Tang Buhua felt that it was necessary to ask clearly why Murong Jinyan gave him these roses.

Just like the previous time, after asking, I found the answer...it was because I like roses.

It seems that Murong Jinyan is not unaware of what roses mean. It is just that under the premise that roses = love and she likes roses, Murong Jinyan obviously cared more about it. Tang Buhua likes roses, so... roses do not represent love, synonyms, just because she likes roses.

What about this time?

Is this the same?

"You seem to like these roses very much and you can't bear to throw them away if you want to make them dried flowers, so... I think I'll give you some more."

Sure enough...the same answer.

Even if I forgot some things, Murong Jinyan is still Murong Jinyan.

Tang Buhua gently curled his lips, unable to say it, and he should feel a sense of feeling.

It wouldn't be so happy if you say you're happy. After all... Murong Jinyan gave her roses, but she didn't mean that. If she said she was unhappy, it wouldn't be that. After all, someone else gave her something, and... this indirectly proves that Murong Jinyan's heart would still think about her own.

Tang Buhua gently pursed his lips and walked towards Murong Jinyan.

"I do like roses very much, but it's not because I like roses that I try every means to make them dried flowers and leave them." Tang Buhua looked at Murong Jinyan seriously.

Murong Jinyan paused slightly and looked at Tang Buhuai deeply.

"Because of the one I gave it to you." Tang Buhua gently curled the corner of his lips, but was not prepared to continue to talk further. She tilted her head a little, "Since Brother Jinyan, if you gave me this room, no matter what I say, I will thank you for preparing these for me."

"No, I'm not just preparing for you." Murong Jinyan shook his head.

"Ah?!" Tang Buhua was a little confused by Murong Jinyan's statement. What does it mean, not for her?

Not for her, why did she put so many flowers in her room? Or... she is not going to give this room to her?

Murong Jinyan reached out and rubbed her head gently twice: "Don't get me wrong. What I mean is that I'm giving you these flowers is for me to find memories by myself. I remembered not many clips last time, one of which was that I gave you roses, so I reappeared the scene. Think about it, if I gave you flowers again, would I remember something again?"

"Then you don't have to exaggerate it. Buy so many roses for me. Did you empty the entire flower shop?" Tang Buhua said with a teasing.

Murong Jinyan shook his head again: "These flowers were specially selected in the flower shop. They were picked immediately, and then they were packaged directly with someone and sent them. The time they could survive is much longer than in the flower shop."

"Ah..." Tang Buhua really didn't expect that Murong Jinyan would be so careful, and the corners of his lips could not be restrained from rising. He felt very warm when he thought that Murong Jinyan was so worried about what he liked, but at the same time, he also told himself not to be too proud.

"Just like it." Murong Jinyan frowned slightly, "I still feel that what are the shortcomings?"
Chapter completed!