The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

Sending flowers is really an old-fashioned thing.

But Jing Chen's idea is good, he sent, is a long time will not decline of dried flowers.

There are not many shops that can make dried flowers, and the level of making dried flowers, as well as the aesthetics of florists, are also difficult to distinguish.

Jing Chen and ye Zhi have been together for such a long time. They find that this girl doesn't have anything special to like. Last year's hair circle is very practical. The girls have been using it all the time. This year, they have to say something new.

He thought a lot and was abandoned by himself until he saw the little couple on the road and asked his boyfriend for flowers. Then he remembered that girls like flowers.

In Guchuan, it's very difficult to buy flowers in winter, especially the problem of preservation. They wither in a few days. However, common varieties can still be seen in some large flower shops.

What roses, lilies, carnations and so on, it's too low. If he gives them like this, he feels like a fool.

Later, he thought, is there any flower that will never wither in this world?

Well, of course not, but I know the existence of dried flowers.

It took him two or three days to walk through the streets of Guchuan, and finally found the hidden shop, found the owner, and customized a comprehensive bouquet.

There are stars all over the sky, lily of the valley, Platycodon grandiflorum and so on

Finished product, the overall color is light purple, even he has no vision of flowers, feel very dreamy.

It's beautiful.

Although there is orange light in the room of this shop, it doesn't affect her at all. Ye Zhi appreciates the bouquet in front of her eyes.

It's the first time that she has received the gift of "flowers". Although it's not a big bunch, there are many kinds of dried flowers.

Moreover, she felt that the dried flowers were much more beautiful than the real ones. There was a faint fragrance floating in her arms.

"Jing Chen, you too." Ye Zhi took it. Because she smelled the fragrance, she lowered her head like a child and smelled it carefully. For fear that her hair would fall, she stretched out her hand and pulled her hair behind her ears, revealing her small ears and pretty nose.

As an old saying goes, "when you look at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look, the more beautiful it is." the flowers Jing Chen gave Ye Zhi were beautiful enough, and the lights in the shop were dense enough. At this moment, ye Zhi, who showed her plain face, was extremely beautiful in Jing Chen's heart.

The girl sniffs her head and smiles. Time seems to freeze in an instant. It is integrated with the background of this retro shop and deeply engraved in Jing Chen's mind.

"It's late. I'll take you back first, or my aunt will be worried."

In Jing Chen's mind, a lot of ideas burst out in an instant, like fireworks blooming, but also silent annihilation.

"Well, good." Ye Zhi smelled the fragrance of the dried flowers and was a little intoxicated. What Jing Chen said was naturally what it was.

The single bell rings again, urging Ye Zhi. Jing Chen rides the car very slowly this time for fear that the cold wind will blow the dried flowers away, and ye Zhi takes good care of the flowers in her arms.

He made a detour instead of taking the previous road and took a spacious one.

When it comes to Ye's mother's bookstore, Ye is used to jumping again.

She waved her hand to Jingchen, indicating that she could send it here.

"See you next year." Jing Chen also did not continue to send more, parking the car, a long leg on the road, laughing and saying goodbye to her.

For a moment, ye Zhi seemed to be confused. Her heart thumped and jumped very fast. She bowed her head and whispered: "see you next year."