Chapter 460 My Student Can’t Be the President 16

Ever since Su Ziyun appeared on Valentine's Day, he didn't know how he knew that Xia Yichu and Li Boran had the habit of running in the morning every day. On the day after Valentine's Day, when Xia Yichu and Li Boran got up early and packed up, they planned to go out for a run. When I opened the door, I saw Su Ziyun standing outside, wearing a running suit.

"New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve brother, good morning." Su Ziyun smiled and greeted the two of them.

As soon as Li Boran saw it was him, a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on his expression.

Xia Yichu patted his shoulder and comforted him.

The two of them started running as usual.

Su Ziyun followed Xia Yichu and Li Boran. It was fine at first, but after a few minutes, Su Ziyun was out of breath. After ten minutes, he had already pulled away from Xia Yichu and Li Boran. A big chunk.

Su Ziyun wanted to ask Xia Yichu and Li Boran to wait for him, but he couldn't open his mouth. He could only stand there, panting and with stomach cramps, watching Xia Yichu and Li Boran run further and further away.

Xia Yichu and Li Boran didn't want to wait for Su Ziyun. They ran around the trail as usual before returning to the villa.

Su Ziyun is no longer there, probably because he is too embarrassed to meet people or something else.

In short, although he was not seen, classmate Li Boran said that he was very happy inside.

On the second and third days, neither Xia Yichu nor Li Boran saw Su Ziyun. Just when they thought he had given up, Su Ziyun appeared again. No, it wasn't Su Ziyun who appeared, but the flowers Su Ziyun sent appeared.

A large bouquet of delicate roses, fiery red.

Su Ziyun himself didn't come because he had to go to work, so he called the florist directly and asked the florist to deliver the flowers to Xia Yichu.

Li Boran happened to be at home that day, and Xia Yichu went to the beauty salon for a manicure. Li Boran looked at the bouquet of red roses with a gloomy expression.

It was the first time for the flower delivery boy to meet such a harsh customer. He swallowed, calmed his frightened heart, and said to Li Boran: "Hello, this is Miss Gu New Year's Eve's home. Right? These flowers were ordered by a gentleman named Su from our store. I wonder if Miss Gu is at home on New Year's Eve?"

Li Boran was angry inside. He stared at the bouquet of delicate flowers and resisted the urge to tear them into pieces. He said coldly to the florist boy: "Yes, you throw these roses directly into the trash can. Well, just say you’ve signed for it.”

After Li Boran finished speaking, he closed the door of the villa directly.

Li Boran's expression was too angry, as if he had caught his girlfriend Hongxing cheating on her.

The flower shop boy who delivered the flowers quickly filled his mind with scenes of two men robbing one woman, the girlfriend cheating on the old lover, etc. Then he sighed, sympathized with Li Boran, and signed the book. , then walked to the trash can on the side and wanted to throw the flowers in his hand into it.

But then, as if he thought of something, he took back the hand holding the flowers, hugged the flowers and drove away.

So, that afternoon, the flower delivery boy’s girlfriend received a bouquet of beautiful red roses.

The price of red roses is not low, and Su Ziyun is not a rich second generation. His salary is limited, so of course he will not send flowers to Xia Yichu every day.

Just send it once in a while.

Xia Yichu didn't know about the two this time, but after more than one, Xia Yichu still discovered it.

"Lost my flowers?" Xia Yichu came in from the outside, walked to sit next to Li Boran, reached out and pinched his smooth face, Xia Yichu asked: "Who asked you to handle my personal affairs? Huh?"

"He is not suitable for you." Li Boran was not only not embarrassed at all when Xia Yichu found out that he had lost her flower, but he even spoke with a hint of grievance that he did not even notice.

"Children, do you know what is suitable? What is not suitable?" Xia Yichu almost laughed at his answer.

In fact, Xia Yichu was not angry at all that Li Boran threw away those flowers. After all, she had just dealt with the flowers directly from the flower delivery guy herself.

However, what concerned her a little was Li Boran's style.

He could deal with his own affairs, but he shouldn't have done it first and told her later. He actually didn't tell her at all.

Today's matter is not a big deal, so she is not angry. If Li Boran is used to dealing with her affairs and doesn't tell her every time, that won't work.

Li Boran was sitting on the sofa, with his head lowered, so he didn't realize that Xia Yichu was actually not angry at all.

He is in his own imagination.

He is only seventeen years old now, and he is at an age when he cannot bear it even if he wants to, and is not qualified to make a promise.

Xia Yichu is already twenty-seven years old, at the most mature age for a woman, and at the end of her youth.

More than once, he urged her to get married through phone calls from her father and mother.

Especially after her twenty-fifth birthday the year before last, she had been urged by her father and mother to go on a blind date for a long time.

Although in the end she didn't go on any more blind dates because of herself... and she tried her best to get around every attempt by her father and mother to get married, Li Boran was still afraid.

He was afraid that when he grew up, she would have married someone else.

Thinking of the ten-year age gap between the two and his current powerlessness, he couldn't help but feel irritated.

Even the tone when he spoke couldn't help but add a bit of anger: "Then go ahead, you are a big liar anyway!"

"How did I become a big liar?" Xia Yichu was confused by what he said and even wanted to laugh.

Li Boran usually looks extremely cold. Even though he has learned to laugh in the past few years, he still looks like a cold and aloof nobleman most of the time.

He himself may not have realized the gaffe he just made, but Xia Yichu felt it clearly.

The tone of his voice when he spoke just now, and his current behavior of sitting and sulking, were simply childish.

It was very similar to how she looked when her father and mother were urging her to get married after she was twenty-five years old.

A rare childishness.

Xia Yichu smiled and raised his hand to touch his head: "Forget it, I won't argue with you as a child. But you can't accuse people unjustly when you are angry. When did I lie to you? If I really If you want to get back together with Su Ziyun, you don't have to wait until today. And don't I have any flowers in my hand now? I'll let the courier boy handle the flowers directly. Is it true that we have the same style? "