You take fleeting years for the rest of my life

Chapter 8

?The appointment of the flower show arrived as scheduled.Lin Yan was wearing a long skirt, sunglasses, and a hat, and she didn't forget to bring an umbrella.

"I'm leaving, I'll wait for you." Lin Yan stood outside the door and blew a kiss to Mo Xiao.

"Are you going to carry out an assassination?" Seeing Lin Yan who was fully armed and showing her mouth, Mo Xiao couldn't restrain the surprise in his heart.

"Leader Li."

"Wow! Is it Lin Yan?" Li Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yan who was wrapped up tightly and was also extremely shocked.

"Uh... yes." Lin Yan took off her sunglasses and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"I said why no one saw you." Li Zhiyuan pulled down his baseball cap.

"I don't like basking in the sun very much."

"No wonder. Well, let's go in."

"The tulips are pretty."

"En." Lin Yan looked at the red, pink, white, and yellow flowers and nodded repeatedly.

"What are the words of this tulip? Lin Yan!"

Li Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yan who was looking at Lin Yan with his mobile phone, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I checked the text message." Xu felt Li Zhiyuan's anger, and Lin Yan quickly put the phone back in her bag.

"Tulips of different colors have different flower languages. Yellow represents cheerfulness, pink represents eternal love, red represents passionate love, and white represents pure love."

"It seems that you know a lot about flowers." Li Zhiyuan applauded Lin Yan's explanation just now, his eyes were full of approval.

The two walked all the way, and Lin Yan felt like a flower language dictionary, constantly talking about the flower language of this flower and the flower language of that flower.

"Mo Xiao, why haven't you come yet!" Just as Lin Yan was mourning silently, a voice that made her feel familiar and touched suddenly sounded behind her, "Lin Yan, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

"Hey, Mo Xiao, what a coincidence, are you coming to the flower show too?"

Li Zhiyuan turned his head when he heard the sound, and Lin Yan quickly ran towards a man in sunglasses wearing a black T-shirt and a peaked cap.

"Mo Xiao, this is my boss, Mr. Li Zhiyuan." Lin Yan pulled Mo Xiao to Li Zhiyuan.

"Leader Li, this is my shared roommate, Mo Xiao."

"Roommate?" Li Zhiyuan took off his sunglasses, and he looked at Mo Xiao carefully.Although wearing sunglasses, you can still see the handsome bridge of the nose.

"Not bad, quite a handsome young man." Li Zhiyuan put on his sunglasses again, and his tone of voice became a little stiff.

"No, no, Mo Xiao is a girl." Seeing that Li Zhiyuan had misunderstood, Lin Yan quickly explained.

"Girl!" Li Zhiyuan was startled by this, he looked at Mo Xiao who took off his sunglasses and smiled at him, and felt incredible in his heart.

"Hello, Mr. Li." Mo Xiao stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mo Xiao." The two shook hands symbolically.

Li Zhiyuan looked at Mo Xiao with doubts. Indeed, at first glance, he would think that Mo Xiao was a boy, but if he looked closely, he would still find a bit of feminine beauty in Mo Xiao's resolute face.

"Mo Xiao, are you coming to the flower show alone?" Lin Yan looked a little embarrassed at the surrounding atmosphere, so she hurriedly found something to chat with.

"Yes, did you come with your boss?"

"kindness."

"It's quite boring for me alone..." Mo Xiao deliberately paused when he said this, and gave Lin Yan a wink.

"Then do you mind watching it with us?" Lin Yan said immediately after understanding.

"I definitely don't mind, but I don't know if Mr. Li minds?" Mo Xiao pushed his sunglasses and smiled at Li Zhiyuan.

"I don't mind, I don't mind, more people have more fun." Li Zhiyuan waved his hand and smiled at Mo Xiao, but there seemed to be a bit more bitterness in the smile.

Ever since, the three of them continued to start the road of appreciating flowers.

Li Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yan and Mo Xiao who were laughing and playing beside him, feeling strange in his heart.Although I knew that Mo Xiao was a girl, I still felt an indescribable feeling when I saw her and Lin Yan hooking shoulders and shoulders.

"Lin Yan, look at this rose, it's very pretty." Mo Xiao dragged Lin Yan to the rose exhibition area.

"Well, it's not bad."

"Lin Yan, do you also like roses?" Li Zhiyuan felt that roses were the most vulgar of all flowers. Looking at his lovers, they either gave roses or chocolates to each other, and he felt that there was nothing new.This also made him lose his favor with roses.

"I don't like it very much." Lin Yan glanced at Li Zhiyuan next to him, and smiled slightly.

"I don't like it either. I think roses are quite vulgar." Li Zhiyuan found out that he and Lin Yan had a common hobby, which made him a little happy unconsciously.

"Really? Don't you like roses?" Mo Xiao looked at Lin Yan who was taking pictures and said.

"No. I just don't like being given roses."

"What should I do? I really like giving roses to others." Mo Xiao shrugged, with a smirk on his lips.

"is it?"

