why he got off work so late.

Liu Beiye said that he was working overtime.Although he always worked overtime, he did not work overtime today. He was just waiting for Qiao Dongyang.

Now that you know your mind, let's implement it.

Chasing people also requires skill. Although Liu Beiye has never chased before, he understands it.For a little fool like Qiao Dongyang, the only suitable way is to infiltrate slowly.

Anyway, the person was right in front of him, although Liu Beiye was very anxious, he could only tell himself repeatedly not to worry.

After a question and an answer, the car arrived at Qiao Dongyang's downstairs.

Qiao Dongyang said thank you and got off the car.

Liu Beiye unbuckled his seat belt, followed him out of the car, and said to him, "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

Liu Beiye walked to the trunk, took out a pot of green plants from it, walked up to him, and handed the plant to him: "This is for you."

Qiao Dongyang took it in his hand and looked carefully for a while, but he didn't see what it was, but it seemed to be a green plant that didn't bloom.It looked like a feather, he poked it with his hand, but it wouldn't close like a mimosa, he raised his head and asked Liu Beiye: "What is this?"

Liu Beiye hesitated for a few seconds, then said, "This is Immortal Feather Velvet, also called Chunyu."

"Immortal Feather Vine Luvelvet? Chun Yu?" Qiao Dongyang repeated in a low voice, and smiled at Liu Beiye, "Thank you."

Midsummer's night is already gentle, and Qiao Dongyang smiles so cutely.There were too many emotions in Liu Beiye's heart, but he couldn't express them, and he felt a little depressed all of a sudden.

"Brother Liu, come and sit at my house for a while, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'm going to cook and eat with you."

The temptation was too great, Liu Beiye almost agreed.

He considered it for a moment, but still refused.He was afraid that he would do something, and now was not the time.He has never been a patient character, and this time, he has been patient for a long time.

Qiao Dongyang didn't expect him to refuse, so he was a little disappointed for a while, but he quickly laughed again: "Then you come to the restaurant for dinner after one o'clock tomorrow. If you come early, there will be too many people in the restaurant, and you won't have a place to sit."

"Okay." Liu Beiye agreed.

Qiao Dongyang actually felt that there was something weird about it, but he couldn't find it at all.He thought for a while, hugged the potted plant, and waved to Liu Beiye: "Then I'm going home?"

"Ah."

Qiao Dongyang raised his foot and walked forward.

"That's right." Liu Beiye stopped him again.

Qiao Dongyang turned around happily: "What's the matter?!" He thought Liu Beiye had repented and was willing to go to his house for dinner.

But Liu Beiye just said: "In the future, I can help you draw the blackboard. When you want to change it, just tell me in advance."

Qiao Dongyang hesitated, should he continue to owe favors?

But Liu Beiye told him to treat him as an elder brother, and said it very sincerely.If he refused, it seemed easy to hurt him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liu Beiye knew that Qiao Dongyang was hesitating again.

Knowing that he really had to infiltrate slowly, Qiao Dongyang still treated him as an outsider, and didn't trust him very much.

He walked up to Qiao Dongyang, reached out and rubbed Qiao Dongyang's curly hair, and said, "Go back quickly, I'm going home too. Tell me in advance next week, and I'll draw the blackboard for you."

"Oh." Qiao Dongyang still agreed.

Liu Beiye showed a little smile and put down his hand.

Qiao Dongyang looked at him, as if he had nothing to say.He waved again, turned and walked into the corridor.

After the lights of Qiao Dongyang's house came on one by one, Liu Beiye drove away.

In fact, the potted plant called Fairy Feather Green Velvet, besides being called Chunyu, has another name called: Little Angel.

Qiao Dongyang's pot of cyclamen has been kept in his home.He didn't put the cyclamen in the greenhouse, but kept it in the bedroom.Recently, the potted cyclamen was not growing well, so he took the potted flowers to find his family's flower house master.

When the master helped him check the cyclamen, he went around the master's house, planning to find some beautiful plants to give to Qiao Dongyang.

The little angel in the pot has leaves that look like feathers. It is a foliage plant and will not bloom.

He just pointed at it casually and asked what it was called.

The master smiled: "This is called a little angel."

"little angel?"

The master nodded: "Actually, that's not my real name. It's called Fairy Feather Green Velvet. It looks like a bird's feather. Gradually, some people call it Little Angel. It's a cute name, so people like to call it that." .”

At that time, Liu Beiye thought of giving this to Qiao Dongyang.

Isn't Qiao Dongyang just a little angel?

But when it was time to give it to Qiao Dongyang, Liu Beiye found that it was difficult for him to say the name he really wanted to tell.

On the way back, Liu Beiye, who was driving, shook his head consciously and amusedly.

For more than 30 years, it is really not easy to fall in love with someone.

It's not easy to chase someone.

It's harder than doing business.

When Qiao Dongyang returned home, he carefully placed the pot of fairy feather green velvet on the coffee table.

He likes plants, but for a long time, whether it is study, training or practical work, he has been in contact with cut flowers the most.He has never seen this fairy feather philodendron in the flower market, it should be an ornamental plant.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to search for this plant. He typed in the five words of philodendron philodendron in the search bar, and the search results also popped up. He was about to click on it to have a look.

There is a caller ID on the phone screen, it is Tao Haoran.

He picked up the phone: "Brother Haoran?"

"Yo, call me brother so obediently today."

"..."

"Okay, I won't tease you today. My brother will take you to make money, do you want to?"

"what is it?"

"It's still a wedding."

The last time I made flower arrangements for Liu Beiye's wedding, although it ended like that, Qiao Dongyang actually really liked making wedding flower arrangements.He has a great sense of accomplishment and has a lot of room to play, so after hearing this, he responded without hesitation: "Okay!"

"It's a good time this time. I'll pick you up then and take you to meet the client."

"it is good!"

Tao Haoran explained to him a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Qiao Dongyang hung up the phone, full of fighting spirit, and forgot to look at the search results on the phone.

He went into the bedroom and rummaged through the notes he had written when he did the flower arrangement last time.

The mobile phone was left alone on the sofa, and the screen displayed: Immortal Feather Philodendron, also known as "Little Angel".It's a pity that no one looked at it, the screen was on for a while, then went dark.

Qiao Dongyang didn't think of the potted plant until before going to bed.He put the plant on the bedside table, lay down on the pillow, and stared at it for a long time.

In fact, he really hoped that Liu Beiye would come to eat at home today.

The house is always deserted, and he has no friends. If Liu Beiye could come, he would be very happy.Moreover, Liu Beiye likes to eat the food he cooks very much and feels a sense of accomplishment.

He sighed inexplicably, turned off the phone directly, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Just before falling asleep, he reached out tentatively and stroked his hair.

There is no difference ah?

Why does Liu Beiye like touching so much?

He didn't understand.

Fortunately, his biological clock was too punctual, and soon he fell asleep.

And the midsummer night is still so gentle.

Be gentle with everyone under the night.