Team Xu, Please Hug II

Chapter 138 The Flower Language of Pink Roses
Xu Yingzhi curled his lips helplessly, took out his phone, and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the morning, wondering if Si Nanqing had rested well.

He specially went to see Si Nanqing a little later, hoping that she would sleep more, but he never thought that Si Nanqing would wake up very early.

Seeing that there were no incoming calls or messages from Si Nanqing on the phone, Xu Yingzhi felt relieved.

Thinking he didn't miss anything.

Xu Yingzhi started the car and went to Si Nanqing's house.

At this time, Si Nanqing had already tidied up, but when she was waiting for Xu Yingzhi, she felt that something was wrong with her attire, so she went back to the cloakroom and began to toss about today's attire.

After comparing the clothes, I still couldn't choose the right one, and finally kept the original dress.

"Forget it, why do you let me dress up for you? What time is it? Let me go, right?"

"jerk……"

Si Nanqing looked at the dress in her hand, and instantly lost her scent.

Throwing the clothes on the bed casually, Si Nanqing stood angrily at the window, reached out and opened the bedroom window, but accidentally saw the familiar car.

Xu Yingzhi's car drove over slowly.

Si Nanqing, who was still angry before, immediately became happy now.

But soon, the smile on his face disappeared again.

"Hmph...it's really early." Si Nanqing reached out and closed the window, then went downstairs.

As soon as I got downstairs, I heard the sound of the doorbell ringing.

"If you know the password, come in by yourself." Si Nanqing stood at the stairs, complaining helplessly, but her pace quickened.

Almost trotting, when they reached the gate, the doorbell rang a few more times. Si Nanqing stood there, breathed a sigh of relief, and then stretched out her hand to open the gate.

The moment she opened the door, what Si Nanqing saw was not Xu Yingzhi, but a bunch of flowers.

She was slightly surprised.

"Good morning." Xu Yingzhi's voice came from among the bouquets.

Si Nanqing was silent.

Before she could hear her voice, Xu Yingzhi put down the bouquet.

"You won't... forget it?"

"Hmph... I thought you forgot? What time is it? You invited me to lunch?" Si Nanqing glanced at Xu Yingzhi, then at the bouquet in his hand.

"It's only past nine o'clock...it's still early for lunch, I'm more free recently, how about..."

"I suddenly regretted what I said, are you worth my pursuit?" Si Nanqing turned around and went into the house.

"You can regret it...but..." Xu Yingzhi followed into the room.

"But what?" Si Nanqing turned around.

"But since you value our date so much, you probably won't give up lightly." Xu Yingzhi said, and handed the bouquet in front of Si Nanqing.

Si Nanqing looked at the rose in front of her, it wasn't red, it wasn't white, it wasn't yellow, it was pink.

"Although I don't know the language of flowers, I think this light pink one is very suitable for our current state of mind, and it is also very suitable for you."

"Pink ones..." Si Nanqing stretched out her hand to take the rose that Xu Yingzhi handed over, and became thoughtful.

Xu Yingzhi watched Si Nanqing slightly lower his head to look at the bouquet, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He really doesn't know the language of flowers, but when buying flowers, the staff of the flower shop told him.

The flower language of pink roses is touching, eternal love, engraved in the heart, declaration of love, first love and liking your bright smile.

The love represented by pink roses is not as strong and passionate as red roses, nor as flat as white roses, which is very suitable for confession.

To say that Si Nanqing was chasing after him, Xu Yingzhi felt a little surprised, but it was not a fantasy, he knew that Si Nanqing was Si Nanqing, and she was different from ordinary girls.

But he actually didn't want to be like this in his heart. When it comes to love, it's more beautiful if they share and possess each other.

He likes her and loves her in his heart, so he will definitely take the initiative in the love between them.

It's just that I love you, and I don't have to say it when I want to be with you. Sometimes it's the most real to let the other person feel slowly.

Si Nanqing seemed to feel Xu Yingzhi's gaze, and raised her head to look at him.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, can we go?" Xu Yingzhi shook his head, and made a gesture of invitation to Si Nanqing.

"Where are you going? See your family?" Si Nanqing put the flowers in a vase on the side, put her hands behind her back, and showed a meaningful smile.

"No... I want to be alone with you for a while. Although the director has given us a few days off, I'm not sure when there will be another case, so cherish every minute."

"But I thought... we've already talked, and talked very clearly, about the past." Si Nanqing turned her head and glanced at the pink roses in the vase beside her.

"The flower language of pink roses is eternal love, remembered in the heart, a declaration of love, first love and liking your bright smile."

Si Nanqing withdrew her eyes, looked at Xu Yingzhi again, walked to his side, and approached him.

"You really don't know?"

"Or, what do you know, you want to tell me something silently..." Si Nanqing suddenly raised her head, and straightened Xu Yingzhi's collar.

Xu Yingzhi lowered his eyes, looked at Si Nanqing's slender and fair fingers, and said nothing.

Si Nanqing then withdrew her hand, but didn't let it go, she just put it on Xu Yingzhi's chest.

She looked up and looked at Xu Yingzhi.

They have each other in their eyes.

If there are outsiders, they will definitely say that they are a natural couple.

But in name of fact, they are single, not lovers.

"What do you want me to reveal to you?" Xu Yingzhi didn't pull away Si Nanqing's hand, but let her hand continue to rest on his chest.

Si Nanqing looked at Xu Yingzhi's face, feeling Xu Yingzhi's heartbeat in her hands.

"I thought you wanted to start over, but it seems that you miss the past even more..." Si Nanqing smiled, but that smile was faint and without intention.

"In the past, I wanted to miss it with the person I liked. It's meaningless if I'm alone. Since the person I like wants to start again, then it's good to cooperate."

Xu Yingzhi reached out and pulled Si Nanqing's hand down and held it in his own.

"What you said, count..."

Si Nanqing understood Xu Yingzhi's words, she really didn't want to miss the past, because she really had a lot of shortcomings in the past, especially during the two years when they broke up.

So she, Si Nanqing, wants to repeat this moment and start with a new starting point.

Start again with the one you love.

"Well... count..." Si Nanqing looked at her hand held by Xu Yingzhi, and nodded.

(End of this chapter)