After wearing the book and the future boss HE

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment.

He glanced at the photo again in disbelief, and said, "Where is the stupidity?"

There was a little doubt and accusation in his tone, which made Huo Qiao feel very cute.

Huo Qiao kissed his forehead, rubbed his head and said, "I'm sending you back."

Chu Yan blinked and said "Oh", realizing that tonight's New Year's Eve is over.

He felt a little bit reluctant, but it was indeed very late, so he obediently followed Huo Qiao out.

It's just that there are too many people coming to New Year's Eve, and there are no taxis around.

They waited for a while, but they still didn't come across a car that could carry passengers.

In the end, Huo Qiao had no choice but to call the driver at home, and then sent Chu Yan back to Yongmao Road.

Because there was a driver, it was difficult for Chu Yan to say anything to Huo Qiao on the way.

He sat obediently in his seat, acting as if he and Huo Qiao were just ordinary classmates.

Huo Qiao gave him a funny look, and raised his hand to stroke his head.

Chu Yan was startled and looked at him with wide eyes.

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows lightly.

With the heater turned on in the car, Huo Qiao untied the scarf and folded it on his lap as soon as he got in the car.

At this moment, she seemingly inadvertently pinched Chu Yan's hand by her side through the soft woolen scarf.

Chu Yan felt Huo Qiao's movements, and his earlobes slowly turned red.

He tried to be calm, but secretly lowered his eyelashes and shook Huo Qiao's hand.

Huo Qiao couldn't hold back and laughed.

……

At the gate of the community, Chu Yan got out of the car.

Huo Qiao followed suit.

There is no one walking around in the community, only the street lights are bright.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Huo Qiao said to Chu Yan, "Go in quickly."

Chu Yan nodded, and couldn't help but look at Huo Qiao again.

He thought that if there was no one else, he would hug Huo Qiao before leaving.

Chu Yan couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Seeing him like this, Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and approached Chu Yan with a low laugh: "I don't know how to run."

Chu Yan blushed, and quickly said, "Then I'm going home."

Huo Qiao let out a "hmm".

He looked at Chu Yan and suddenly asked, "Do you want to come to my house tomorrow?"

Chu Yan looked up at him abruptly, "Are you studying together?"

Huo Qiao: "...um."

Chu Yan laughed: "Okay, then I will bring homework to your house tomorrow."

Although there is a three-day holiday on New Year's Day this time, the teachers of various subjects have assigned a lot of homework.

Huo Qiao clicked his tongue helplessly, "Okay."

Only then did Chu Yan wave to him, and swiped the door card to enter the community step by step.

Huo Qiao stood where he was and watched him enter the community before getting back into the car.

……

Early the next morning, Chu Yan was still woken up by his biological clock.

He opened his eyes, and all kinds of pictures from yesterday came to his mind.

Chu Yan couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

He thought yesterday was too wonderful.

He established a relationship with Huo Qiao in one day, and the two of them spent the new year together.

Looking back now, Chu Yan still feels a sense of unreality.

Chu Yan blinked, took the phone from the bedside table and sent Huo Qiao a message.

[Yan: Good morning]

He stared at Huo Qiao's send profile picture for a while, and countless sweet and soft bubbles popped up in his heart.

Chu Yan rolled on the bed happily, then hugged Dabai, and resolutely lifted the quilt to get up.

——When he thought that Huo Qiao liked him too, he became very motivated.

It was cold under the bed, and Chu Yan put on his clothes quickly, and he was relieved.

He was about to walk to the window to open it for some air, when suddenly he saw a camellia placed next to the desk from the corner of his eye——

I saw a white flower blooming gorgeously among the green leaves.

Chu Yan was startled, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

In summer, the buds of camellias begin to grow.

It's just that Chu Yan thought it would take some time to bloom, but he didn't expect that one of them would bloom at the beginning of the new year!

Surprised and delighted, he bent down to look at it.

— After growing it for more than half a year, the camellia was much taller than before, so Chu Yan moved it to the ground next to the desk.

It was a very beautiful double camellia.

The white petals are layered on top of each other, and some petals have bright red stripes on them.