"Wait for me here for a while." After speaking, Mo Xiao ran away.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Yan shouted at Mo Xiao's back, only to see Mo Xiao extended an OK gesture and shook her.

"Leader Li, I'm sorry. She's just like this, she doesn't know what to do." Lin Yan smiled apologetically.

"You have a good relationship with her." Li Zhiyuan tugged at the collar of his shirt.

"She's very funny, she's good at cooking, and sometimes she likes to joke, like a child."

Li Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yan who was full of smiles at this time, and felt jealous in his heart.

"You know her pretty well."

"Fortunately..." Lin Yan smiled unconsciously again, showing her pointed canine teeth.

"Hey, here it is."

Lin Yan and Li Zhiyuan looked back when they heard the sound, and saw that Mo Xiao was holding a large bouquet of red roses in his hands.

"Give it to me?" Lin Yan was very shocked. She took off her sunglasses and looked at the large bouquet of roses, feeling both excited and excited.She has never received flowers.

"Really give it to me?" Lin Yan covered her mouth with some doubts.

"For you." Mo Xiao stepped forward and stuffed the rose into her arms.

"How? Are you going to throw it away or pass it on to someone else?"

Mo Xiao looked at Lin Yan who was holding a rose in his hands at this time, "May I ask you?" She pushed Lin Yan.

"It must be raised at home!" Lin Yan said without hesitation.

"Don't you like others giving you roses?" Mo Xiao looked at Lin Yan who was pleasantly surprised, but still did not forget to give her a knife.

"I... want you to take care of me!"

This was the first time Li Zhiyuan saw Lin Yan acting like a baby, she pouted and looked at Mo Xiao, showing a happy smile like a little girl.At this moment, Li Zhiyuan was completely at a loss, the only feeling he felt was that a raging anger rose in his heart, and it was roasting his internal organs.

"Cough, cough, cough...it seems to be time for lunch, do you want to eat?" Li Zhiyuan really wanted to quickly end the scene that seemed quite romantic to outsiders at this time—the handsome heroine was holding a rose in her hand and watching The "male lead" with a smile shining like sunshine, the two of them just looked at each other. At this moment, all words are superfluous.

But Li Zhiyuan wants to be the one who speaks

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"Oh...is that so? Let's go then." Lin Yan, who came back to her senses, remembered that Li Zhiyuan was still there, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"Do you eat spicy boiled fish?" Li Zhiyuan flipped through the menu and asked Mo Xiao and Lin Yan.

"I don't care, but Lin Yan in our family can't eat spicy food very much." Mo Xiao took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Really? Lin Yan, do you eat spicy boiled fish?" Li Zhiyuan was unwilling to give up, he wanted to hear Lin Yan's answer himself.

"I'm fine, I don't choose, you can order whatever you want."

After listening to Lin Yan's words, Li Zhiyuan couldn't help feeling a little complacent. He glanced at Mo Xiao provocatively, but was ignored by Mo Xiao gorgeously.

"How about some braised chicken wings?"

"Why 102?" Lin Yan exclaimed after counting the roses.

"How many flowers do you think you want?" Mo Xiao looked at Lin Yan with a half-smile.

"I think..." Lin Yan, who was about to say it, swallowed back what she just wanted to say.

"Do you think it should be 100? Or 101? Or 99?" Mo Xiao looked at Lin Yan's slightly flushed face, and couldn't help laughing.

"I……"

"Do you eat braised chicken wings?" Lin Yan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Zhiyuan's slightly angry voice.

"Oh, I'm fine, but Mo Xiao doesn't eat chicken." Lin Yan smiled embarrassedly.

"It's fine, it's fine, it doesn't matter to me." Mo Xiao fiddled with the sunglasses in his hand, tossing his short and refreshing hair, looking indifferent.

Li Zhiyuan looked at the two people who sang the oboe along with him, and he was filled with anger, but it was not easy for him to show emotion.He could only clenched his fists and smiled as if nothing happened. "You really know each other quite well."

"All right, all right, stop watching, you've been watching all night." Mo Xiao looked at Lin Yan, who was holding roses in her arms, and was letting herself go. She really couldn't laugh or cry.

"It smells so good..." Lin Yan buried her face in the rose and took a deep breath.

"It's ok, it's really ok. Find a vase and put it up."

Lin Yan was still sitting on the sofa, indifferent.

"Lin Yan!" Mo Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, she stepped forward and screamed in Lin Yan's ear.

"Ah... my ears are going deaf!" Lin Yan rubbed her ears and yelled at Mo Xiao.

"No way, who made you look at Hua and giggle all the time."

"This is the first time I have received flowers, can I just smile!" Lin Yan glanced at Mo Xiao, her eyes sharp like a sharp knife.

"OK! You continue, you continue." Mo Xiao curled his lips and shook his head helplessly.

"My mood of admiring flowers has been ruined by you." Lin Yan got up angrily and walked towards the bedroom.

"Why are you going?" Seeing Lin Yan getting up to leave, Mo Xiao grabbed her skirt and looked at her with those innocent little eyes.

"Take - flower - vase!" Lin Yan turned around and knocked off Mo Xiao's hand unceremoniously.