After today's accident, Dai Yizhi has been hiding in his room and refuses to come out.

For dinner, Zhou cancan ordered a meal outside and sent it to her room. As a result, she didn't move at all when she went to see it at more than ten o'clock.

She was all rolled up in the quilt, and she didn't know whether she was asleep or not. Zhou cancan sat by the bed and called her gently: "branches? Are you asleep, Zhizhi? "

Dai Yi knew that he was asleep, but he woke up again.

I had a nightmare and dreamt that Mu Chengyan would never like her again.

Wake up that moment, her face is full of tears, recalled the content of the dream, she cried out.

She felt so guilty that she would not have swept anything if she had known. If she had not entered that room today, the picture would not have fallen down

If the portrait doesn't fall down, Mu Chengyan won't be angry with her.

So sad.

Would he really not like her?

Her head came out of the quilt, and her eyes were a little swollen. She looked at Zhou can can, and her voice was hoarse when she opened her mouth: "can can..."

Zhou cancan looked at her, pulled the quilt away from her and helped the person up: "don't blame yourself, it's not intentional. My grandmother's portrait hasn't been damaged. I'll find a place to mount it again tomorrow."

What she can't understand is that Mu Chengyan has lost his temper with Dai Yizhi.

Hate wife for a while, coax wife crematorium!

Dai Yizhi shakes her head. What she cares about is not only that, but also that she broke the portrait of Mu Chengyan's mother. Although it's a little bit because he was so angry with her for the first time, it's more that she did it on the day of his mother's death.

He had been so sad, because she indirectly damaged his mother's portrait, he must be more miserable.

Zhou cancan originally wanted to take the opportunity to tell Dai Yizhi about Mu Chengyan's life experience, but seeing her self reproach, if she said it, it might aggravate her sense of guilt. She opened her mouth and swallowed it.

On the other hand, Mu Chengyan's mood is better than Dai Yi's.

But the starting point of their suffering is different.

Dai Yizhi blames himself for spoiling his mother's words, and Mu Chengyan blames himself for it, but what he blames himself for is that he has lost his temper with her.

After fleeing, he wished he could run himself over the wall.

How could he have done so much to Dai Yizhi?

She had explained it clearly, but she didn't mean it. Even if she was in a bad mood, she shouldn't be angry with her!

His lambs are so cute.

They were all scolded and cried by him.

She must have been at a loss, wronged or even embarrassed at that time, right?

Shit!

Is he doing personnel work!

Mu Chengyan slapped himself hard: the person who deserves it doesn't like you!

What to do? What to do? Is he hated by his twigs?

Mu Chengyan is lying on the bed. There is no light in the room. The light comes in from the window without curtains. As soon as he closes his eyes, Dai Yizhi's face comes into his mind.

So cute, like to laugh.

When you laugh, your eyes bend.

When you smile, you show a small tiger tooth that is not obvious.

It's very nice to smile when you smile.

When you laugh, it's very clear.

He always speaks in a low voice. He is always called "Mr. Mu" by Wu Nong in a soft voice. Even he is angry like a little suckling cat without aggressiveness.

Such a lovely little girl, but he made her sad and shed tears

He sat up, his eyes full of remorse and chagrin.

For a moment, I suddenly felt very muddy!

That night, each with a feeling of remorse, spent the night of suffering.

In the early morning of the next morning, Dai Yizhi went out with the portrait. She wanted to find a mounting shop and mount it according to the original mounting frame.

Mu Chengyan slept until 10 a.m. today, he had a meeting to hold, but because he was in a bad mood, he refused to go to the afternoon.

He didn't have the courage to call Dai Yizhi, so he sent a message to Zhou cancan, asking how long Dai Yizhi cried last night.

After receiving his message, Zhou cancan directly bombed by phone.

As soon as the phone rang, her curse was aimed at the man like a machine gun, and called him by his name: "Mu Chengyan, what kind of jerk did you do last night? I've known Zhizhi for a long time, and I've never seen her cry. You're good. You make people cry directly. "

After listening to Zhou cancan's last sentence, Mu Chengyan felt that his temple suddenly twitched a few times, and he didn't have the heart to worry about Zhou cancan calling his name. When she finished scolding, he asked, "how long did she cry last night?"

Zhou cancan sighed: "I cried for a long time, and then I hid in my room and didn't even eat dinner."

Mu Chengyan felt a pain in his heart and suddenly felt that he didn't deserve to like her.

Zhou can can can see that he is silent on the other end of the phone, knowing that he was careless yesterday.

One is her own uncle and the other is her good friend. Of course, she hopes that both of them will be well.

"Little uncle, Zhizhi has a good temper. As long as you coax her patiently, she will surely forgive you." After a pause, she suggested, "now go to the florist's and buy a bunch of flowers. After that, come and apologize to her immediately."

Mu Chengyan now regards Zhou cancan as a military adviser. Whether he can coax Dai Yizhi well depends on her advice.

He got up to wash and pick himself up more formally. Then he went out to the florist.

In the florist's shop, there is a fragrance of flowers. There are many kinds of flowers. It's hard to choose.

The staff of the florist came to him and asked with a smile, "what kind of flowers do you need, sir?"

Mu Chengyan didn't study flowers. He originally wanted to send roses. The nice number was 520. He was sincere, but the red one didn't seem like an apology.

"What flowers do you send for an apology?" He asked.

"To whom, please? Friend or girlfriend? "

Mu Chengyan pondered, "like the girl."

The female employee thought about it thoughtfully, pointed to the champagne rose and said, "the flower language of yellow rose is to apologize for love. What do you think, sir? "

Mu Chengyan looked at it and nodded: "yes, help me wrap it up prettily. The price is not a problem."

"Yes, sir. Please be patient."

Mu Chengyan took out his mobile phone and opened the chat page with Dai Yizhi. The chat content was the day before yesterday, and there was no new content.

He took a deep breath, hoping that Dai Yizhi didn't ignore him.

After waiting for a long time, the female employee held a bunch of flowers: "Sir, your flowers are wrapped up."

Mu Chengyan turned around and found that the flowers were pretty well wrapped. The color was clear, and it looked generous and noble, but not vulgar.

"The yellow rose represents apology, the Light Blue Hydrangea represents perfection, and the white lily represents beauty and harmony. Gardenia leaves and dancing orchids are used as embellishments. This bunch of flowers is called "please forgive me." The female employee handed him the flowers. "I wish you success, sir."

After paying the bill, Mu Chengyan came out of the florist with a bunch of "please forgive me" and a red rose in his other hand.

Put the flower on the passenger seat, he did not leave in a hurry, but picked up the red rose and gently pulled off a petal.

She will forgive me

Another petal.

She won't forgive me

The petals of the rose were torn off one by one