This unruly lady smells like green tea

Chapter 188 Chapter 187: The Flower Language of the Starry Sky

Chapter 188 Chapter 187
While Cheng Feichen was still hesitating whether to reply, the other party sent another new message.

[The New Year is less than a week away, and there are still a lot of things to do, the new year is coming again, I am so tired... [Sigh]]

Staring at the tired words on the screen, and the sighing little yellow face, I started to lose my emotions without any sign, and the expressionless face also showed helplessness and self-blame at this moment.

Biting her lip, she frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he typed a line of words in the dialog box.

Then I thought about it, but I was not very satisfied, so I deleted it and edited it again... I changed it several times before I clicked send:
【Thank you for your hard work [touch your head]】

Not long after the message was sent, the reply from over there came.

[Too busy these days, I forgot to tell you something [circle], guess what it is]

Seeing the other party's gradually relaxing words, the corners of Cheng Feichen's mouth curled up, and his eyes became gentle at that moment, completely opposite to the state during the day.

After thinking about it, write his answer in the dialog box:
[Congratulations, you passed the second grade exam]

Just after sending it, the other party replied in seconds:

[It's not about this, you guess again [show teeth] [proud]]

[Reminder, Mr. Cheng [hee hee]]

Seeing the address of "Teacher Cheng", the previous events appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help feeling funny. Even those deep eyes were stained with a gentle smile at this time.

At this moment, he could imagine that on the other side of the screen, the girl had light in her eyes and a little complacency on her face, like a cunning fox.

Thinking of this, the unhappiness accumulated in my heart these days disappeared in this moment.

Even he didn't realize that his eyes were about to overflow with pampering.

[Then guess what, what New Year's gift did I prepare for you? 】

This message was sent, and the people over there seemed unsure, and it took a while before they replied:
【new Year's gift?Have you prepared a New Year's gift? [surprise]】

【I haven't prepared anything yet...】

Seeing the other party's awkward reaction, Cheng Feichen realized that his meaning seemed to have been misunderstood, but after thinking about it, he didn't explain it to Xia Ning.

I saw him put it another way:
【You will know soon】

[I don't know if you like it or not, I just hope you don't dislike it]

As soon as this remark came out, the reply over there was quickly sent:
[I won’t dislike it, speaking of it, I’ve known you for so long, I don’t think I’ve sent you anything yet [embarrassing]]

Looking at the embarrassed little yellow face after the reply, Cheng Feichen pursed his lips, then switched to the phone album and sent a photo.

……

At this time, the Xia family villa.

Xia Ning lay on the bed, resting her chin on her hand, staring at the screen of the phone. Seeing that the other party didn't respond immediately, she frowned, and then relaxed it.

"Is he still busy..."

"Buzz-"

Before he finished muttering, the phone suddenly vibrated.

The other party sent a picture.

"What?" She tilted her head suspiciously.

Click on the picture, and a pot of green plants comes into view, the growth is gratifying, the background is a glass window, and there is heavy snow falling outside.

Xia Ning looked at the green plants in the picture, and they always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

"Buzz-"

The other party sent another sentence:

[Our baby's breath should be able to bloom after the Chinese New Year is over]

Seeing this sentence, she suddenly remembered such an incident.

While visiting the flower and bird market before, on a sudden whim, I gave Cheng Feichen a pot of baby's breath seedlings.

No wonder it feels familiar...

Recalling this, Xia Ning covered her face, feeling guilty for no reason.

Looking at the vibrant starry sky in the photo, it's not hard to see that Cheng Feichen really put his mind to it.

She also thought of the song that the other party wrote specially for her on her birthday; the scratched limited edition sports car in Luoxue Mountain Villa... In contrast, the "grass" I gave her seemed extraordinarily cheap and perfunctory.

Thinking of it this way, a sense of guilt hits my heart.

It seems that I have to take some time out to think about the New Year's gift.

The more I thought about it, the worse it became. Finally, I took a deep breath, pretended that I had not forgotten, and said:
【So you still keep it. 】

Cheng Feichen: [Because you gave it to me. 】

Staring at the words on the screen, Xia Ning didn't know what to say for a while.

In the past two months, she has experienced so many things that she can no longer remember her original intention of sending Mantianxing.

Feeling guilty, she scratched her head irritably, hesitated for a moment, and found that she could only say this:
[I will give you a better gift [guilt]]

However, this sentence was sent out for a long time, and no reply was received from the other party.

Bored, she swiped her finger on the screen and flipped through their previous conversations. The more she watched, the more uneasy she felt, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind.

Is Cheng Feichen angry?

Thinking of this, my heart inexplicably became a little lost.

"Stop it, he's not the stingy type!"

While muttering these words, I felt nothing in my heart, as if something was pressing on my heart, making me feel uncomfortable.

"Buzz-"

At this time, the mobile phone, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly vibrated.

If you take a closer look, it's not text or pictures, but a 14-second voice.

What the hell?

She blinked dumbly.

The communication between them is not text, but direct phone calls, and never makes a voice. What is the situation now?
Sent to the wrong person?
After waiting for a while, I found that the other party still hadn't withdrawn the voice.

Xia Ning pursed her mouth, and clicked on the voice suspiciously. The familiar voice came to her ears, as cold as ever, but gentle.

No matter how many times she hears it, she still loses her mind.

After listening to this voice, I realized that there are some things that cannot be expressed in pale words.

In the voice, Cheng Feichen's tone was very gentle: "What I like is not the baby's breath, but because I always think of you when I look at it."

In the 14-second voice, there is not much content, and there is even a lot of blank space in the middle.

No romantic rhetoric, his words are simple.

Xia Ning's originally irritable heart became calm at this moment, like a soft feather falling on the heart lake, causing ripples in circles.

It's not that I like Gypsophila, but because it is similar to you, it has meaning.

(End of this chapter)

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