Chapter 122 Ice and Snow Melting

The moment Mu Qing's voice fell, Yu Yifeng almost thought he heard it wrong.

Because even when the two of them had the closest relationship in the past, Mu Qing never took the initiative to tell him what he wanted—even after reaching the ultimate joy, Yu Yifeng clung to his ear and coaxed him to ask Mu Qing. When Qing wanted to buy something for him, Mu Qing never asked him for anything.

Yu Yifeng was a little confused at first, but then gradually eased.

After all, someone like Mu Qing who is financially independent and has never had the habit of relying on others before, if he sees something, the first thing that comes to his mind must be to get it himself, not to ask someone for it.

It was precisely because Yu Yifeng used this reason to convince himself that he was stunned when he heard what Mu Qing said, but when he came back to his senses, he immediately nodded in response, and came back at the fastest speed. to a nearby flower shop.

There were not many people in the flower shop in the evening. The boss with a high ponytail was holding gardening scissors, sitting leisurely in front of the door trimming the flowers that were not neat in his hands. She didn't get up when she saw Yu Yifeng coming to the door, but just showed a warm smile: "Hello sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

Yu Yifeng nodded: "Hello, I'm going to choose a bunch of flowers for my lover."

The boss quickly put down the garden shears and brushed off the broken leaves on his clothes: "No problem, sir, come in and choose!"

"OK."

Yu Yifeng was about to go to the store to have a look, but when his eyes swept across the colorful roses blooming in the transparent window, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The last time he sent Mu Qing's iris bouquet was when he saw Mu Qing go in at the door, he immediately called someone to choose a clean bouquet, and sent it all the way from the nearby suburban store, without passing flowers. This shop is mixed with the scent of various floral fragrances.

But the flower shop in front of me is obviously mixed with all kinds of flowers. This means that even if the roses he bought today are not roses, if these flowers are contaminated with the smell of roses, Mu Qing will have a high possibility of being allergic.

Or go farther and buy flowers at a bigger and more reliable store. Although it is a little farther away, Mu Qing may have to wait a little longer, but it is better than buying flowers in a hurry than he did, which made Mu Qing allergic. .

He thought to himself, and the expression in front of him became serious.

Seeing that Yu Yifeng didn't follow, the flower shop owner looked back and saw that his face was solemn, and he was a little worried: "Sir? What's the matter with you?"

Yu Yifeng made up his mind, and when he looked at the flower shop owner again, a slightly apologetic smile appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, I did plan to pick flowers for my lover at your place, but he was right The rose allergy is very serious, and your store..." He paused at the right time and looked at the transparent window next to the boss.

The boss followed his line of sight and glanced at the prominent roses, and immediately understood: "Aha! So you are worried about this?"

Yu Yifeng nodded slightly: "Yes, so I'm sorry, I may need to look elsewhere."

"No, no!" The young boss clapped his hands lightly and looked at Yu Yifeng with a smile on his face, "You have come to the right place today! I happen to have a separate red rose here today, and I am touching roses today. The flowers were specially trimmed before, would you like to see them?"

Yu Yifeng originally planned to leave, but was a little surprised to hear her words: "So coincidental?"

The boss nodded and explained to Yu Yifeng with a smile: "My brother happened to be planning to propose to his girlfriend tonight, but he is also allergic to roses, so please, I have prepared flowers suitable for the proposal. I prepared There are a few more, and I was worried about not being able to sell it - who knew that you just happened to bump into it!"

The last time Mu Qing followed him to his grandmother's house, he didn't seem to be allergic to roses, and the red roses should also take advantage of him.

Yu Yifeng thought of this, and the image of Mu Qing touching the bright red petals with his slender fingers appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily: "That's a coincidence, it looks like my luck today. day."

"That's really great!" The boss neatly took off the apron and gloves that were stained with other flowers in the store, walked to the side door next to the store with Yu Yifeng, and said to him with a smile, "Take the Propose on your lucky day with such beautiful flowers, and you will surely succeed!"

Yu Yifeng was stunned for a moment: "Proposal?"

Seeing his stunned expression, the boss was also stunned: "You...you came here to buy flowers at this time, isn't it for a proposal?"

Yu Yifeng smiled: "No, it's just..."

His words suddenly stopped.

its not right.

Because Mu Qing is allergic to roses, and he has a curious cat at home who wants to try something new, but will have diarrhea after tasting it, so he never takes the initiative to buy flowers and plants to bring home. put.

