Talking about love and delivering food

As the moon rises and the sun sets, the duck-egg-yellow sunset has not completely sunk below the horizon, and a crescent moon has hung on the horizon.

The pedestrian street is getting more and more lively, and there are more and more little girls holding roses.

Gu Qingshi watched these girls with pigtails shuttle in front of different couples, "Brother, the sister next to you is so beautiful, do you want to give her flowers?"

However, among so many little flower sellers, none of them came up to her and Sang Yu and asked them if they wanted to buy flowers.

Gu Qingshi held the doll in his hands, looked at Sang Yu who was empty-handed, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Sangsang."

"Ah."

"Do you want flowers?"

Sang Yu was stunned, and turned her head to look at Gu Qingshi, "Gu Qingshi, are you going to give me flowers?"

Gu Qingshi looked at the little girl walking towards this side, pursed his lips tightly, and then nodded seriously.

"Okay. But..." Sang Yu took Gu Qingshi's hand that was about to wave to the little girl, smiled slightly, her peach blossom eyes were as beautiful as the crescent moon in the sky, "I don't like roses, give me lilies .”

It is said that red roses symbolize passionate love, and lilies symbolize a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Gu Qingshi, you love me, I already know this.

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, "Okay."

Valentine's Day florists, business is good, most of the sales are roses.

The two searched for several shops, and finally found a flower shop that bought lilies in a small alley with few people. Gu Qingshi asked someone to bandage nine flowers.

"Tsk, your boyfriend must be very happy to meet such an active girlfriend like you." This flower shop is very small, and there is only one elderly aunt in the shop, she is very warm and kind.

When Gu Qing heard this, he glanced outside the door, and saw that Sang Yu was squatting under a tree and teasing a little milk cat with the pendant on the bag.

"No." Gu Qingshi took the bound bouquet and smiled, "I gave it to my girlfriend."

The flower shop owner was surprised, but quickly realized, "It's really nice of you to treat your friend."

Gu Qingshi smiled, didn't say much, took the change, thanked him, and went out.

Sang Yu was still teasing the little milk cat at the door, a little reluctant to leave.

Gu Qing raised his wrist to check the time, it was already 07:30, almost to the scheduled time.

"Let's go, aren't you hungry?"

Sang Yu shook her head, then stretched out her finger to poke the top of the little milk cat's head, then reluctantly extended her hand to Gu Qingshi, "Gu Qingshi, let's raise a cat in the future too!"

Gu Qingshi stretched out his hand to pull her up very naturally, and cast a disgusted look at the little milk cat rolling a circle of leaves on the ground, "I don't want to keep it."

"You don't have any love at all, you see how cute it is."

Gu Qingshi quickly kissed her angrily on the lips, "Sorry, I just want to use my love to raise a big cutie."

"When did you raise her..." In the middle of speaking, Sang Yu realized belatedly, blushing and thumped her chest, "Shameless, who wants you to raise her?"

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at her without arguing.

When Sang Yu was seen by her, she remembered the days when she ate, drank and slept at other people's place. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "I, I am not short of money. I will give you my card in the future. You can swipe it as you like. I will support the family. By the way, I will feed you together."

Gu Qing lowered his head and smiled softly, "It's an honor."

Sang Yu: "..."

Shameless people are the most extreme, making people speechless.

When Gu Qing saw Sang Yu, he bulged his eyes and looked at her. He was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time, then quickly kissed her on the lips, and passed the lily in his hand, "Sang Sang, Happy Valentine's Day."

Sang Yu grew up so big, and it was actually the first time she received flowers from love in a serious manner. She wanted to give her a face, but seeing Gu Qingshi's focused eyes, she accepted the flowers again.

After walking a few meters away, Gu Qing saw that Sang Yu was still looking back at the little milk cat. After thinking about it, he said:

"The focal point raised a British short, and it happened to give birth to a litter a while ago. After weaning, I will bring one to Grand Hyatt."

"Really?" Sang Yu seemed to come alive immediately.

"But." Gu Qingshi raised his face, "I won't raise it."

"I'll raise it, I'll raise it." Sang Yu immediately said, and hugged Gu Qingshi's arm tightly again, "I have liked cats since I was a child, but my crazy mother likes to raise stupid dogs, and she dislikes cats terribly , even my dad hates cats..."

Gu Qing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I also dislike it to death."

She loathes everything that competes with her in front of Sangsang.

"Huh? What did you just say?" The voice was too soft for Sang Yu to hear clearly.

"It's nothing, we have to hurry over."

Although Gu Qingshi didn't book movie tickets in advance, he did order meals early.

In fact, five o'clock to eight o'clock is the peak time for dining, but today is a special day. She doesn't want her and Sang Yu to receive too many curious and pointing eyes, so she specially booked the candlelight dinner for eight o'clock.

"Welcome." As soon as we arrived at the western restaurant, the welcome guest at the door greeted us, "Excuse me, how many people are here, do you have an appointment?"

"Two. There is an appointment."

Yingbin was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Sang Yu who was holding a lily behind Gu Qingshi, "Excuse me, are you two together?"

Gu Qingshi's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Yingbin, "Is there any question?"

"Oh, no, absolutely not, don't get me wrong." Yingbin laughed quickly, and then greeted the colleagues inside, "Anada, the two of you here have an appointment, please help entertain me."

Gu Qing glanced at Sang Yu looking at him from the corner of his eye, and realized that he had overreacted, so he nodded at the welcoming guests, and then walked in with the waiter inside.

The western restaurant is on the sixth floor of the World Trade Plaza, and Gu Qingshi booked a seat by the window.

At this point, there were indeed not many people in the restaurant, and only a few scattered tables were still lit with candlelight.

In order to match the ambiguous atmosphere of today’s festival, the western restaurant did not turn on the crystal lamp, but turned on the orange warm light. There is a heart-shaped candlestick on each table, and the candlestick can just hold 12 candles. Someone A red candle is lit on the table.

Sang Yu has never been interested in Western food and foreign cuisine, but it is the first time to dine in a restaurant with such an atmosphere. Her mood is novel and subtle, and her appetite is surprisingly good. Gu Qing ate a lot of the six dishes he ordered, and even drank A glass of red wine.

Unlike Gu Qingshi, Sang Yu's face is easy to drink when drinking. After drinking a glass of red wine, her face turns red into a ripe persimmon.

In such an atmosphere, Gu Qing looked at her through the candlelight, as if he was looking at a bride with the red hijab removed.

Sang Yu was ashamed and annoyed by her look, and fed the macaron that she took a small bite to her mouth, "Will you be full just by looking at me?"

Gu Qingshi ate with her hand, then shook his head and leaned towards the opposite side, "No, look at you, I'm even more hungry."

Sang Yu: "!!!"

Is this cliff teasing her?

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be such Gu Qingshi?

Do you want to have a high-cold character set?

Sang Yu was choked by the coquettish words for a long time, and she was so angry that she picked up the chopsticks and was about to hit her on the head.

However, as soon as she picked up the chopsticks, Sang Yu realized that Gu Qingshi's eyes were a little strange, and just about to follow her eyes, a very familiar voice came from behind.

"Gu Jinpai? It's so fateful, I didn't expect to meet you in our small county."

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