miss me

Nie Xingchao is indeed unreliable, but Bai Qingzhou doesn't know any real love masters, and time is running out, so he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

According to Master Nie's instructions, Bai Qingzhou sent Xia Xinghe the first message when he got up early for work.

[Bo: Good morning. ]

Xia Xinghe didn't return.

Half an hour later, Bai Qingzhou sent a second message.

[Bai: I ate fried dough sticks and soy milk. ]

did not return.

Another half hour.

[Bo: Arrived at the hospital, rounds. ]

[Bo: Go to surgery. ]

[Bo: write medical records. ]

[Bo: Consultation. ]

……

……

According to Nie Xingchao, the biggest problem between the two is the lack of communication, so we must start with communication.

Bai Qingzhou asked: "How to communicate?"

Nie Xingchao said: "If you have nothing to do, send him more messages, such as what you ate and what you did today. You can report your whereabouts to reassure him, and you can also hint that he has no one to tempt him..."

The more Nie Xingchao talked, the more he felt that what he said made sense, and he couldn't help but beam with joy: "You just listen to me, you are right, but any man can't stand it! 90.00% effective!"

"……it is good."

Bai Qingzhou took notes seriously and practiced meticulously, so when Xia Xinghe woke up, he received dozens of messages from Bai Qingzhou one after another.

Xia Xinghe just sat on the high-speed train for a whole day the day before, and came back from his hometown after a long journey. His whole body was as tired as if he had been thrown into the washing machine. He finally got a good night's sleep. The news on the Internet almost threw the phone out.

Is he still dreaming? ? ?

Xia Xinghe pinched himself subconsciously, and then typed a reply: [Your number was stolen? ]

No, no, hacking would not send so many messages, Xia Xinghe deleted the words in the dialog box, and reorganized the wording.

[Little Bamboo:? ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: Your phone has a virus. ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: Automatically sent me many messages. ]

After sending it out, Xia Xinghe also poisoned his cell phone.

He thought, this virus is too powerful, it can even record what people do, and there is no privacy at all!

After the mobile phone was disinfected, nothing abnormal was found. Xia Xinghe lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone, thinking about Bai Qingzhou's news again.

He was sure that Bai Qingzhou's phone was broken, imagining Bai Qingzhou's embarrassing expression after he found out about it, and he thought that he always made a fool of himself in front of him before, but it was a turn of fortune, which made him feel ashamed It's time, but after a while, a message from Bai Qingzhou came.

[Bo: No stolen. ]

[Little Bamboo:? ? ? ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: Then why did you send me so many messages? ]

It's still a daily routine of "what to eat" and "what to do".

Countless question marks popped up in Xia Xinghe's mind, and after a while, Bai Qingzhou's message came back again.

Just two words.

[Bo: I think so. ]

[Little Bamboo: ...]

All right, ordinary people don't understand the world of Boss Boss.

After several days of "communication", it seemed that the method that claimed to be 90.00% effective was not suitable for Xia Xinghe. Master Nie was not discouraged, and quickly instructed Bai Qingzhou to switch to Plan B.

Nie Xingchao said: "This Xiaoxia, he is not an ordinary man, we have to use special methods to impress him."

Bai Qingzhou asked: "What method?"

Nie Xing raised his eyebrows, and waved at him with a smile: "Come here, I'll tell you quietly, you just... then..."

Bai Qingzhou frowned slightly: "Is it really feasible?"

Nie Xingchao patted the table: "You don't believe me, Master Nie! Just go! It's always played like this in TV dramas!"

So the next afternoon, Xia Xinghe received a bouquet, no, a cartload of yellow tulips.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine bright yellow tulips, and the delivery trolley uses an electric tricycle to deliver them. The bright colors are extraordinarily beautiful.

At that time Xia Xinghe was standing on the edge of the balcony looking at the scenery, bright yellow caught his eyes, Xia Xinghe immediately noticed the small tricycle carrying a box of flowers downstairs.

"Who buys such flowers and plans to do wholesale?"

Xia Xinghe took out his phone curiously. He had never seen so many tulip bouquets before. Just as he was about to take a picture, the phone rang.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Xia? The things you ordered have arrived downstairs, please go downstairs to pick them up."

Xia Xinghe said "Okay", changed his clothes, and walked downstairs. Halfway through the walk, he remembered that he didn't seem to have bought anything recently. After walking a few steps forward, a little brother in a florist's apron enthusiastically said walked up to him.

"Hello, are you Mr. Xia?"

Xia Xinghe gave a suspicious "hmm", and the little brother immediately took two steps back, picked up the tulip on the car, and handed it to him: "Hello, Mr. Xia, this is the yellow tulip you ordered from our shop, I wish you Have a nice day!"

Xia Xinghe: "...?"

This flower is his?Why doesn't he know?

Nine hundred and ninety-nine tulips are too many, and it is no exaggeration to use the word "carry". When the flowers were picked up, the whole body of the brother who gave the flowers was completely submerged in the bouquet. It looked like it was about to fall down.

Xia Xinghe hurriedly stepped forward to help him, put the tulips on the tricycle again, and said to him: "You may have made a mistake, I didn't order flowers."

The little brother blinked: "What did you say?"

Xia Xinghe smiled: "I said you may have made a mistake, I didn't order flowers."

"You've decided."

"I'm not sure."

"deal."

"I do not."

After going back and forth for a few rounds, the little brother finally started to confirm the order information.

He asked, "Are you Mr. Xia?"