Really complied with the phrase "white like jade, red strips like brocade", it looks so good.

After figuring out that it was a Baibashi, Chu Yan searched many pictures of Baibashi on the Internet, looking forward to the appearance of his camellia blooming many times.

Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Chu Yan found that his camellias were more beautiful than he imagined.

His eyes were shining, and he was so excited that he couldn't help but want to show Huo Qiao a picture.

Chu Yan did it when he thought of it, he picked up his phone and clicked send.

Then he was surprised to find that Huo Qiao had already replied to his message. He thought that Huo Qiao should still be sleeping.

Huo Qiao's message was very simple, there was only one "early".

Chu Yan looked at the word for several seconds, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

This year, he thought, must be a very lucky year.

Chu Yan typed a few words in the chat box, thought about it, and then deleted the words.

He decided to surprise Huo Qiao.

Chu Yan suppressed his desire to share, and sent Huo Qiao an emoji package of "Little Bear Jumping".

-

Huo Qiao's phone rang with a "ding".

He stopped typing the code, clicked on the message and found that it was Chu Yan who sent him "Good morning."

Huo Qiao subconsciously glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, only to realize that it was already 06:30 in the morning.

He called Chu Yan back early, then finished writing the remaining few lines of code, and received Chu Yan's reply after saving the program.

It is an expression of a clumsy and cute little bear jumping happily.

Huo Qiao chuckled, and sent a message asking when Chu Yan would come.

Chu Yan returned quickly.

[Yan: Nine o'clock, it should be 09:30 when I arrive at your place. ]

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was so inactive.

Before he replied, he saw Chu Yan again and said:

[Yan: You have to remember to eat breakfast]

Huo Qiao smiled and replied:

[H: um]

He turned off the computer and went to the kitchen to warm himself a glass of milk.

After drinking the milk, Huo Qiao sent Chu Yan:

[H: Finished breakfast]

Soon Chu Yan came back.

An emoji of a cat nodding.

[Yan: OK. ]

Huo Qiao wondered why Chu Yan had so many emoticons.

He smiled and tossed the phone aside.

It's less than seven o'clock now, and Chu Yan won't come until after nine o'clock. He can still sleep for two hours.

-

Chu Yan found all the foam boards in the house and started to make a big box for Camellia.

Seeing him busy, Wang Mei asked, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

Chu Yan smiled, and showed Wang Mei the camellia blooming.

"Mom, the camellia is blooming."

Wang Mei let out a "yo" in surprise, and walked around the camellia a few times.

"This flower is so beautiful, like a fairy."

She said, "The buds didn't bloom after being planted for so long, I thought they wouldn't bloom anymore."

"It will open."

Chu Yan said with bright eyes: "They grow very well."

Wang Mei said: "Our Yanyan is really good, and the flowers we grow are also blooming so beautifully."

She took out her mobile phone and took several photos of the flowers, "It's still blooming on the first day of the new year, which is a good sign."

Chu Yan was embarrassed by Wang Mei's praise, but he still nodded, "This year will definitely be good."

Only then did Wang Mei remember to ask Chu Yan why he needed so many foam boards.

Chu Yan said, "I want to show the camellia to my friend."

He thought for a while and then said, "Maybe I will put it in his place to raise in the future."

Wang Mei was stunned for a moment, "What friends? Boys and girls?"

Chu Yan suddenly felt very guilty, he lowered his eyes and said, "Boy."

Wang Mei said "Oh", "That friend of yours also likes to grow flowers?"

Chu Yan: "...um."

Fortunately, Wang Mei didn't ask too many questions. She said with some reluctance, "Then you have to ask your friend to take good care of it."

Chu Yan nodded quickly.

In fact, there is another very important reason why Chu Yan decided to bring the camellia to Huo Qiao's place——

Pots are too expensive.

That day in Luyuan, he saw Huo Qiao's mother.

I also saw the camellia in the yard and the antiques in the tea room.

At that time, I already had a guess that the flower pot was real.

Chu Yan thought it would be better to put it with Huo Qiao.

