The person who is secretly in love turns into a cat and touches porcelain

Cen Libai stood at the door of the flower shop, his blurred appearance was reflected in the window, Xu Yuan was on the other side, his face was clearly visible.

Take a step forward, and the figures of the two people on the glass just merge, there is me in you, and you in me.

"Welcome." Xu Yuan's face was a little red, and his voice could be heard panting, diluting the alienated expression on his face, paired with the raised smiling lips, there was an illusion that the other party was shy.

The corners of Cen Libai's lips curled up slightly, and on his thick black hair, a streak of golden highlights shone brightly in the sun.

The flowers he just put down must have been picked up not long ago, that figure is undoubtedly Xu Yuan.

"Boss Xu, long time no see."

Xu Yuan touched the flower branch next to his hand, the thorns made his hand hurt, so he kept calm: "I was busy a while ago, so I didn't have time to come to the flower shop."

Seeing Xu Yuan's movements, Cen Libo paused, and pointed to the flower in his hand: "Can I see the flower in your hand?"

"Yes, of course."

Xu Yuan wraps the green branches with layers of paper, and folds the end corner into the innermost part. A simple piece of paper is folded like a work of art.

When Cen Libo took it, he thought to himself, he thought Xu Yuan had overslept and lost his sense of pain, so he knew that thorns would pierce people.

"very beautiful."

Very fresh champagne roses, the petals are milky yellow and powdery, with two or three drops of transparent water swaying on it, and there is a faint fragrance.

Xu Yuan's head short-circuited, and Ma Liu continued: "Okay."

Cen Libai was stunned for a moment, and smiled at the end of his eyes.

Xu Yuan didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes, so he made amends in time: "I also like it very much. The new eustoma we cultivated recently has a similar color tone to it. It has double petals and thick petals. The combination of the two can produce a wonderful reaction."

Xu Yuan opened and closed his mouth, talking out everything that came to his mind, and Jiang Lu, who was arranging the flower stand, couldn't help but look at it.

Cen Libai touched the paper wrapping the flower branches and listened quietly to Xu Yuan's explanation.

This is the longest speech he has heard from the little boss since he discovered the flower shop, and he has carefully analyzed it. It is unspeakably cute.

Xu Yuan didn't dare to look at Cen Libai, his eyes flicked back and forth, and fell on Cen Libai's hand caressing the wrapping paper. With a flick, he had the illusion that he was still a kitten being groomed by Cen Libai.

He wanted to make a gurgling sound, sending his head to the generous palm.

The two got together, the distance was very close, Cen Libai could smell the mixed scent of citrus and lychee, the sweetness was mixed with a slight sourness, it was just right to neutralize it, it was very...delicious.

He waited for Xu Yuan to stop and nodded: "It's really good, can you sell it to me?"

"Huh? I'm not a salesman."

The ending sound was soft, and Cen Libo's heart trembled when he heard it, especially since he still put on an embarrassed look of drooping his eyes.

So obedient, so obedient, even the kitten at home baring its pink belly and licking its pads, is not as good as Xu Yuan in front of him.

Cen Libai coughed and cleared his throat, and relieved the throbbing in his heart by the way: "Without your explanation, I think I would have bought it too. A beautiful flower that is pleasing to the eye can bring a good mood all day long."

How could he refuse the bouquet that Xu Yuan handed him, otherwise the balcony would not be like a small open-air garden full of flowers.

What's more, if you don't understand the style, you will always understand the meaning of roses.

The eyes moved to the rose in the palm, the petals were slightly curved, like the moon hanging in the sky, the Lihe bridge, more like the end of someone's eyes raised when he is happy.

Even though he was boasting about flowers, Xu Yuan had nothing to do with Rong, and he rounded it up in his heart to praise himself, picking up the scissors briskly, like a little tit jumping around.

"I'll cut off the thorn and give it to you. It's easy to hurt your hand."

Cen Libo said against his will: "I prefer thorns for decoration."

He knew that his thinking was weird and illogical, if he didn't cut off the thorns of this rose, Xu Yuan would also cut off the thorns of other roses, but he couldn't help it, as if he had an independent thinking mouth.

Xu Yuan wrapped a layer of transparent wrapping paper, and tied a delicate double-layer bow with a gold-rimmed ribbon. He tiptoed: "Mr. Cen, I wish you a good day."

Excited, Cen Libai thought, he knew the meaning of this word.

Cen Libai's throat was a little itchy, and some words seemed to rush out, and finally he only whispered: "Thank you."

It doesn't fit right now, it's crossing the line.

They may not even be called acquaintances, but Boss Xu and Mr. Cen, passers-by will know that they are related by money.

Rose promise?

Xu Yuan suddenly remembered, and shook his head violently in his heart.

One rose is not enough, he has to examine the roses in the entire greenhouse one by one, select the beautiful ones and present them all, like a dragon handing over his favorite treasure to his partner.

But sending roses, for Xu Yuan, who hasn't added any friends in the past three years, has already made rapid progress and achieved a staged victory. He picked up the cup and took a sip of milk: "I heard from Jiang Lu that you want to customize a bouquet?"

The cow-colored cup, with the disappearance of milk, the wall of the cup becomes transparent, and the red fingerprints pressed on the glass can be clearly seen, like a small whirlpool, very cute.

Cen Libai's eyes became soft, and even the dazzling blond hair seemed to have a soft filter, he nodded, and put his hand back to the small bend on the edge of the petal to scratch.

