"I like it, but it's not suitable this time." Wen Lu didn't answer.

The landlady immediately turned around and changed a bouquet of flowers: "Sir, baby's breath, lilies, lisianthus, stevia, sunflowers... we have them all here, which one do you like?"

"Sunflower?"

"Yes, there are sunflowers. They are new sunflowers shipped from the Netherlands. They are very delicate and not easy to grow. I usually buy them in small quantities. Now in winter, I will buy them once a week."

"Then let's take this one." Wen Lu didn't know what this sunflower looked like, but he liked the name very much.

He doesn't want nursery rhymes to regard him as her savior, but he hopes that he can always be the sun and dawn in her heart.

"Okay, I'll go and pack it for you." The landlady went to pack Wen Luza happily.

Wen Lu touched his pants pocket and took out his wallet after searching for a long time: "Yao Yao, help me settle the bill."

"Not enough cash." Nursery Rhyme said lazily.

“Then just swipe your card.”

"Oh...password?"

"The silver card is your birthday, the black card is Mo Mo's birthday, and the red card is my birthday. Which one do you like?"

"..." Nursery Rhyme looked through his black wallet and saw the bank card, a few pieces of change, and a small photo of her.

She took out the photo and looked at it carefully. This one seemed to be the blind date photo that her aunt had given to Wen's mother. She usually didn't like taking pictures, and her aunt said she wanted to introduce her to someone. She didn't think much about it, and happened to have just taken some one-inch, two-inch photos.

I gave a few small photos to my aunt.

Unexpectedly, she would see this photo in Wen Lu's wallet after several years.

She put the photo back in its place.

She rummaged through his wallet with her fingers. Of course there were more than three cards, so she asked, "Why is yours red?"

"Then what color do you think I should be?"

"Um...green?"

"Yaoyao, just wait."

"..." What are you waiting for?

The lady boss quickly wrapped the flowers and handed them to Wen Lu: "Sir, the flowers are very beautiful and have been wrapped."

The transparent wrapping paper, colorful bows, and beautiful flowers.

Tong Yao swiped his bank card for him.

Holding the flower in his arms, Wen Lu smelled it with satisfaction, its faint fragrance.

After leaving the store, he asked: "Are these flowers... pretty?"

"It's pretty."

"Then I'll give it to you now." Wen Lu handed out the flowers in his hand, with a clear and gentle voice, "Here, Yaoyao, thank you for taking care of me during this time, and thank you for your support for me and the Wen family during the three years of marriage.

From now on, it’s me who will protect you and love you.”

Nursery Rhyme slowly took the flower from his hand.

Wen Lu felt that he was at a loss. It would be great if his eyes could see.

"Yaoyao, accepting my flowers means accepting my protection for you."

"What can you protect me from? I can't even see you."

"You can only bully me these days." When his eyes heal, he will "bully" them all back.

Nursery Rhyme held the flower with one hand and hooked Wen Lu's hand with the other, fearing that he would get lost.

She led him on a road with few people, and Wen Lu was obedient, not running around, and held her finger tightly.

They walked side by side, walking slowly, their shadows lengthened by the light.

Moonlight, street lights, and images converge into the softest painting on an early spring night.

Walking together, they always attract countless eyes until they return to the hospital.
Chapter completed!