Chapter 424 Confession and Flowers

Seeing that everyone believed Nanfeng's words, Wan Yu let out a sigh of relief.

She continued to ask Yuyou: "If Yuyou were you, what kind of confession would you like?"

Youyou groaned: "If it were me... I would hope that my confession would be on a cruise ship."

Everyone asked in confusion: "Cruise ship?"

Guangu was shocked when he heard this. Where could he get a cruise ship for Youyou now?

"Yes, I have images of being confessed in my mind."

Youyou said with longing: "It was a foggy day, and I took the Black Pearl cruise ship on the Caribbean Sea, which was covered with icebergs."

"What the hell?"

At this time, Nanfeng felt as if his criticisms were too dense and he didn't know where to start.

Yoyo, your geography skills are really not that good.

At this time, Youyou was still continuing to talk about the confession scene in her fantasy: "Suddenly, there was a bang, and the ship collided with the iceberg. The hull began to tilt desperately, and everything fell down with a crash."

Youyou patted the table and asked excitedly: "Can you imagine that scene? The top things fall down, the bottom things fall up, the left things fall to the right, the right things fall to the left..."

[In the inner world, Youyou’s face is filled with a smile like a receptionist. 】

[According to common sense, everyone should enter my fantasy world at this time. The reason why I am still dictating it now is purely because...]

[Yuyou said dejectedly: Because I am a little poor, I can't even imagine the scene on the extremely luxurious Black Pearl. 】

Several people who also had no clear understanding of cruise ships looked at Youyou talking and gesticulating with dull eyes, and the shock in their hearts was like a tidal wave.

"Then everyone kept leaning to the left and screaming at the top of their lungs. The scene was almost like the end of the world..."

"Bridge bean sack!"

Guangu interrupted Yuyou's fantasy. He said with a strange look on his face: "Yuyou, what you said... is very contagious, but what does this have to do with confession?"

"Guangu, you don't understand. This is a necessary foreshadowing." Youyou said seriously.

"Okay, okay." Guangu stretched out his hand and said, "You continue."

Youyou cleared her throat and continued: "Just when I screamed, my true love finally appeared in front of me, and then..."

…

Then, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, Yuyou told a love story about a shipwreck and a shipwreck that lasted for more than ten minutes, and the hero and heroine got through the difficulties together.

"...My Mr. Right looked at me affectionately, and he said to me in a gentle but firm tone: 'You jump! I jump!'

"Finally, he took my hands and we stood on the bow of the boat. At this time, a familiar melody sounded..."

Nanfeng silently opened his phone and played the song "My Heart Will Go On".

"Is this it?"

"Yes, yes!"

Youyou asked happily: "Nanfeng, how do you know?"

"Because you're copying Titanic."

Nanfeng sighed: "Yuyou, the confession other girls want is at most a waste of money, time and effort, but the confession you want is too life-consuming!

"Also, the Caribbean Sea is located in the tropical Atlantic Ocean, so there may be heavy fog, but there will definitely not be dense icebergs."

As Nanfeng spoke, he looked at Guan Gu, as if asking what he thought about such a difficult confession.

Do you want to try to challenge the limits of your wallet?

Guangu frowned, with a helpless smile on his lips.

What else could he think?

Even if I could take Yoyo on a cruise, I still wouldn't be able to cause a shipwreck!

The truth of Yoyo's idea made Wanyu, the eldest lady whose family owns shares in an international cruise company, feel numb. She looked at Yoyo, her voice trembling slightly.

"Yuyou, isn't it too outrageous to sink a cruise ship in order to confess your love? In your favorite confession scene, there is no plan to make the battle a little smaller?"

"Yeah... Yes, too."

Youyou clapped her hands and continued to vividly describe her dream confession scene.

[In the inner world, Wanyu said with a smile. 】

[In the next half hour, Youyou described to us all kinds of innocent, unrestrained, colorful, eternal, and earth-shattering confession scenes. 】

[These confession scenes all give us a deep shock! 】

[Wanyu sighed: Actually, I felt good after hearing this, and even wanted to try it, but Guangu just...]

[She shrugged and turned to look to the other side. 】

[Following Wan Yu’s gaze, I saw Guan Gu lying unconscious on the ground, while Nan Feng and Zhang Weizheng were desperately trying to perform CPR on him. 】

【Guan Gu! Guan Gu! Hang in there! Hang in there! 】

[The confession is the night after tomorrow, you can’t just fall down like this!]

Youyou, who talked enthusiastically for half an hour, finished a large bowl of soup in one go. She slapped the bowl on the table and then asked expectantly.

"What do you think I think?"

Mega and curry paste are nothing but smiles.

Wan Yu was dumbfounded: "One sword!"

Zhang Wei followed Wan Yu's words: "Kill!"