When Xu Yuan thought about how he would touch the kitten, his ears itched, and he asked softly, "Do you still need it now?"

"Are there any flowers that are not harmful to cats?"

Xu Yuan, who was immersed in beauty just a second ago, looked away with guilt at this moment, and said embarrassingly: "So you have a cat." In order to prolong the time of chatting, it can be said that there is no bottom line.

Cen Libai's hands paused: "Well, it's a little orange."

Does he not like cats?A troublesome situation arises.

"I like it too, can I see your cat?"

Being stared at by a pair of sparkling eyes is cuter than a boy with round cat eyes. Cen Libo has not recovered, and has already opened the screen with his hand to show him.

The cat in the photo has a pair of foggy blue eyes, a pink nose tip, and a miniature body wrapped in tiny fluff, which seems to disperse like a dandelion when the wind blows.

Cen Libo took a step back and said: "It was just picked up now, and it is only half the size of a palm."

It was the first time Xu Yuan saw a cat photo of himself when he was a child, and couldn't move his eyes: "It's so small."

The amazed words made Cen Libo smile, and he called up the interface to show Xu Yuan the latest one: "It's not young now, after less than a month of raising it, it has blown into a fat balloon."

A good-looking little orange and white man appeared on the screen, with black grape-like round eyes staring at the camera, giving the illusion that he is looking at you.

The pair of slightly drooping ear tips on the top of its head are like plump and juicy orange petals, making people want to take a bite.The snow-white and slippery chest hair is even more eye-catching, like a haute couture scarf, fluffy, soft, beautiful and delicate.

Xu Yuan curled his mouth, he forgot who said that his hands were getting better and better, and hummed: "Ten oranges and nine fat."

So what's fat, it's not your kitten.

Cen Libai could hear the annoyance revealed in his tone, but Xu Yuan's face turned into that of a stray raccoon, he couldn't possibly be angry because he said he was fat, right?Really confusing.

However, Xu Yuan didn't look like he was really angry. Instead, he had an emotion similar to being coquettish, so that Cen Libai had a dangerous thought——

When Xu Yuan poked his mouth in anger and was about to hang an oil pot, he poked his puffy cheeks to see if he could shake off the little hamster's food.

Cen Libai accurately picked out the favorite one from all the photos, trying to use it to wash away the bad thoughts in his heart.

The kitten's two short legs were stretched forward against the white porcelain bowl, and a section of its ruddy tongue was exposed, rolling off the milky white goat's milk stained with fine velvet around its three-petal mouth.

As if it didn't expect to be photographed suddenly, it looked at the camera with blue eyes full of surprise, fresh and clever.

A slender hand covered the screen.

Cen Libai looked at Xu Yuan suspiciously.

Xu Yuan's ears felt hot, as if he had been dipped in 60°C water, but he was still a little annoyed.

If he was only angry for a second when he heard Cen Libo say that he was like an inflated balloon, then when he saw this black history photo, he would become angry from embarrassment.

I dare not think deeply about how many ugly photos of Cen Libai are in his phone.

Oh my god... do you want a kitten to learn how to manage expressions?

Cen Libai didn't want to interrupt Xu Yuan in a daze, he had hardly seen him like this before, he watched him with a smile, his eyes were as gentle as the full moon reflected in the lake in autumn.

Xu Yuan realized what he had done, quickly moved his hand away, and stammered: "Yes... I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

The eye circles were reddened, feeling very wronged.

Cen Libai felt a little distressed, his voice, which was already a third lower in front of Xu Yuan, became even lower: "It's nothing, the boy who often comes with me often sees Xiao Guai, and he still can't move his eyes from looking at the pictures."

Cen Libo paused, and silently apologized to Lu Mingqi in his heart, and continued: "He is even more exaggerated than you, and he even gave a smirk when he touched the photos."

Xu Yuan chuckled.

How did Cen Libai manage to say hehehe in a serious manner?

Cen Libai was stunned, his heart was indescribably soft, this was the first time Xu Yuan smiled at him, and it was even more wonderful than he imagined.

All words lost their meaning at this time, and it was difficult to describe his experience.

When he spoke again, his voice tightened, his tone was nonchalant, and he sounded a little cold, but if he listened carefully, he could catch a tremolo.

"If you like it, add a friend and send it to you."

He has already trained his ability to be shameless, facing Xu Yuanxiang and returning to when he was thirteen or fourteen years old. As for adding a friend, Cen Libai tortured himself indifferently.

"what?"

Cen Libai met Xu Yuan's surprised and bright eyes.

A strange thought suddenly popped into his mind, maybe he misunderstood, Xu Yuan was not indifferent to him, but embarrassed.

……how is this possible.

"Okay! You can sweep me, I can sweep you too."

When Cen Libai was sweeping, his hands were shaking a little, but Xu Yuan, who was so happy that he kept circling in his heart, didn't notice.

The two had their own concerns, and talked to each other for a while, and the atmosphere was strange and harmonious.

As meal time approached, Xu Yuan was still hesitating. Seeing that Cen Libai had already said that he should go home and feed the cat, he finally took a step forward and cheered himself up in his heart.

I want to pry the corner too!Fight to be the Yu Gong who moves mountains!

"That...Actually, you don't need to call me Boss Xu, you can just call me Xu Yuan."

After holding it in for a long time, I uttered a sentence, the voice was low, like a kitten's paw scratching.

Cen Libai's heart beat wildly, and he popped out of his throat: "Yes, Xu Yuan."

"It's called Boge."