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"As long as it looks good." The boy squinted his eyes and smiled, then took his girlfriend for a stroll.

Just saying it looks good is not enough.

All flowers are beautiful, but the key is to see their meaning.

The boss skillfully took out the words he had memorized and said, "It's not enough to just look good, it still needs some meaning, for example, roses, 33 roses, represent three lives and three worlds..."

While saying this, he was also hinting at the girls.

However, there was no expectation on the other person's face. It seemed as if he was pampering the boy who was holding his hand, as if he was accompanying him to a flower shop.

"Can these yellow roses, white roses and red roses be combined and matched?" At this moment, the boy had an idea and asked the owner.

"Well, this can be matched at will. I can help you arrange the flowers." The store manager smiled awkwardly, "How many flowers do you want?"

As he asked, he observed the boys and girls for a while.

Sure enough, it was the boy who was interested in flowers. He was picking out the flowers he liked. The girl didn't seem to have any interest. She was observing the flowers and looking at the flower language on the wall.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

The sales pitch to boys about giving roses to their girlfriends may not work.

The boy gave a number, "Nine flowers, three of each color, and you can add some Yuliye or something like that." said the boy.

Nine roses, considering the value of the roses, are not cheap.

According to today's flower prices, this much would cost 100 yuan.

As long as you buy flowers, that's fine.

"Okay, here are nine roses of various colors, which will last a long time. After you arrange the flowers and pack them up, do you want to give them to someone, or do you want to keep them at home for your own enjoyment?" The boss asked the boy, picked up the roses in the bucket, and skillfully arranged them.

I felt the boy's eyes roll, and suddenly his girlfriend said, "Give it to my dear girlfriend!"

The boss was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said okay.

He felt that it was a bit strange that the boy obviously liked flowers, but he bought flowers under the pretext of giving them to his girlfriend.

It seems like this couple has something in common.

But his girlfriend had already guessed this result, so she said to the boss: "Boss, add two more, a total of eleven."

"Packed together with this guy's nine roses." As she said this, she gave the boy a look to indicate something.

The secret glances between the man and the woman made the boss stunned.

Then he showed his professionalism and happily chimed in, "Two roses mean there are only the two of us in the world, and we will be together forever. Eleven roses in total mean that the one I love the most is only you!"

"Well, I'll wrap the flowers first. I wish you two classmates a long and happy life together."

These two sentences seemed to be very helpful to the young couple.

The boy smiled happily and poked the girl's waist with his hand like a little puppy.

The girl seemed to have succeeded in her plot and couldn't help laughing.

The boss only then realized that he had made a wrong judgment. Whether the boy gave flowers to the girl or the girl gave flowers to the boy, this young couple was just showing off their love.

Soon the boss arranged the flowers and handed them to the boy.

The boy later bought an exquisite vase. He held the flowers and symbolically handed it to the girl's arms, then took her hand and left the flower shop swaying.

"My dear, you are amazing. You even tricked me later."

"No, I just think 11 flowers would have a better meaning."

"Does it mean that you are the only one I care about?"

"Don't you think it's more beautiful than the longevity of nine flowers?"

"The 9 flowers clearly have a classic meaning."

"I think 11 is fine!"

"..."

The two of them returned to the rental house joking and putting the flowers in the vase. The decoration of flowers in the living room made the house full of happiness.

Have a routine workout tonight.

Wu An wanted to help Li Yuhua with her daily Pilates, and Li Yuhua took the initiative to teach Wu An a set of "90-day crash course in chest and abdominal muscles" exercises.

Before, both of them exercised in their own rooms, but today Li Yuhua suggested that they could practice together in the living room.

As for why they moved to the living room, it was so that they could "appreciate each other's beautiful bodies."

By the way, we can chat and learn together.

Wu An asked a soul-searching question, "So, what can I learn?"

Li Yuhua: "Learn about the human body's muscle posture!"

Wu An: “?”

Suddenly I felt that what the eldest lady said made a lot of sense.

So much so that the "self" opposite who was doing push-ups suddenly became philosophical.

