Yan Leyang explained to Wolf Eleven that sending chrysanthemums at their place was a very ritual thing, and they would only send chrysanthemums when someone died.
The wolf nodded at eleven and said he understood: "So you don't like chrysanthemum?"
This is not a question of dislike, Yan Leyang scratched his head.
Wolf Eleven doesn't understand it even more. They don't have many interstellar flower shops, because this thing is really good-looking, but no one has given them any distinctive meaning.
Some people will give flowers when they are in love, but no one will give flowers to the dead. After all, who can give this thing to the dead? Isn't this a waste of money naked?
Therefore, flower shops are usually mixed with to her shops, and they don't have so-called flower language, because the reproductive organs of plants can't speak, nor can they impose a meaning on it.
But for Yan Leyang, giving this kind of thing might be a bit of a curse, so Wolf Eleven stretched out his hand: "I will destroy it for you."
destroy? Yan Leyang blinked, looked at Hatch in front of him, and then at the handful of yellow and white chrysanthemums he was holding.
To be honest, holding such a bunch of chrysanthemums, especially knowing that this bunch of chrysanthemums is for himself, he always has a feeling of magical reality, but: "No, if you give it to me, it will be mine. Destroy it? Don't even think about it. ."
This is the first flower given to him by Wolf Eleven. How can it be taken back?
Yan Leyang held a flower and led Wolf Eleven to the hotel.
Wolf Eleven drank a drink and watched Yan Leyang tangled with the chrysanthemum. He was also a little embarrassed, and tried to change the subject: "How is Zhou Jiu?"
"He lives in a mental hospital for the time being." Yan Leyang explained, "should be out soon, but he didn't contact me so soon."
When talking about this, the two were already on the elevator, Yan Leyang looked at Wolf Eleven fiercely: "Are you going to go on a date with me tomorrow?"
"A date? Here?" Wolf Eleven was a little surprised. They also have muzzles on their mouths, and they can only drink through straws. They are only allowed to take off muzzles and collars when they go to a restaurant dedicated to carnivores, which is not free.
"Yes, it's actually like when we were in prison." Yan Leyang smiled and stroked his nose. "What do you think?"
Like in prison? Wolf Eleven wanted to be like when he was in prison, so that he could sleep with Yan Leyang instead of like now. Yan Leyang and him also scored the room.
the next day.
When Yan Leyang got up in the morning, he went to look for Wolf Eleven next door, only to find that Wolf Eleven had left early.
Then Yan Leyang searched for Guangmin and found that Wolf Eleven was already waiting for him below.
"Hiss." Yan Leyang patted his forehead and ran out quickly, stopping when he passed a certain metal plate, trying to see how he was doing, but he saw his father's face in vain.
Yan Leyang: TMD, was so scared to death, almost shouted daddy excitedly.
Use your father's face on the first date... I can only say that it will be the end.
When he went downstairs, Yan Leyang found that Wolf Eleven was holding a bunch of flowers against the wall outside the hotel.The flowers are pink, and Yan Leyang is a little embarrassed. He may have to talk to Wolf Eleven, but actually he doesn't like flowers that much.
Wolf Eleven also noticed him at this time, he smiled at Yan Leyang, and then passed the flower in his arms.
It's really beautiful, with dew hanging on the pink petals. The sun is good today, and it's very bright when it shines on it.
There is still a fragrance
Yan Leyang couldn't help but sigh, this is really a beautiful carnation
Yes, carnations are flowers that represent maternal love, but they are better than chrysanthemums
"Where shall we go first?" Wolf Eleven asked him.
"Let's take a look, we haven't visited the herbivorous planet." Yan Leyang has no plans, in fact, he doesn't want any plans. After all, he and Wolf Eleven are out to play. The focus is on Wolf Eleven, not here. Where did you go.
So Yan Leyang held the carnation in one hand, and held the wolf eleven with the other: "Go left or right?"
"Right, right." Wolf Eleven stammered a little, didn't think about this problem at all, his attention fell on the hands of the two holding together.
After so long, have they finally held hands? !
After that, Yan Leyang dragged Wolf Eleven away, and Wolf Eleven didn't matter, it didn't matter where they went, anyway, the two of them would just hold it in their hands.
The mood flies all at once.
Wolf Eleven stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and after a subconscious action, he realized that his pendant was gone, and it was on Yan Leyang's side.
Yes, Yan Leyang is his heart now. Thinking about it carefully, this statement is indeed quite romantic.
like.
Um? Yan Leyang, who was walking side by side, looked at Wolf Eleven and blinked in confusion: "Did you say 'like' just now?"
Wolf Eleven woke up in vain, and he leaned back as if he had been frightened
"No, you didn't say, I seem to feel your emotions?!" Yan Leyang was a little surprised, he approached Wolf Eleven, "I can feel your emotions when your mood fluctuates!!"
Is it? Wolf Eleven continued to lean back, and Yan Leyang continued to lean forward.
Seeing Yan Leyang get closer and closer to him, Wolf Eleven became more and more nervous.
At the same time, Yan Leyang's face was magnified in front of him, and when it was magnified again.The wolf eleven suddenly became less nervous. Not only was it not nervous, but the heart was still in the water: "Don't use your father's face to get so close to me." The handsome and rough face in front of him awakened the reason of the wolf eleven.
Yan Leyang was also taken aback, and quickly stepped back: "I'm sorry, I forgot." No, use his father's face to look at the person he likes. I don't know why, Yan Leyang always feels sorry for his mother.
If Ms. Lion Cat knew that he had done such a utterly conscience, she would probably not take into account the pitiful love between mother and child, and would directly interrupt him with a leg.
"Cough cough, don't look at my face." Yan Leyang turned his head, and he was also a little upset. Why did he use his father's for convenience at the time? Wouldn't it be better to think about it?
"It's okay." Wolf Eleven pulled him slightly, "I know it's yours." It's just that this face suddenly enlarged in front of him, and he couldn't bear it.
Wolf Eleven is so good, Yan Leyang thought greasy and crookedly, smelling the fragrance of maternal love, Yan Leyang sniffed, alas, there are too many days of escape, really want to go back to the farm after getting married.
Want to get married? Wolf Eleven was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Yan Leyang incredulously.
But Yan Leyang did not speak, and what Wolf Eleven heard was not his heart. It belonged to people other than Wolf Eleven.
But this is not what Wolf Eleven cares about.
Since Yan Leyang wants to get married! That's hands-on! !
What are you doing now!
Do it, bastard!
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A Helplessly Weak, Big Ginger Cat
General Fiction!!MTL-ed!! this is not my story, I do not own this story This is for offline purposes only Associated Names:柔弱无助大橘猫 Author: RatIsh Yan Leyang was an ordinary beastman-a typical corporate s*ave. One day, he transmigrated and became a coquettish and b...