meet on slag road

The moment Mu Qing's voice fell, Yu Yifeng almost thought he heard it wrong.

Because even in the past when the two of them were the closest, Mu Qing never took the initiative to tell him what he wanted—even after reaching the ultimate joy, Yu Yifeng clung to his ear and asked Mu Qing When Qing wanted to buy him something, Mu Qing never asked him for anything.

Yu Yifeng was a little confused at first, but he gradually became relieved later.

After all, a person like Mu Qing who is financially independent and has never had the habit of relying on others before, if he likes something, the first thing he thinks of is to get it himself, rather than asking someone for it.

It was precisely because Yu Yifeng convinced himself with this reason that when he suddenly heard Mu Qing say this, he was really taken aback for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he immediately nodded in response, and came back at the fastest speed. to a nearby flower shop.

There were not many people in the flower shop in the evening, and the boss with a high ponytail was holding garden scissors, sitting leisurely in front of the door and trimming the irregular flower branches in his hands.She didn't get up when she saw Yu Yifeng coming to the door, but just showed a warm smile: "Hi sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

Yu Yifeng nodded: "Hi, I'm going to choose a bouquet of flowers for my lover."

The boss quickly put down the garden shears, and brushed off the broken leaves on his clothes: "No problem, sir, come in and pick it out!"

"Ok."

Yu Yifeng was planning to go to the store to have a look, but when he saw the roses of various colors blooming in the transparent window, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The last time he gave Mu Qing a bouquet of irises, when he saw Mu Qing enter at the door, he called immediately and asked someone to pick out a clean bouquet, and it was delivered all the way from a shop in the neighboring suburbs, without flowers in the middle. Shop for this kind of tainted with the smell of various floral fragrances.

But the flower shop in front of me is obviously a mixture of various flowers.This means that even if the flowers he bought today were not roses, if these flowers were contaminated with the smell of roses, Mu Qing would be very likely to be allergic.

Or go a little farther and go to a bigger and more reliable store to buy flowers. Although Mu Qing may have to wait a little longer, it is better than buying flowers in a hurry, which made Mu Qing allergic .

As he thought to himself, the expression in front of him became serious.

Seeing that Yu Yifeng didn't follow, the flower shop owner looked back and saw his solemn face, and was a little worried: "Sir? What's wrong with you?"

Yu Yifeng made up his mind, and when he looked at the florist, a slightly apologetic smile appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, I really planned to pick flowers for my lover from you, but he didn't like Rose allergies are very serious, and in your store..." He paused at the right time, looking at the transparent window next to the boss.

The boss looked at the conspicuous roses along his line of sight, and immediately understood: "Aha! So you are worried about this?"

Yu Yifeng nodded slightly: "Yes, so I'm sorry, I may need to look elsewhere."

"No, no, no!" The young boss clapped his hands lightly, and looked at Yu Yifeng with a smile on his face, "You have come to the right place today! I happen to have a separate red rose here today, and I am touching the rose today." It was specially pruned before the flowers, do you want to see it?"

Yu Yifeng originally planned to leave, but he was a little surprised to hear her words: "What a coincidence?"

The boss nodded and explained to Yu Yifeng with a smile: "My brother happened to be planning to propose to his girlfriend tonight, but he is also allergic to roses, so please prepare flowers suitable for the proposal. I prepared There are a few more, and I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to sell them—who knew you just happened to hit it!”

The last time Mu Qing followed him to his grandmother's house, he didn't seem to be allergic to roses, and the red roses should also take advantage of him.

Thinking of this, Yu Yifeng saw the image of Mu Qing touching the bright red petals with his slender fingers, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily: "That's such a coincidence, it looks like I'm really lucky today." day."

"That's really great!" The boss took off the apron and gloves that were stained with the smell of other flowers in the store, and took Yu Yifeng to the side door next to the store, and said to him with a smile, "Take Propose with such beautiful flowers on your lucky day, and you will surely succeed!"

Yu Yifeng was stunned for a moment: "Marriage proposal?"

Seeing his astonished expression, the boss was also stunned: "You... You specially chose this time to buy flowers, isn't it for the purpose of proposing?"

Yu Yifeng smiled: "No, it's just..."

His words suddenly stopped.

its not right.

Because Mu Qing is allergic to roses, and there is a cat at home who is full of curiosity, wants to taste every new thing, but will have diarrhea after tasting it, so he never takes the initiative to buy flowers and plants for home. put.

In his impression, the only living thing that ever appeared in Mu Qing's house was the potted plant that Mu Qing's student gave him, which was not as big as a teacup, except for the green radishes that Yunsi was not interested in.

