He is addicted to roses

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On New Year's Eve, Jiang Ye didn't go anywhere. He just stayed at home and helped clean the house, and then helped make dumplings and prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

I kept in touch with Zhou Siyi on my mobile phone and had no plans to meet in person.

After all, they had just separated, not even a day, and Jiang didn't miss him at all.

"Xiao Jiang, the garbage is full. Go downstairs and throw it away."

At this time, Jiang Ye had just sat down and was thinking about playing with his mobile phone for a while, but he was ordered by Su Xuemei to go to work.

Jiang Ye didn't have any objections. It only took a while to go downstairs and throw out the trash. But when she entered the kitchen, she found that the trash was not full, only half a bucket.

Seeing this, he said, "Mom, this isn't a lot of garbage. How about taking it out at night?"

Su Xuemei is processing the chicken wings and preparing to make some fried chicken wings tonight.

Hearing this, she didn't even raise her eyelids and said, "You can do it if you are told. How can we talk so much?"

Jiang was a little aggrieved by the inexplicable attack, and pouted his lips: "Okay."

Then put away the phone, tie up the trash and throw it away.

She didn't plan to go out. She was wearing pajamas and a pair of furry slippers and went out. When she opened the door, she saw an oversized bouquet at the door.

Jiang Ye:? ? ?
She was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction was: Whose flowers were placed here?

But then I thought about it, it was placed at the door of her house, or at the front door. She had no place to go with such a big bouquet.

There was also a small card placed on top of the bouquet.

Jiang Ye picked up the small card suspiciously, opened it and took a look at it.

There is a saying written in it: Happy New Year's Eve, Teacher Xiaojiang.

Simple and ordinary.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Ye's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was still from Zhou Siyi.

Zhou Siyi: [How is it? Do you like it? 】

Jiang Ye looked around subconsciously, somewhat doubting whether Zhou Siyi was hiding nearby and observing secretly. Otherwise, how would he know that she saw the bouquet and knew it was from him?
But unfortunately, as far as the end of the long corridor can be seen, there is no dark place and no figure of Zhou Siyi.

The flowers are pink lychee flowers, very beautiful.

I definitely like it. How can a girl not like tweed? It was given by her boyfriend.

Jiang Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a nice curve.

He tapped his cell phone and typed and asked him: [Where are you? 】

Zhou Siyi: [Why, just two days after we broke up, you miss me again? 】

Through the screen, you can imagine how disgusted Zhou Siyi's expression was when he said these words.

Jiang Ye: [I don’t want to. 】

Zhou Siyi: [Really or not, we have been separated for almost 24 hours, and you don’t miss me? 】

Zhou Siyi: [It seems that my weight in your heart is nothing more than this! 】

Jiang Ye: "..."

I let this guy say everything I co-authored.

Jiang didn't bother to reply to him. What he should consider now was how to move such a large bouquet of flowers to his home.

But before that, let’s take a photo.

This was the first time Zhou Siyi gave her such a large bouquet of flowers, and she was not allowed to take a photo to record it.

Grandma Jiang Ye came out of the room and was very surprised to see such a big bouquet of flowers at the door, "Oh, Xiao Jiang, where did these many flowers come from?"

"A gift from Zhou Siyi." Jiang Ye smiled sweetly.

Grandma Jiang, "Not bad, she is a romantic person, but why do you only see flowers but not people?"

"Today is New Year's Eve, why don't you invite him to have a meal at home?"

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Grandma, his family also has to have New Year's Eve dinner, so how can he have time to come to our house?"

Su Xuemei walked out of the kitchen at some point, stood behind Jiang Ye, and said coldly: "How did you know he wasn't free to come if you didn't call me?"

Jiang Ye: "...Okay, okay, I'll ask him."

After saying that, she took out her mobile phone and symbolically asked Zhou Siyi if she wanted to come to her house for a meal.

Logically speaking, New Year's Eve dinner is usually eaten at one's own home, and the woman goes to the man's house to celebrate the New Year. It is rare for the man to come to the woman's house. I originally thought that Zhou Siyi would not come, but I didn’t expect that the other party would reply instantly: [Okay. 】

Jiang Ye: "..."

Su Xuemei, "How is it? What did he say?"

Jiang Ye, "He said come."

Su Xuemei, "Let me just say, fortunately, I put in more rice when I was cooking."

Jiang Ye: "..."

The bouquet was almost as big as the door of Jiang Ye's house and could not be moved by one person. In the end, Jiang Ye and Su Xuemei had to put in a lot of effort to move the flowers into the house.

The living room, which was not big to begin with, became a little crowded after placing the bouquets of flowers.

Su Xuemei is getting older and has no physical strength. She was panting from exhaustion after moving, "You said your boyfriend, why do you want such a big bouquet when you have nothing to do? Can't you just give a small one?"

Jiang Ye said, "Maybe, he has too much money and no place to spend it."

Su Xuemei: "..."

Forget it, it's all from the same mind.

After placing the flowers, Jiang also took the garbage and said, "Mom, I'm going to take out the garbage."

Su Xuemei waved her hand, "Go ahead, go ahead."

"..."

After Zhou Siyi delivered the bouquet, he did not go back immediately.

Instead, he sat in the car and sent a message to Amelia Su.

He originally planned to stay for a while before leaving, but Jiang Ye asked him if he wanted to stay for the New Year's Eve dinner. Zhou Siyi thought to himself that he would definitely want to.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether he can go back home or not.

Jiang also came down from upstairs and saw the Maybach parked on the roadside as soon as he left the door.

This car, at a glance, was immediately known to belong to Zhou Siyi.

Jiang also frowned, walked over and knocked on his car window in confusion.

Zhou Siyi was playing with his mobile phone in the car and didn't notice anyone approaching. He didn't know until he heard the movement.

When he looked up and saw Jiang Ye, he put away his phone, opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing Jiang Ye holding a black bag in his hand, he asked, "Come down and throw away the trash?"

Jiang also nodded, "Well, why are you downstairs?"

Zhou Siyi smiled and said, "I'm here to give you flowers."

Jiang Ye: "..."

"Then why didn't you give it to me yourself and leave it at the door? I almost thought someone's flowers had fallen."

Zhou Siyi said, "I didn't mean to say that it would be more of a surprise."

Jiang Ye: "..."

She didn't say anything, handed him the garbage in her hand, and asked casually: "Why did you suddenly give me flowers?"

Zhou Siyi said, "It's nothing, I just want to give it away."

"And today is New Year's Eve, how can we not have a gift?"

Jiang Ye, "That is to say, I will be happier if you transfer money directly next time."

Zhou Siyi said, "That's okay."

The next second, Jiang also received a WeChat transfer of 5200, with the words "voluntary donation" written on it.

"How is it? Are you happy now?"

Jiang Ye:! ! !
In other words, if you have a boyfriend who transfers money casually like this, any quarrels in the future will be due to her ignorance, right? (joke)

Jiang Ye pretended to be reserved, "Ahem, I'm just a little bit happy."

Zhou Siyi continued to spin, "What now?"

"..." (End of this chapter)