Xia Xinghe: "My surname is Xia, but I did not order flowers."

Brother: "Is your mobile phone number ending in 2333?"

Xia Xinghe: "...I am, but I really didn't—"

"You've decided."

The little brother checked the information again, and said firmly, "It's the flower you ordered."

Xia Xinghe had no choice but to try to reason with him: "I'm really not sure, what kind of tulips do I want for a single man with a normal mind?"

The flower delivery boy followed his words and said, "Maybe you have some strange hobbies."

Xia Xinghe: "..."

"Forget it, forget it," Xia Xinghe said with a wave of his hand, "You guys really made a mistake, I really didn't buy any flowers, you quickly take them back, and then—"

"I understand."

The flower delivery boy looked at him, his expression turned serious, "I finally understand."

Xia Xinghe: "?"

"You made such a big circle to return the goods, right?"

The flower delivery guy said sternly: "It takes time for us to pick and pack the goods, and our store does not support refunds. I told you this before buying, and it is useless for you to pretend."

The voice of the flower delivery boy was a bit loud, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine tulips were really conspicuous. The aunts walking in several neighborhoods gradually started pointing beside the two of them.

"What's going on here?"

"Why are there so many flowers all of a sudden? Do you want to confess your love or propose marriage?"

"How can there be a tulip to confess, it is probably for decoration."

"Did this guy buy it? What a big bunch!"

……

The onlookers were chattering, and the flower delivery boy straightened his back and said every word forcefully: "You look like a successful person. If there is any problem with the flowers, we will definitely refund you for no reason. But now these are flowers that our shop assistants have been busy with for a whole day, please dare to buy them, and don't make things difficult for me, a little deliveryman."

"Yeah, this flower doesn't look bad, does it?"

"Isn't it easy to transport it here?"

"My daughter used to work in a flower shop, and she was tired of handling tulips. When she took off her gloves, there were tiny wounds all over her. She felt so sorry for me."

……

The crowd of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger, Xia Xinghe was ashamed and embarrassed, with a blushing face, and in the end he could only accept the flowers under the satisfied smile of the flower delivery boy.

The bouquet of dozens of catties weighed heavily on his arms, and Xia Xinghe received approving looks from the onlookers, and he almost wanted to bury his head in the flowers!

These days, there are still things that insist on stuffing people with flowers, and one plug is nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Xia Xinghe almost suspected that someone deliberately tricked him.

Just like that, under everyone's attention, Xia Xinghe carried a large handful of tulips upstairs.

Regardless of how light a flower is, how much it accumulates, a large bunch of flowers weighs at least several dozen catties, Xia Xinghe just carried the flowers upstairs, was so tired that his hands almost broke, and quickly put the flowers on the ground after returning home. Lying on the sofa for a long time did not recover.

It's okay to be given flowers for no reason, and the little brother who gave them pointed and lectured him about unreasonable things. Xia Xinghe was simmering in his heart when the news of Bai Qingzhou suddenly came.

[Bai: Have you received the flowers? ]

[Little Bamboo:? ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: Did you send the flowers? ]

[Bo: Yes. ]

[Bo: Do ​​you like it? ]

I like a big head ghost!His arms are still shaking!

Xia Xinghe suddenly sat up from the sofa, and typed two lines.

[Xiao Zhuzi: What kind of flowers would you like to send? ]

[Little Bamboo: I'm so mad! ]

Bai Qingzhou:? ? ?

he does not like?

eight pm.

Familiar bar, familiar location, Nie Xingchao slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha this is too miserable?! If I were Xiaoxia, I would block you directly hahahahahaha!"

"...wasn't that your idea?"

Bai Qingzhou glanced at him lightly, and then Nie Xingchao slowly put away his smile, and touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly: "It's not all my fault, right? Why didn't you make it clear to the store that you were giving it away..."

The more Nie Xingchao talked, the more he felt that he was making sense: "Besides, why did you choose yellow tulips and send roses directly to show your bad intentions?"

Bai Qingzhou said, "Vulgar."

Nie Xing was furious: "Then write a blessing, confession or apology."

Bai Qingzhou paused: "...I can't write it out."

He also said: "The flower language of yellow tulips is apology, I thought he should be able to understand."

Nie Xingchao: "..."

Even if you don't say anything, people will understand, but you can be regarded as knowing how you lost such a big object.

Bai Qingzhou frowned, and asked him, "What should we do now?"

"What else can I do?" Nie Xingchao shrugged his shoulders, "The flower shop also apologized, and Xiao Xia didn't say anything, I'll find another chance later..."

"What chance is there?"

"Just... let me think about it..."

While Nie Xingchao was scratching his head, Bai Qingzhou's cell phone lit up.

[Shi Yumin: We have almost finished talking with Xiaoxia here, and plan to sign a tripartite contract tomorrow. ]

[Shi Yumin: Do you want to come and see? ]

Nie Xingchao slapped his thigh violently: "There is no place to find if you have broken through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it. Opportunities come as they come."

Bai Qingzhou: "?"

Nie Xingchao: "What a great opportunity for the two of you to get along. Send him there and pick him up, and have dinner together in the evening. Isn't this equivalent to dating for a whole day? The world of two!"

Nie Xingchao borrowed a pen again, and excitedly told Bai Qingzhou: "You can do this, this, and this..."

One of them dared to teach and the other dared to learn. Under Master Nie's exclusive teaching, Bai Qingzhou nodded seriously again: "You make a lot of sense."

Tomorrow's world of two is indeed worth looking forward to.