Tong Yao was stunned for a moment, and her heart skipped a beat when faced with his sudden gratitude.

This man, one second he was acting petty, the next he was serious and wanted to thank her, his face changed faster than the sky.

"No need..." she refused in a low voice, "Tong's family has many flowers."

"How can it be the same?" Wen Lu was so angry that his chest hurt.

"Aren't they all flowers?"

"You nursery rhymes!" Wen Lu shook off her hand, "If you don't buy it, just go back."

Wen Lu walked forward.

He walked very slowly, and Tong Yao immediately caught up with him and held his hand: "Don't make trouble, there are many cars on the road, you can't see, so you can't leave me."

Wen Lu remained silent, pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

I really don't know where he got such a bad temper. Isn't it something he always likes to do? Now he is only unhappy when she rejects her slightly. Day by day, how can he be so unhappy?

They were still far away from the hospital, so they passed a second flower shop.

The nursery rhyme took the initiative to stop: "If you want to buy flowers, just buy them."

"If you don't want it, why should I buy it? For charity?" He was still angry.

Tong Yao dropped his hand and suddenly stood in front of him. Under the street lamp, she raised her head, and a crescent moon-colored halo fell on Wen Lu's face. It was thin and dim, and his fair and clean face still had a delicate look.

He is obviously a head taller than her, but he looks like an insecure little follower.

She didn't speak. Wen Lu thought she was gone, so he rubbed the air nervously: "Yao Yao, Yao Yao... Yao Yao, are you leaving?"

After touching her for a long time without touching her, Wen Lu panicked: "Don't leave me."

Because he couldn't see, Wen Lu felt particularly insecure, and things he could control before were now very powerless.

He was anxious and nervous, but he could only run around in circles: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao, where are you?"

Suddenly, Tong Yao raised her hand and clasped the fingers of his right hand.

At that moment, Wen Lu also grabbed her hand, held it tightly, and relaxed his eyebrows: "I thought you were angry."

"You know I'm going to be angry, so why are you getting angry with me? Mo Mo is more obedient than you."

"I didn't lose my temper...you just ignored me."

"Then do you want to buy flowers now or not?" Tong Yao looked up at him and looked at him quietly.

The road was full of traffic, and the sidewalks were full of pedestrians. They were gathered in this torrent, and the bright lights and greenery of the city served as a blurred background.

Nursery Rhyme suddenly felt that... they were like children.

Wen Lu moved his lips, and after a while he murmured: "I want to buy it."

"Then let's go."

Nursery Rhyme took his hand and entered the flower shop.

He couldn't see, so he could only let her lead him and let her take him wherever he went.

When the flower shop owner saw customers coming, she enthusiastically recommended all kinds of flowers.

Tongyao said nothing, pointed at Wen Lu and said to the landlady: "He wants to buy it."

The landlady saw the hands they were holding and smiled: "Sir, who are you buying flowers for? What are they used for?"

"Send me this...the most beautiful fairy in the world."

Tong Yao blushed for a long time. This was the first time Wen Lu praised her like this in front of outsiders. He seemed to be very natural. He might not be able to see other people's expressions and do everything naturally.

I’m not ashamed to say this!

The landlady looked like "I understand" and winked at the nursery rhyme.
Chapter completed!