After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"Speak." Sister Han said.

Zhang Zhenhao shuddered, and under the surprised gazes of Wang Wei and Jiang Chenxing, he walked up to the two of them and said loudly, "I'm sorry! I was wrong! I won't dare in the future."

Jiang Han: "I heard that you want to be the leader of No. 1 Middle School?"

"No, no, I don't deserve it!"

"Who's worthy then?"

"Of course it's you!"

"Huh?" Jiang Han's tone changed.

Zhang Zhenhao reacted and immediately changed his words: "Sister Yue is the best match!"

"That's about it. Stand out, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

"Yes……"

"Also," Jiang Han glanced at him up and down, and his tone was a little slower: "Read more and make less trouble, so that you can make fewer mistakes and have a better life in the future."

Zhang Zhenhao: "?" Is he going to give a freestyle response?

"Did you hear me!"

"I heard, I heard." He nodded immediately.

"And you—" Jiang Han swept over his two buddies.

The two tightened their scalps instantly: "I heard!"

"Sister Yue?" Jiang Han asked, looking at Jiang Fuyue.

Seeing the latter nodded lightly, she cleared her throat and waved her hand: "Why don't you go home quickly?!"

The three of them were amnesty, and the crap flowed away.

Jiang Chenxing: "Sister, shall we go home too?"

"it is good."

As soon as she walked out of the school gate, two red roses suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Fuyue.

She raised her eyes and met Miss Sister's smiling eyes: "Classmate, you are so lucky, the last two will be given to you!"

Jiang Fuyue looked inexplicable.

Brother Jiang said "Ah" directly, "Why did you give roses to my sister?"

"It's not just your sister. We shipped a total of 320 roses. We have already sent out 318 roses, and these are the last two."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, free roses at the school gate?

And looking at the stems and flowers, it is clearly the best variety, and in the store, the unit price of each can be sold for dozens or hundreds.

Just give it away?

Also sent out more than 300 pieces?

What are you kidding?

Younger Jiang obviously had the same question, and asked directly, "Are these free of money?"

"Of course, it's all free."

"Why give it to everyone for free?"

"This... In fact, I don't know. The lady boss asked us to deliver it to everyone, and then we came."

"That's it... But it's strange, these flowers can obviously be sold for money."

The clerk spread her hands and shrugged, indicating that she was also confused.

Brother Jiang thought for a while: "Can you give me one?"

"No, the proprietress said that it is only for girls. However, you can ask your sister to accept these two roses and give you one."

"Okay, I'll take it." Jiang Fuyue said suddenly.

The clerk looked surprised: "Well, it's all for you! We can also get off work~"

Jiang Fuyue held it in her hand, looked down, and saw that the rose petals were very fresh, with dew on them. The color was the most positive kind of rose red, and the richness revealed a hint of charming temptation, like a red mole on the heart of a lover. .

The stems had small thorns, and the shop owner thoughtfully wrapped them in silver wrapping paper.

Suddenly, her eyes stopped, and she landed somewhere in the wrapping paper.

Then he reached out and took out a... small note?

Jiang Fuyue asked younger brother Jiang to help hold the flower, and then unfolded the note——

Give your roses, and I would like to leave a lingering fragrance.

Eight characters, written in pen, with a strong edge and a force that penetrates the back of the paper.

A person's name appeared subconsciously in Jiang Fuyue's heart——

Thank you, Ding, Yuan!

"Excuse me, where exactly is your flower shop?"

The clerk who had already packed up and was about to leave was suddenly stopped, "Five hundred meters ahead, the third store on the right is called Xinyuehuafang."

"OK, thanks."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Fuyue took Jiang Shenxing to the flower shop.

On the way, "Sister, are we going to the flower shop?"

"Um."

"What to do?"

"Ask something, and buy flowers by the way."

...

The door of the store was pushed open, and the proprietress turned around with a bunch of lilies that had not yet been arranged, and said with a smile, "Welcome, what flowers do you want to buy?"

Jiang Fuyue put two roses on the counter: "Who gave this?"

The proprietress was slightly surprised, and immediately smiled: "I gave it, what's wrong?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "It's not you. I'm asking the person who bought these roses."

"Didn't you already guess it? Why ask me?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Did you know I would come?"

The proprietress shook her head: "I don't know, it's the person who sent the flowers."

"What else did he say?"

