After only thinking about such a little thing, Tang Buhuai couldn't help but feel like crying.

She sniffed gently, and naturally it was impossible for her to cry because of such a small matter. She still didn't want Murong Jinyan to look down on her.

She tried hard to calm her mind.

"Do you remember, you said before...what if you bully me and make me angry again, what will you do?" Tang Buhua looked at Murong Jinyan seriously.

"This..." Murong Jinyan showed an apology expression, obviously, he didn't remember it.

"It's okay, just forget it. When you forget it, wait for the day you remember it, and then put it into practice to tell me that you remember it, and... you made me angry and sad for so long, I won't forgive you easily! Humph!" Tang Buhua gently wrinkled his little nose and continued, "You are right. Those dried roses are the roses I secretly gave me... After all, they were left behind. You saw that the ones in the drawer were only a small part, and there were many. I used special means to try to keep them for longer."

Tang Buhua did not escape any longer and nodded seriously to admit the matter.

She looked at Murong Jinyan's face, as if she wanted to see. When Murong Jinyan heard these words,

"I'll give you... roses." Murong Jinyan raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at Tang Buhuai with a bit of playful expression.

Tang Buhuai was actually blushed involuntarily by Murong Jinyan's expression that was almost teasing.

"Because you are stupid! I thought I like roses, so I kept giving me roses, and I didn't care about giving roses... What does it mean!" In order to conceal his embarrassment, Tang Buhua subconsciously raised his voice.

"I didn't say anything." Murong Jinyan relaxed his shoulders and expressed his innocence.

"Then why...you...can't bear to give up these flowers, and you still treasure them all." Murong Jinyan's words still hit the nail on the head.

Tang Buhua was choked by Murong Jinyan's question again and could not answer it.

"What! Of course it's because it's expensive! Do you know how expensive roses are! And... I'm thinking about whether these roses can be used in my future creative elements. It feels pretty good, so I left the dried flowers. You're thinking too much!"

At this time, Tang Buhuai performed well to Murong Jinyan, what is explanation or concealment.

Naturally, Murong Jinyan did not expose her, but went closer to her: "Does the wound hurt anymore?"

"Well... it doesn't hurt anymore. I didn't hurt just now." Tang Buhua noticed Murong Jinyan's approaching, and his heartbeat inexplicably became faster. She breathed hard so that she would not be too nervous.

There is no way, facing this person, he always inevitably blushed and his heartbeats, and the little deer bumped. Even if he didn't do anything, he could only move a few steps closer to him.
Chapter completed!