Yun Hua is still in a hurry to go home. Bo Siqing is waiting for her in the hotel.

"What's the matter, you say?" Yun Hua asked again.

Fan Zi Tong took a deep breath, more nervous, "Zuo Ling Is zuoling staying in a hotel with you

“……” Cloud painting was stunned for a moment, and then she responded, "do you like zuojing, too? Yes, he stayed in a hotel with me. I learned about it two days ago. Do you want to sign it, too? "

“…… No, thank you

Fanzi Tong suddenly turned around and left.

Cloud painting stands in place, a little hazy.

What does that mean?

Yunhua went back to the hotel with doubts. She had not gone a few steps. She suddenly realized a problem. Fanzi Tong, she She must really like zuolin!

And it's not that fans like idols, but Well, girls like boys!

Yun Hua was a little annoyed. She asked fan Zitong, "you like zuoling, too." she was just like asking her friend, "Oh, you like this star, too.".

This is the fans' love of idols, not others.

So she heard this in the ears of fanzitong

Well, Yunhua is helpless, but she didn't mean to. How could she know that fanzitong, a really cool and talented girl, would like Zuo Ling!

But on second thought, it seems quite normal.

Zuoling is tall and handsome, and is also a swimming genius. Fanzitong is also a swimming genius. She may not be convinced by anyone, but she must be convinced by zuoling, so it's normal to like zuoling!

Yunhua shrugs. She doesn't like to be a matchmaker. She can't handle her own affairs well. She can't take care of others.

As soon as she got back to the hotel, the front desk stopped her and said there was a gift box for her.

"Who sent it?" Yun Hua asked with a gift box.

The front desk laughed, "a delivery man, no name left."

Cloud painting opens the purple ribbon on the gift box and opens the gift box.

Inside the rectangular gift box lies a purple iris.

The blue and purple iris, like it was just cut off, there are some water stains on the petals.

Who sent it?

Cloud painting frowned, no matter who sent it, she didn't like it!

In the mental hospital in my last life, iris was planted everywhere, and the blue and purple color of the world was covered with melancholy.

At that time, Van Gogh created "iris" in the mental hospital, which is regarded as one of Van Gogh's most outstanding works and one of the ten most expensive paintings in the world.

Is it difficult to plant iris in a mental hospital in order to expect someone to be the next Van Gogh?

Of course, the mental hospital may not be without the next Van Gogh, but unfortunately there is no one who can interpret this van Gogh.

In short, cloud painting hates iris.

She picked up the card in the box and took a look.

I thought there would be a signature on it, but it didn't. There was only one sentence: I finally found you.

Yun Hua's face changed.

She searched for the contents of the box, but there was nothing in it.

Who is playing a trick on her?

Lost the flowers and boxes, cloud painting only kept that card!

No matter who made such a joke on her, she was very angry!

Suddenly the phone rang.

Cloud painting is Bo Si Qing's.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her mood. "I'm in the lobby of the hotel. I'll go upstairs now."

"Well, a little faster."

"What's the matter? Can I help you? " Yun Hua thinks Bo Si Qing's voice is not right.

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