Before, no one had any idea what kind of job Li Hua would find. We had many guesses, but no one thought that he was really willing to condescend to a small art troupe.

It's not that the art troupe is bad, but working in the art troupe only costs a few dollars, and it's only worth one piece of clothing.

Therefore, I did not dare to express too many opinions on this matter, and only expressed unconditional support.

During the meal, a child selling flowers came to the table. He was only ten years old. When he walked up to each table, he would obediently ask, "Do you want to buy flowers?"

I thought it was pathetic to be selling flowers outside at this time, so I called my little brother in front of me and asked him with a smile: "How much does one of your flowers cost?"

"Ten yuan," the child said.

Nima, kid, do your family members know that you came out to rob someone at such a young age?

However, I had already greeted the person in front of me, and it seemed a bit embarrassing not to buy it, so I was ready to pay for one. However, Li Hua had already paid for it first and only asked me: "How much do you want?"

I was stunned for a moment, but he was not short of money anyway. The lion said loudly, "Five flowers. Today is Women's Day. Let's take them back to the dormitory."

"There are five people in your dormitory?" Li Hua was curious.

"Six." I replied seriously.

Then he bought six roses. The kid counted six roses and gave them to me. I rolled my eyes at Li Hua, "I'm still a girl, I'm not celebrating Women's Day!"

He smiled, "Come on."

After dinner, we took a leisurely walk on the road. It was a bit cold. I am still embarrassed to say that I just cherished every second of walking with him like this and would not change anything at all.

The flower in my hand was a kind of rose wrapped in plastic paper. The flower head was covered with a layer to look like an unopened flower bud. I took apart one, and after pulling it off, the whole flower head fell loosely.

, are all wilted, and the petals can fall off even if you rub them.

I felt that I had been cheated, and I complained depressedly for a long time. When Li Hua couldn't bear it anymore, he finally said, "Oh, girl, isn't it just a matter of tens of dollars?"

But I just feel unhappy. A few dozen yuan is enough for me to go to a hypermarket to buy a pair of pants and a pair of shoes.

I didn't say anything, but a text message came from Li Hua's cell phone. After looking at it, he frowned slightly, didn't reply, and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Who?" I asked nosily.

He turned to look at me, his eyes seeming to imply something, "Lan Tian."

I suddenly felt a pang in my heart, but Lan Tian and I are so familiar, so I naturally have reason to ask why Lan Tian sent him a text message. Li Hua said, "It's just a nonsense, I didn't reply."

"Oh," I asked nonchalantly, "are you still in contact?"

"Well, I made two phone calls during the Chinese New Year."

He answered in an understatement, but my mood became extremely low. I didn't know exactly what I was feeling depressed about, what I was afraid of, and what I was feeling flustered about.

With random thoughts in his mind, he was not in the mood to talk to Li Hua, and even his expression was full of worry. Li Hua turned to look at me, nudged me gently with his elbow, "What are you thinking about?"

Almost subconsciously, I turned around and looked at him with innocent and sad eyes, and said, "You can't like Lan Tian. Anyone can, but you can't like Lan Tian."

I'm serious. If I hold it in a little longer, I can cry and show it to him.

Li Hua seemed a little shocked, then looked at me dumbfounded, then took my hand and muttered, "Why are your hands so cold?"
Chapter completed!