"He said that when more than 300 roses were sent out, only one person would come to ask. If she comes, then his flowers will not be given in vain."

Jiang Fuyue was stunned for a while, and then chuckled lightly: "It's a lot of trouble..."

Younger Jiang was at a loss, and his big eyes were filled with huge doubts.

Why was my sister stunned for a moment, and then laughed again?

What else to worry about?

Who bothers?

In the end, Jiang Fuyue not only took the two roses, but also bought lilies, ping pong chrysanthemums, and gypsophila, ready to take them home and put them in bottles.

When I checked out, I was told: "The man said that you don't like running for nothing and returning empty-handed. Most of the time, you will buy other flowers, so you paid in advance and let you choose whatever you want."

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but tut again.

In the end, he did not refuse, took the flowers, and turned to leave.

Then, younger brother Jiang was confused again: "Sister, don't we need to give money to buy flowers?"

"Need not."

"why?"

"Because it was given by a fool."

Until he entered the house and changed his slippers, Jiang Xiaodi was still thinking about who the "fool" was.

Intuition told him that it should be a boy.

But my sister clearly doesn't like them, so why did she accept the flowers?

The doubtful little brother scratched his head online, but he still couldn't think of it after scratching. This is much more difficult than the Olympiad!

...

At night, Han Yunru and Jiang Da went home and saw the perfume lily in the vase in the living room.

"Who bought it?"

Jiang Da shook his head: "It's not me."

"I know it's not you!" Han Yunru glared at him angrily, "If you put out such a beautiful flower someday, the sun will come out from the west."

Jiang Da wasn't angry either, Han Han laughed.

Brother Jiang: "My sister bought it. The flower shop we went to together."

Just as Han Yunru guessed, she asked Jiang Chenxing a few more things about his studies, and then urged him to wash up and go to bed earlier.

"Then I'm going upstairs."

"Go."

After her son went up, Han Yunru looked at the lilies again and frowned suddenly.

Then he swept around again: "Hey, husband, do you think... this vase has gotten bigger?"

Jiang Da glanced at it and affirmed: "One size larger than the previous one, it should have been replaced by Yueyue."

"I'll just say, although the pattern is the same, it just feels different... In this way, the larger one is more suitable, and it is dignified and dignified in the living room."

"Hehe...my daughter-in-law's aesthetics are not ordinary."

Han Yunru said angrily: "Don't come, but where did that small vase go? Let's take it to the bedroom and use it?"

On the second floor, Jiang Fuyue's room.

The small vase Han Yunru was looking for was now on the windowsill, with two roses wrapped around her neck, like a pair of intimate lovers.

Under the moonlight, the petals became more and more delicate, and the red was deserted and blurred.

Jiang Fuyue turned over the last Mathematical Olympiad test paper, and after writing the last question, she suddenly raised her eyes, and the vase and roses were so caught off guard that they broke into her eyes.

She put away the test paper, got up, and walked to the window.

The rose was close at hand. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and touched the petals. There was a bit of moistness in the softness, which reminded people of the soft spring rain in March.

At this moment, a WeChat alert sound came from the mobile phone.

At this time, usually only Liu Jinzhong would send messages, mostly for official business.

Jiang Fuyue withdrew her hand, turned around and picked up the phone, unlocked it, and clicked on WeChat.

Then I saw a red circle 1 in the upper right corner of Xie Dingyuan's avatar.

Then there were two more ding dongs.

Circle 1 becomes Circle 3.

[I went to the Great Hall of No. 1 Middle School today, it was wonderful]

[If it is convenient, after the rose is taken back, use a bottle to fill it with water, plug it in, and it will open longer]

【Good night. 】

Three sentences, he said simply and without further elaboration.

He didn't expect a reply from the beginning, so he just left.

Jiang Fuyue guessed that he must have put down his mobile phone now and went to do other things.

"Tsk..." The girl's hand, which was about to type, stopped.

Then he shrugged, turned off the screen, threw it on the bed, took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash.

While taking a bath, Jiang Fuyue remembered the eight words the man left on the note—

Give your roses, and I would like to leave a lingering fragrance.

What he wants to keep is not Yuxiang, but himself, right?

A little bit to deepen his impression in her mind, and then a little bit to become more important.

This man is really...

Jiang Fuyue shook her head and sighed, but her brows and eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth contained a smile.

Three shifts, three thousand words.

Xie 99 has a good chance~