I don’t know what my current posture will look like in the eyes of the young lady - now I’m in a posture with my legs crossed and my waist bent, will it be... a little awkward?

After tonight's exercise was injected with the name of learning and observation, the scenes in front of me that easily stimulate hormones suddenly became full of artistic sense.

It doesn't taste right.

Anyway, the exercise was over very quickly.

You have to take a shower first, and then wash your clothes.

Originally, Wu An and Li Yuhua washed their own clothes. Today, when Wu An came out of the shower and was about to throw his underwear into the high-temperature small washing machine, he found that his underwear had been thrown in and washed together with Li Yuhua.

She was just there adjusting the parameters for washing clothes. When she saw Wu An coming to the washing machine, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll throw our underwear in to wash."

Wu An: “……?”

Boys' and girls' underwear are mixed together for washing. Although the washing machine specially used for washing underwear has the so-called high-temperature washing function that can kill all bacteria, it still feels weird.

"We've already started dating, so just be casual." Li Yuhua snorted.

Make "this Wu An" look like a proud little puppy.

Wu An curled his lips, "Miss, you have more and more tricks."

Li Yuhua started the washing machine and hummed, "Well, you can help me wash it tomorrow."

Wu An: “…”

Wu An: “Oh!”

After getting the promise, Li Yuhua smiled happily, but seeing that "that self" seemed a little reluctant, she went up and pulled her cheek, "It's not good to have a stern face."

"It's so tiring to put on a fake smile at home!"

"Then you can laugh naturally and happily."

“I don’t think I’m that kind of player.”

“You’ll get used to it!”

"..."

#61 Eating noodles

The next day, Wu An and Li Yuhua returned to their own bodies.

Today is the third day of their relationship.

Wu An had no intention of competing with Li Yuhua in showing affection. The love he imagined was one in which there were some loving little details in ordinary daily life, not the kind of sensational show of affection that Li Yuhua had done yesterday.

Wu An has a class at ten o'clock this morning, but Li Yuhua's class this morning will be earlier. There will be a sketching practice class at eight o'clock that will last for the whole morning.

On normal days, Wu An would choose to take a nap in his room, then get up at 9:30, wash up simply, and go to class.

That can't happen today.

As a qualified boyfriend, Wu An must send his girlfriend to the teaching building safely.

In addition, you should also prepare some small surprises.

He got up early and cooked a bowl of noodles in the kitchen while Li Yuhua was still washing and dressing in the room.

It was just ordinary plain noodles, with toppings and seasonings of hometown flavor sent from South City, and served with some vegetables. When Li Yuhua was about to put on her makeup, the noodles were delivered to her dressing table.

Wu An had not informed Li Yuhua last night about cooking noodles in the morning, and when Li Yuhua saw Wu An carrying noodles in, she puffed up her cheeks in anger.

Maybe she was angry that Wu An didn't tell her and secretly made noodles for him.

"Well, Wu An, you are secretly doing something again."

"This is not some little trick. Isn't it normal for a boy to make breakfast for his girlfriend in the morning?" Wu An said righteously.

"You're amazing." Li Yuhua stretched out her hand - with an expression like a panda showing off.

Then he laughed happily.

"Then, let's eat together."

Wu An said disdainfully: "Of course we have to eat together. After we are full, I will send you to the classroom."

Li Yuhua's eyes rolled around: "Well, I need to be fed so that I can eat it."

"Hey, hey, what the hell is this!" Wu An rubbed his temples and suddenly regretted making the bowl of noodles for Li Yuhua in the morning.

"That's right, you feed me." Li Yuhua looked as if her conspiracy had succeeded.

"Miss, you have hands to eat with. It's not a good idea to make it so troublesome." Wu An showed a look of disgust.

"That's different. The noodles you feed me taste better than when I eat them myself." Li Yuhua said expectantly.

Wu An pouted and complained: "There is no scientific basis for this at all."

Li Yuhua rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who said that? Psychological factors can also make food taste better."

Wu An was suddenly speechless, "Okay then."

As he said this, he pulled a stool and sat down, mixed half a bowl of noodles with chopsticks, then picked up the noodles and brought them to Li Yuhua's mouth.