What did he mean? Could he really be waiting for her at the square?
"Xiaonuan, are you done? It's about to start!"
Xia Xiaonuan snapped back to reality and quickly said, "I know!"
...
In the square, because it was winter, there weren't many tourists.
A few young students were playing ice skating in a distant corner.
Liang Shaochen was carrying a bouquet of perfume lilies, a smile curling on his lips, as he walked to the center of the square.
He didn't know if she liked these flowers.
He had spent quite some time in the flower shop, and in the end, he still thought this bouquet suited her best.
It was his first time voluntarily buying flowers for a girl. He felt a bit embarrassed while choosing, and was teased by the shop assistant in good humor.
He came to a wooden bench and sat down.
However, as time passed by, minute by minute, the kids who were roller skating had already packed up and left.
But he still didn't see Xiaonuan's figure.
