Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

After a while, some guests came one after another.

Gently explained some knowledge about flowers to the guests, and wrote some notes with different descriptions and stuck them on the vases.

This way, it will be easy for guests to choose the flowers themselves.

Many places use both types, one from Mond and the other used worldwide. After all, each region has different interpretations of each flower, but most of them are similar, except for the incomprehensible rose.

Keep it a secret? It should be a passionate love... But this is not bad.

It might be too early, not many customers are up, it shouldn’t be that early now, it’s time to have breakfast and go to work.

"Ms. Nolinxi, you are as dazzling as the rising sun today. I wonder if I can have the honor of chatting with you?"

"It's okay once, but if you do it a few more times, it will annoy others." He folded his hands over his chest. He was not angry now, he was just pretending.

"Did my words offend you? It's my fault for offending a beautiful girl like you who is like an angel. I wonder if these flowers can express my apology?" The hand behind her back was revealed. It was a bouquet of Cecilia flowers.

"You went to another flower shop to buy flowers without telling me!?"

Dexier was obviously confused. He did not expect this development. "That! No, no! Let me explain!"

No one told me it would unfold this way!

The person opposite took the flowers angrily, took out the most beautiful one, kissed it, and then put it in the blue hair.

"Ha!" The person who was very angry just now chuckled, "Look at you, you are so cute..."

So I’m not angry at all, I’m just pretending to be angry!

"You..." He turned his head away, his face red as if he had eaten Jueyun chili. What? A metaphor without any romance at all? Don't you think it's cute?

"Blushing? Hehe." He jumped to the left, wanting to see her face, and then she turned her head away again, "Don't be shy, you're very cute!"

"This is... I picked it with my own hands, I didn't buy it..." When he said this, he wanted to look at the other person, but he lowered his head and stared at his toes. He had never felt so helpless before. Even when he met an enemy, he had never felt so panicked. He didn't even dare to look the other person in the eye.

"..." Eldana didn't say anything. She was not at a loss, but surprised. Then she suddenly put the flowers she had just held in her hand back into her hand and returned to the store.

If it wasn't for the fact that it was still open, the door would have been closed.

"That...I..."

"Come in and talk... I don't want to hear those words in public." He hated the truth of being watched by others.

Walking to the back garden, this door is usually closed. The flower shop often has no owner, and customers seem to have gradually gotten used to it. The prices are much better than other places, and the flowers are more beautiful than other places. In comparison, the only thing missing is the owner.

"What do you want to say? Go ahead..."

"The language of this bouquet of flowers is..." The language was not stated, but as the owner of the flower shop, how could he not know it?

"...Sorry." I heard this sentence in silence, and I already knew the ending of this heart-warming experience...

"I'm sorry for being abrupt... Sorry, although you refused, can you allow me to finish?" Looking at the other person's blue eyes, he remembered a flower he liked a long time ago, nodded, and waited for the other person.

"I fell in love with you at first sight. When we first met, my words were very abrupt. I thought you were my enemy, but you saved me. As we got closer and closer, I didn't know how to repay your kindness. I didn't know when, I realized my own feelings. That love that was like respect was hidden deep in my heart..." The other person was very nervous. He glanced downward and rubbed the corner of my clothes with his hands.

"I have always thought you are beautiful. You always say you are like the sunset glow, but I think you are more like the light of dawn after the dark night, like the light of hope shining in my heart. I regret not holding your hand at that time and promising you..."

Finally, I chose to look into her eyes. Looking into those eyes without any emotion, I felt endless frustration for the first time: "I like you, and I want to be with you forever... without any conditions, this is my heart... thank you for listening to me for so long... I'm sorry, I..."

"You deserve better...you deserve someone who deserves your love more." Anyone can be someone other than me...I can't answer the heavy love.

"Thank you for listening to me..." He closed the door carefully when he left. Apart from looking a little more depressed, there was no other reaction.

I just took the bouquet of flowers and put them on the ground at the door before leaving the back garden, including the one on my head.

After making sure that the person had gone far away, he walked over to pick up the bouquet of flowers, carefully smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and murmured to himself quietly: "Why do we need love? I don't believe... in this so-called love..."

Reality is not a game. All love will experience setbacks. Will love remain the same after setbacks? No one knows. Resisting love in reality and fearing the love of the opposite sex around you.

At that moment, the moment my love was confessed to me, I thought about a lot.

First of all, if I really get together with him, his father will definitely object. Although his father's wishes are not important, what about after a long time?

Secondly, I don't have any special abilities. I have a good reputation among the common people and know a little bit of alchemy. I can't make any contribution to what he wants to do...

And after marrying him, I have to change my last name! My name was the one I would repeat every day when I was a child! This last name, which seems to have no meaning, was also written by me when I was a child with all my brains! I admit that the name Lawrence is nice, but I don’t want to be called Mrs. Lawrence in the future...

There are still many places I haven’t been to, and there are still many places I haven’t seen…

I don't have the courage to live in the present. I pretend to be cheerful when there are people around, but I am lifeless when there are no people around. If I stay with others for too long, I will be exposed one day...

I like it very much, thank you...

I have hardly cried since I came into this world, but at this moment my tears are like a broken pearl necklace, dripping on the flowers and on my heart, feeling hot, painful, and sad.

Such a passionate love...I can't respond...

Maybe we won’t even be friends anymore? It doesn’t matter, I’ll get used to it…

After all, I asked for all this, so please give this sincere love to others, don’t give it to me…