In his impression, the only living thing that appeared in Mu Qing's house was the green radish, which Yun Si was not interested in, and the only small pot that was not the size of a teacup, and that was given by Mu Qing's students.

So the fact that Mu Qing asked him to buy flowers was not normal in itself.

And take a step back, even if Mu Qing really wanted to buy a bunch of flowers to put at home just now, according to his personality, what he most likely did is to stop himself on the way back, and then get out of the car to pick it out for himself. , instead of waiting for you to go back to the door and downstairs, and then ask yourself to run alone.

When Mu Qing spoke, the appearance of bowing his head and smiling suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yu Yifeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for a moment.

Is it...?

The corners of his lips kept rising with the speculation in his heart, and his smile was genuine and bright: "You guessed it right, this bouquet of flowers is indeed what I used to propose to him."

When the boss saw him readily admit it, he took his hesitation just now as embarrassment, and looked at him with a teasing smile: "Sir, this kind of thing is to be said openly! If you are too shy, your courage will will slip away!"

Yu Yifeng greeted the boss's narrow gaze, smiled and nodded: "Thank you, I will definitely remember."

Mu Qing simply prepared dinner for two at home, and after watching Yun Si finish eating the canned staple food at night, the sound of the key unlocking finally came from the door.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, holding the cat and looking at the person who pushed the door: "Have you bought it back?"

"Um."

Yu Yifeng was a little nervous the moment he stepped into Mu Qing's house, but when he heard his smiling voice, he suddenly calmed down.

He reached out and closed the door, but instead of turning around immediately, he checked the flower branch in his hand first.

When he was in the store just now, although he had picked out the flowers, he was still worried that the boss's dressing would contaminate it with the smell of roses, so after winning the boss's approval, he chose a few pieces of wrapping paper that had not been opened beside him, and placed them in front of the boss. Packed under the guidance of the door frame.

The branches of the red rose in his arms are standing upright, the flowers are delicate and full, and the wrapping paper has not loosened, which is very good.

He came to Mu Qing with Rose in his arms, squatted beside the sofa Mu Qing was sitting on, and handed the bouquet over: "It's a little late now, I only bought red roses, is that okay?"

Yu Yifeng's voice sounded calm, but the moment he met Mu Qing's eyes, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back involuntarily.

If Mu Qing really just wanted flowers, he should take it, but if...  

Mu Qing glanced at the flower that Yu Yifeng placed by his hand, and then glanced at the person who was tensed up and trying to pretend that nothing happened, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

So he laughed.

Yu Yifeng felt even more uneasy: "What's the matter, did I buy the wrong one?"

"No." Mu Qing looked at Yu Yifeng, his smiling eyes filled with his reflection, "The flower is fine, but—are you going to give it to me like this?"

What Mu Qing wanted was not flowers.

Yu Yifeng's brain immediately made a judgment, clamoring for him to quickly propose marriage in a chic gesture; but his heart was blank at the moment, only Mu Qing's words with a smile exploded like fireworks in his chest.

"of course not."

Yu Yifeng took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee under Mu Qing's gaze, and looked at his lover who was sitting in front of him tenderly and sincerely: "Mu Qing, I don't know how you feel about me now, I I don't know if you will think that I am too much, but every day and night with you is my most precious day."

The gentle confession blurted out, the whisper of his heart.

Different from the abruptness and calculation of the first meeting, different from the domineering and unreasonable when he half-forced Mu Qing to put on the ring, at this moment, in front of Yu Yifeng, there is only one person in front of him.

And this person is his sweetheart.

When the words fell, the surroundings became extremely quiet, and Yu Yifeng could even hear the roaring heartbeat in his chest.

In this relationship, they have gone through many detours, and they have also played games between adults in a bad name, but at this moment, Yu Yifeng is not dodging, but is looking for a definite answer.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, only waiting for the person in front of him to move the pointer again.

Mu Qing met Yu Yifeng's focused gaze, but the smile on his face gradually faded.

He seriously looked at the man who was half-kneeling in front of him, as if he was thinking, but also as if he was just looking at the man in front of him.

It wasn't until Yu Yifeng was about to be extremely nervous that Mu Qing's lips curled up, revealing a very shallow smile.

The setting sun outside the window is just right, the bright sunlight spills into the room along the transparent glass window, and a large dazzling golden yellow falls.

"it is good."

Yu Yifeng heard Mu Qing answer him like this.

The cold winter is still there, but at this moment there is a spring breeze blowing through the heart lake, and the ice and snow melt in an instant.