He made a very strong box for the camellia flowerpot, and covered it with foam boards all around, so as not to bump into the flowerpot.

After everything was ready, Chu Yan went out with the camellia in his arms.

Because he was worried that taking the subway might damage the branches and leaves of the camellia, he specially called a car.

The driver saw him holding a potted flower and praised him for its good blooming.

Chu Yan curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you."

I didn't know how precious it was when I took it home before, but now as long as I think that the flower pot in my hand is likely to be worth 700 million, Chu Yan can't help but be more careful.

Fortunately, he arrived at Yulan Huating smoothly all the way.

When taking the elevator upstairs, Chu Yan kept typing in his heart.

Think about what he will say when he sees Huo Qiao later.

At the door of Huo Qiao's house, Chu Yan suddenly felt a little nervous.

It seemed to be back when I first came to Huo Qiao's house.

He hugged the camellia tightly and stretched out a hand to ring the doorbell.

Not long after the bell rang, Huo Qiao opened the door.

He was wearing obsidian black satin pajamas, his black hair was a bit messy, and his untied neckline revealed a piece of cold white skin. He looked lazy and indifferent, but also a little sexy.

Chu Yan couldn't help being startled.

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and the first sentence was: "Next time, just open the door and come in."

He looked at the camellia in Chu Yan's arms again, "Why did you bring it here?"

Chu Yan recovered from the shock of Huo Qiao's beauty.

He mulled over his words, and smiled at Huo Qiao: "The camellia has bloomed, and I want to show it to you."

Huo Qiao's eyes fell on Chu Yan's cute smiling face, and he wanted to tell Chu Yan that he didn't need to look.

But Huo Qiao just said to Chu Yan: "Come in first."

Chu Yan let out an "oh" and obediently entered the door.

It's just that he didn't rush to change his shoes, but stood on the carpet at the entrance.

Still holding the pot of camellia, Chu Yan asked Huo Qiao with a clear smile, "Do you know the flower language of white camellia?"

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows.

Chu Yan plucked up the courage to look at him, his heart beat faster, but he still insisted on finishing what he wanted to say to Huo Qiao.

"The flower language of white camellia is ideal love."

He looked at Huo Qiao: "I want to tell you - you deserve a lot of love."

Chu Yan's eyes were bright, and he was clumsily holding a large pot of flowers. His original intention was just to let Huo Qiao take a look at the blooming camellias, and to tell Huo Qiao this sentence.

"This camellia was opened on the first day of the new year."

Chu Yan bent the corner of his mouth, "Bai Shiba Shiba can produce three colors, and this one happens to be white."

"I feel very destined and very lucky."

He opened his mouth, and summoned up the courage to say to Huo Qiao amidst the violent heartbeat:

"I want to give you a lot of love, and I want to be your ideal lover."

A person's birth cannot be chosen, but Chu Yan wanted to tell Huo Qiao that he did not lose the pot of white camellia.

In the future, if Huo Qiao is willing, he will give Huo Qiao a lot of love, and will accompany him through every moment of joy and sorrow.

Huo Qiao is his white camellia, and he also wants to be Huo Qiao's white camellia.

Chu Yan has never said such a straightforward and enthusiastic confession.

Maybe young love is green and shallow, but what he said at this moment is the long rest of his life.

——Chu Yan revealed his true heart.

After he finished speaking, his face was flushed red, and even his fingers were trembling faintly.

Chu Yan was uneasy. He regretted his clumsiness and inability to speak. He was afraid of hearing Huo Qiao's rejection, and also worried that he would be laughed at by Huo Qiao.

But Huo Qiao just looked at him.

Huo Qiao's eyes had a deep black color, and Chu Yan could never figure out what kind of emotions were hidden in them.

But this time, he didn't have to guess.

Chu Yan heard Huo Qiao's voice.

--"it is good."

It seems that in the early spring, the ice and snow suddenly melted, the vegetation took root and sprouted, and a white camellia was slowly blooming.

He couldn't help laughing too.

The author has something to say:

"White like jade, red strips like brocade." —— "Recognition and Appreciation of Famous Camellia Species at Home and Abroad"