School grass and I got married

Chapter 150 Games
"Now you know me well?" Shangguan Jingchen thought of the experience of asking her to do homework after school every day, feeling really painful and happy.

Lin Yiyi also knew that she sometimes had a bad temper, so she could only flatter her and say, "Oh, isn't it because I like you? I like you so I'm just playing around with you."

She really knows how to flatter, but she hit the mark.

During the National Day, Lin Yiyi and others decided to go to enjoy the flowers. In this season, the chrysanthemums in early autumn have already bloomed.

Appreciating chrysanthemums was something that ancient literati loved to do, and now they have followed Fengya for a while.

A group of four people walked in the chrysanthemum garden, looking at the chrysanthemums of various colors, Ouyang Luoxuan suddenly burst out a very beautiful sentence: "The chrysanthemums are incomplete, and the ground is full of injuries."

When the other three heard this, their heads were instantly covered in black lines.

"Ouyang Luoxuan, can you be more pure?" Song Wan'er couldn't take it anymore, she gave him a blank look, and then kept away from him, not wanting others to know that she was with him.

Lin Yiyi teased him with a smile: "Ouyang Luoxuan, is your chrysanthemum hurt?"

Ouyang Luoxuan was speechless, what a poetic and literary boy he was, each of them, why couldn't they think a little better? "Who is impure? Whoever thinks wrong is the one who thinks dirty, don't push it on me." He absolutely can't bear this charge.

"Come on, don't brag about yourself there. Didn't you come to admire the chrysanthemums? Why are you talking so many modern expressions? Don't waste the beautiful autumn scenery." Shangguan Jingchen suggested, "Why don't we play a game."

"What game?" Lin Yiyi likes to play games the most. Hearing the word "game" can make his whole body boil, "I want to play, I want to play."

Shangguan Jingchen thought for a while, and he said: "Let's play a game of tacit understanding. In this way, the four of us will divide into four directions, walk back to back, and then each of us will pick a chrysanthemum, and see who gets the flower in whose hand. The varieties and colors are the same. If they are all the same, it means that the two have a good understanding."

It sounds boring, but everyone else is also eager to move.

"Okay, okay, let's start now." Lin Yiyi was ready, "Let's see who has a heart with me."

"But can the flowers here be picked?" It was Song Wan'er who had a stronger sense of public morality and thought of this question first.

The flowers placed here are for tourists to enjoy. If you pick the flowers, you will be fined if you are found.

But who are they? If you don't pick them up, will you obediently not pick them up?impossible. "Can't we just be careful? Don't be seen by others." Ouyang Luoxuan turned his back first, "Then let's start quickly, Wan'er, you have to be more aggressive."

Song Wan'er snorted, "Then it depends on our fate."

Then, all four of them turned their backs to each other, and after counting one, two, three, they split up.

Lin Yiyi didn't know what color of flowers to choose, she preferred yellow ones, and thought this color was the most authentic chrysanthemum.But she also wanted to be the same as Shangguan Jingchen's choice. Although saying that there was a heart-to-heart connection was just talk, if it was the same, wouldn't it give them both a lot of confidence?
She remembered that Shangguan Jingchen liked red flowers better, so it seemed that she had better look for red flowers.

(End of this chapter)