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After they got out of the hospital building, Lu Qinghe stopped a taxi on the opposite road. Chen Qiaoyu followed him step by step. It was not easy to see Lu Qinghe during the holiday. He didn't want to leave so soon.

This holiday is a week. Chen Qiaoyu is not used to the separation of two people who are inseparable from each other in school every day. Chen Qiaoyu is not used to it. In order to ask her out to meet her, Chen Qiaoyu has tried his best to invite her out. The first day of the holiday is to invite her to visit the two little babies. Of course, Lu Qinghe is happy to hear this reason and stay at his cousin's house all morning Yes, she was all trying to coax the two nieces and nephews who could only giggle without looking at him.

Hurt in the heart, Chen Qiaoyu felt that the laughter of the two little guys was actually laughing at him. He looked at them in the baby room with a sad face and cried at the bottom of his heart. Later, Su man left Lu Qinghe for lunch, but Lu Qinghe had to work part-time in the coffee shop in the afternoon, so he could not stay here for long, so he left.

As a result, the meeting without any communication ended. After three days of cultivation, the sad classmate Chen summoned up the courage to see Lu Qinghe again. This time, he went directly to Lu Qinghe's part-time coffee shop. At least, he could have a chat.

He went to the cafe at more than three o'clock in the afternoon. The environment was quiet and soothing, and everything was very satisfactory. However, he still didn't chat with Lu Qinghe because he ran into a very rare customer fullness situation in the shop, and the people who came to the cafe did not stop. This person left and the other person came again. No table was empty, and all the waiters were busy without breathing The leisure of Qi.

Of course, the communication between Chen Qiaoyu and Lu Qinghe was limited to "Hello, what can I do for you?" "A mocha." "OK, there are too many customers in the store at present. Please wait a moment." "Hello, sir. Your Mocha is ready. What can I do for you?"

Apart from these polite questions and answers, they did not have any communication, because Lu Qinghe had no time to ask him again, until he left around 6 o'clock, Lu Qinghe couldn't come over. Chen dragged the injured body and mind away, and encouraged himself silently in the bottom of his heart. It doesn't matter, at least this time you have a word.

Later, Su man and Jiang Yi went to the hospital to see the injured Gu Pan'er. Chen Qiaoyu immediately informed Lu Qinghe, which was a good opportunity to meet. When they went to the hospital together, they could talk.

After such a sum, he went to the coffee shop to meet people first. He found that there were few people in the cafe today, and the waiters were all resting in the back. It was not a shop when he came last time. Chen Qiaoyu spat blood silently in his heart, doubting whether the heaven had deliberately set obstacles to his pursuit. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidentally? On the day he came, the staff were full !

After receiving the person, they went to pick a gift together. After discussing with each other, they decided to send flowers. At the fresh flower shop, Chen Qiaoyu saw the red roses at a glance, and couldn't help but pick up one and give it to Lu Qinghe.

Lu Qinghe took the rose without hesitation, which made Chen Qiaoyu's heart mention his voice. Did he succeed in this confession? So easy? But not happy for two seconds, even his ecstatic expression has not been set, the other party's words directly let his heart fall back to his stomach.

Lu Qinghe looked at the words in his hand, frowned and said: "it's not suitable to send roses to the hospital. It's a confession. If you want to send roses, it should be sent by elder brother song!" Chen Qiaoyu carried his face with an expression he didn't know. He was spitting blood in his heart. He should have known that Lu Qinghe was not an ordinary girl. He couldn't catch up with her by ordinary methods. How could rose succeed.

He adjusted his expression, took the rose in her hand, and said with a smile, "it's really not suitable. Let's have a look again! There's no rush to get here. "

Lu Qinghe turns around in the big sea of flowers. He catches the cornflower in the corner and picks up a bunch of blue flowers to smell it. As soon as Chen Qiaoyu turned his head, he saw a scene that he would never forget. Outside the window was the bright October sunshine. There were three or two passers-by. In this quiet flower shop, a girl surrounded by flowers sniffed a bunch of cornflowers, which made all the background lose color, leaving only her figure. The color of the flowers from now on by Chen Qiaoyu as their own lucky color, the girl's beautiful eyebrows and corners of the mouth curl up so that he can give up all.

Then the girl turned her head, and there was a smile that made him excited. Her teeth and white teeth reminded him of some kind of precious porcelain. The laughter was the pleasant sound after the collision between the Pearl and the porcelain. In Chen Qiaoyu's eyes, every movement of the girl was slowed down dozens of times. Frame by frame, she was printed in her mind, and a voice in the bottom of her heart was shouting: This is the goddess I want, no matter what How difficult it is, I'm going to spend the rest of my life with her.

Lu Qinghe was very satisfied with the flowers he had chosen and asked Chen Qiaoyu, "how about it? Do you like this flower

Chen Qiaoyu didn't know what he was thinking. He replied in a daze: "I like it very much. I wish I could see her every day."

"Well? See you every day? Why didn't I know you liked cornflower so much Lu Qinghe has always been with him. He has never heard him mention that he likes cornflower. Is he just in love with it.

"Is that because I didn't tell her? I will tell her. " Chen Qiaoyu looked into her eyes and answered earnestly. But what Lu Qinghe thinks in his mind is: what is this with? What is not telling flowers? Can you tell me which one you like? I don't understand.So Lu Qinghe simply ignored him. Anyway, Chen Qiaoyu often said some strange things. It's normal for her frequency and him to derail. She called to the boss, pointed to the cornflower and said, "please help tie a bunch and go to the hospital to visit a friend." Leaving Chen Qiaoyu to think about things in silence.

When Chen Qiaoyu recalled what happened before coming to the hospital, Lu Qinghe had already walked across the road and waved to the traffic. Chen Qiaoyu saw that he had fallen a long distance, so he quickly walked over and pressed down Lu Qinghe's car blocking arm.

"What's the matter? Are you going to stop the bus, too? " He has been looking at the man behind him.

Chen Qiaoyu scratched his head, pursed his lips, and then scratched his head. He hesitated and said, "no, Qinghe, I have something to say to you. I have thought for a long time and don't know how to say it."

Lu Qinghe looked at him in such a dilemma, thought it was something to ask for from her, so she immediately patted him on the shoulder and said, "it doesn't matter, we don't have to be so polite. If there is anything you can say, as long as I can help, I will promise you."

Chen Qiaoyu knew that she had misunderstood her. However, he did not care about it. Today, he must say it, and no one can stop it.