So it was not normal for Mu Qing to ask him to buy flowers.

And let’s take a step back, even if Mu Qing really planned to buy a bunch of flowers at home on a whim just now, according to his personality, the most likely thing he would do is to call himself to stop on the way back, and then get out of the car to pick it out himself , instead of asking myself to go for a run alone when I got back downstairs at the door of the house.

When Mu Qing was talking, the image of bowing his head and smiling suddenly came to mind, and Yu Yifeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for a moment.

Could it be......?

The corners of his lips kept rising with the speculation in his heart, and his smile was genuine and bright: "You guessed it right, this bouquet of flowers was indeed used by me to propose to him."

Seeing that he readily admitted it, the boss took his hesitation just now as embarrassment, and looked at him with a teasing smile: "Sir, this kind of thing is to be said openly! If you are too shy, courage is enough will slip away!"

Yu Yifeng met the boss' narrow eyes, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, I will definitely remember."

Mu Qing simply prepared a dinner for two at home, and after watching Yunsi finish eating the canned staple food for the evening, the sound of a key unlocking finally came from the door.

There was a little smile on his lips, and he hugged the cat and looked at the person who pushed the door in: "Bought it back?"

"Ah."

Yu Yifeng was still a little nervous the moment he stepped into Mu Qing's house, but when he heard his smiling voice, he suddenly calmed down.

He stretched out his hand to close the door, but he didn't turn around immediately, but first checked the flower branch in his hand.

When he was in the store just now, although he had chosen the flowers, he was still worried that the smell of roses would be contaminated if the boss wrapped them up. So after getting the boss's consent, he chose a few pieces from the unopened wrapping paper next to him, and put them on the shelf next to the boss. It was wrapped under the guidance of the door frame.

The branches of the red roses in my arms stood upright, the flowers were delicate and full, and the wrapping paper was not loose, which was very good.

He came to Mu Qing with the rose in his arms, squatted down next to the sofa where Mu Qing was sitting unintentionally, and passed the bouquet over: "It's a bit late now, I only bought red roses, is that okay?"

Yu Yifeng's voice sounded calm, but the moment he met Mu Qing's eyes, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back involuntarily.

If Mu Qing really just wanted flowers, he would have taken them, but if...

Mu Qing glanced at the flowers Yu Yifeng put on his hand, then at the tense person who was still trying to pretend nothing happened, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

So he laughed.

Yu Yifeng felt even more uneasy: "What's wrong, did I buy it wrong?"

"No." Mu Qing looked at Yu Yifeng, his smiling eyes were full of his reflection, "Flowers are fine, but—are you going to give them to me like this?"

What Mu Qing wants is not flowers.

Yu Yifeng's brain immediately made a judgment, clamoring for him to quickly propose in a chic posture; but his heart was blank at the moment, only Mu Qing's smiling words exploded in his chest like fireworks.

"of course not."

Yu Yifeng took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee under Mu Qing's gaze, and looked at his lover sitting in front of him tenderly and sincerely: "Mu Qing, I don't know how you feel about me now, I'm I don't know if you think I'm too much, but every day and night with you is my most precious day."

The gentle confession blurted out, it was the whisper of his heart.

Different from the abruptness and calculation of the first meeting, different from the domineering and unreasonable time when he half-forced to put the ring on Mu Qing, at this moment, Yu Yifeng has only one person in front of him in his heart.

And this person is his sweetheart.

When the words were finished, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and Yu Yifeng could even hear the beating heartbeat in his chest.

During this relationship, they have gone through many detours, and once played games between adults under the name of being unworthy, but at this moment, Yu Yifeng did not dodge, but was looking for a definite answer.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, only waiting for the person in front of him to turn the pointer again.

Mu Qing met Yu Yifeng's focused gaze, but the smile on his face gradually faded.

He looked seriously at the man kneeling half-kneeling in front of him, as if he was thinking, but also as if he was just looking at the man in front of him.

It wasn't until Yu Yifeng was about to get extremely nervous that the corners of Mu Qing's lips curled up, revealing a very shallow smile.

The setting sun outside the window was just right, and the bright sunlight poured into the room through the transparent glass windows, and a large area of ​​dazzling golden color fell down. Although it was the setting sun, it was more like the glow of vermilion in the sky at dawn.

"it is good."

Yu Yifeng heard Mu Qing answer him like this.

The cold winter is still there, but at this moment, there is a spring breeze blowing across the heart lake, and the ice melts in an instant.