"Chen..." She pulled the corner of his clothes, and the young man stopped, with a smile on his lips. "Okay, Xiao Ai. If you're like this, I really won't reply." She lowered her head and didn't speak for a while. The boy gently lifted her petite chin and kissed her on the forehead, causing her cheeks to blush.
The young man still smiled: "Do you still remember the flower language of pothos? Tell me."
"Of course! Watch for happiness!" The girl raised her head, as if the boy in front of her was all her happiness.
"That's right! Girl, don't you firmly believe that we will be happy one day, just like you firmly believe that the pothos will bloom beautiful flowers one day!"
"But..." The young man covered her petite lips with his slender fingers, "Okay, there's nothing wrong with that. Xiao Ai, take good care of that pot of green radish and watch over our happiness. One day when the green radish flowers bloom, I will come back. Then I will make you the most beautiful bride in the world, Xiao Ai, wait for me..."
After saying that, what was left to her was the handsome back of the young man...
Chen... Don't you really know that pothos will never bloom?
Chen... Is this my punishment... Is this the only way for me to atone for my sins?
Chen... I will wait for you... I will watch over our happiness even if the pothos never blooms
I will still be here, waiting for the flowers to bloom...