[Zhongyingmei] Plant girlfriend

"Actually, I don't know. I also suddenly realized that I had a good impression of you at a certain moment. Before that, I just followed your figure dimly and subconsciously."

He couldn't bear my staring attack, so he confessed.After saying forgive me, he took my hand again and walked in front, as if he was a little shy.

I got what I wanted to know, so I didn't chase after him, I fell lazily behind him and was dragged forward by him.

The dim street lights shone on him, casting a silhouette beside him.From my angle, I could just see the back of his head and half of his fair side face.The light sprinkled on his brown hair, reflecting a warm and charming color.Probably because he is still a teenager, except for his tall nose, his profile looks very soft.Walking behind, I couldn't see his eyes.Eyes are the windows to the soul. This saying is true. From a person’s eyes, one can first see his emotions, followed by his personality, and even roughly guess his age.Whenever I face Peter, the first thing I see is his pair of dark brown eyes and the clean temperament projected by the eyes, but I ignore his real appearance.Now that I can't see these things, I suddenly discovered that he is also a very handsome boy.

"Margaery, why are you silent all of a sudden?"

Seeing me silent for a long time, he looked back at me again.Ah, now the handsome boy has become a little milk dog again.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly found out that my boyfriend is very handsome! Super handsome!!" I opened my mouth with sweet words.

"Yes, is it?" He touched his head, his eyes were a little wandering.

"You are beautiful too!" He added hastily.

Hey, what nonsense are you talking about!I am very happy.

In fact, people have often praised me for my beauty since I was a child, such as my kind neighbor grandma, Jane's parents, and Jane's first boyfriend, etc.By the way, Jane almost broke up with me because of this matter. She ignored me for three days, and finally kicked her beloved kindergarten boyfriend.Although these compliments satisfied my vanity as a girl, none of them made me as happy as Peter's simple "you are beautiful".

It was already past nine o'clock when they finally sent me to my door. We walked for almost an hour and a half, but I still felt that the time we spent together was a bit short.

Probably the speed of time between lovers is different, it was quietly dialed by God, in order to prevent people from being immersed in this comfortable atmosphere that makes people want to fall.

We can still meet tomorrow, but I still don't want to give up. I tugged on his sleeve for a long time and didn't want to take out the key to open the door.Peter didn't propose to leave first, the two of us stood at the door like two fools.

I thought about it, this is our first date, we must commemorate it.But how to commemorate it?

My eyes lit up, and I thought of a wonderful way.I asked Peter to wait for me at the same place, and I quickly walked through a few rose stalks I planted in front of my house-yes, they are flower stalks. None of them bloomed, and over time, I put them behind me.I remember putting all my extra rose seeds on the low windowsill on the side of the house.I ran there and grabbed some of the seeds and held them in the palm of my hand, and hurried back to Peter.

I clenched my fist and shook it a few times in front of his eyes.

"Guess what I'm holding in my hand? There's a prize for guessing right!"

He certainly can't guess.

His eyes moved with my hand, and he frowned in thought for a few seconds.

"I guess it's a stone!" His guess still has some basis, after all, it can be held in the palm of the hand and it was found outside.

"No!" I spread my palms, and in front of him were a few small, dark seeds.Because it's so small, I can't tell what it is.

"what is this?"

I didn't answer his question.

"It doesn't matter what it is, the important thing is that I will use them to perform a magic trick for you!"

I pretended to be mysterious and clenched my hands into fists again, placing them in front of his eyes.

"3... 2... 1... 0" I counted down, my fists loosened slightly.

A large bouquet of roses was slowly taking shape in front of his eyes, first sprouting buds, then emerald green jagged leaves, tall and straight branches, changing from crystal clear to dark green, with small pointed thorns on them .The last is the blooming of the flowers. From the dark red buds, they spread out inch by inch, like the ripples on the surface of a lake, slowly blooming along the center, and grow into beautiful bright red roses. A strong floral fragrance spreads.

This scene shocked me, but after all, I had seen more exaggerated scenes, and I immediately woke up.

Peter was still staring blankly at the bouquet of roses in my hand, his eyes wide open.I smiled, raised my other hand and snapped my fingers next to his ear.

"Hey, wake up!"

Only then did he react, but his eyes were still fixed on the roses.

"It's so beautiful and amazing!" He exclaimed, unable to believe what he saw.

I saw that he liked it very much, so I passed the flowers forward.

"If you like them, I'll give them to you!"

"Is it really for me?" He was very happy, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

I held out the bouquet and asked him to hold the bottom, where there were no thorns.He took it and held it in his arms cherishingly.

Looking at this harmonious picture, I felt something was wrong.Wait, aren't our roles reversed? Shouldn't he send me flowers to commemorate the first date?

I covered my forehead, forget it, as long as he is happy, if it is reversed, it will be reversed.

"Is this the ability you got last time?" he asked.

When it comes to mutant abilities, I think about going to the mutant school for a while, and I feel even more reluctant, and I haven't told him about it yet, so I don't know how to say it.

"Well, do you know mutants? This is my mutant ability."

"Wow, cool! Is it the mutant ability like Magneto reported on TV?"

After all, being a young man, he also likes to be different and show off.As for Magneto, his unique skill of sucking scrap iron looks real and cool, and the scene is grand.

"Mine is probably not that powerful." I don't know if he will be disappointed.

I waited for a while, but he didn't speak, what's wrong?

I found that his eyes were looking straight behind me. I turned around and found that the roses that had been killed before had all grown flowers now. No wonder I smelled so fragrant just now. .My bloody ability will still leak!

Well, I can use this to say that.

I tugged at his clothes to bring him back to his senses.

"You see, I just wanted to control the bouquet of flowers growing in your hand, but in the end, even the roses behind were affected. My ability is not well controlled, and I probably have to leave for a while."