"Me!" Guan Gu made a gesture of committing suicide by committing seppuku.

Youyou smiled and said, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"What do you think?"

Nanfeng sighed: "Disaster science fiction, martial arts espionage, suspense and mystery, thriller and supernatural, time travel and rebirth, myths and legends, you have collected almost all the types of TV series on the market."

He looked up at Youyou: "But why are there no sitcoms? Don't you like sitcoms?"

Youyou waved her hand disdainfully: "Oh, sitcoms are all funny, there are no romantic confessions."

Zhang Wei complained: "But what you just said is not romantic at all."

He waggled his fingers and counted the list of dead: "The Titanic sank, the Terminator Omnic Crisis, Linghu Chong fell in love with Dongfang Bubai, and the director of the Intelligence Department was trapped in love.

"There are also Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Flooding the Golden Mountain, Falling of the Lei Feng Tower, and Havoc in Heaven... Oh my God, how many people must have died."

Zhang Wei said fearfully: "Yuyou, do I have to make such a big fuss when I confess to you?"

"You don't understand."

Youyou said conclusively: "Confessions only happen once in your life if you meet the right person. Of course, you have to be bigger, be as romantic as you can be, and be as touching as you can be, otherwise how can you do it?" Impressive.”

She said with longing: "What I want is that no matter when, even if I am old and confused, I can just close my eyes and recall the feeling of confessing my love at that time."

Meijia corrected: "It's the feeling of being confessed."

"Um...it's all the same."

Zi Qiao curled his lips when he heard this. Now he knew why his aunt bought such a big salute.

On the night when I confessed my love, I was hit eleven times by such a giant salute. Not to mention that I would become an old fool in the future, even if I was dead and a ghost, I would tremble when I heard the sound of firecrackers.

Nanfeng sneered when he heard Yuyou's words: "Yuyou, if you just want to have better memories, then instead of causing such a big fight, you might as well find a professional videographer to record and take photos of the whole process.

"By the way, you can also save the video of the confession and take it to be buried with you. Don't say that you will become an old fool in the future. Even if you die and become a ghost, you can still show off to us next door."

Xiaoxian complained: "Are we going to continue to be neighbors even after we die?"

"You're not happy?"

"That's not true. I'm mainly afraid that the curry sauce will steal my tribute."

"ah?"

Curry Sauce, who was eating, looked up and looked confused.

Youyou was stunned when she heard Nanfeng's suggestion, and then she looked at Nanfeng with eyes full of appreciation and admiration.

"south wind."

"Um?"

"You are such a genius!"

Youyou slapped the table: "Just do as you say!"

"What?"

Everyone looked at Youyou with doubts.

Knowing that she was too excited, Youyou quickly changed her words and said: "I mean... I really hope that one day someone can do this when they confess to me."

Nanfeng helped Guangu and asked, "Aside from being romantic, ceremonial, and impressive, do you have any other requirements?"

"Other requests..."

Youyou groaned, and at the same time she was thinking about what else she needed to do on the day of her confession: "I just hope that I can dress up and look better by then. It's best to do a look, put on full makeup or something.

"At such an important moment, I don't want to be too ugly."

"That's it."

Guangu nodded thoughtfully.

The curry sauce poked Guan Gu and teased: "Guan Gu, please write it down quickly, maybe you will need it sometime."

Guangu's heart suddenly tightened and he said in a panic: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Zi Qiao snorted in displeasure. Even if he had memorized it now, he wouldn't be able to use it.

Xiaoxian smiled mischievously: "Guan Gu is born with a good destiny. There is no need to remember this, maybe..."

Youyou and Ziqiao gave Xiaoxian a hard look.

He is really a guy who has a few ounces of ink in his stomach and wants to spit it out!

Meijia asked curiously: "Maybe what?"

"Maybe, maybe Guangu will be as happy as I said before."

Having said this, Xiaoxian cast a calm look at Ziqiao and Youyou.

"By the way, Guangu, do you like peach blossoms?"

He smiled mischievously and said: "If you like peach blossoms, you can buy a few peach blossom branches and soak them in water to keep them. When the peach blossoms bloom, your luck will come."

"Then what if I don't like peach blossoms?"

"Then buy some flowers you like to attract luck."

Xiaoxian asked casually: "So what flowers do you like? Roses, peonies, lavender?"

"None of them." Guangu replied without any doubt: "I like hydrangeas."

Youyou's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Oh... hydrangea, then you have to put it next to your drawing board."

Zeng Xiaoxian nodded, and then glanced at Ziqiao and Youyou proudly.

Take a look, take a look, let you see Brother Xian’s ability to use clichés.

Zi Qiao immediately looked at Xiao Xian with admiration, and shamelessly took all the credit on himself.

[Okay, Teacher Zeng, it seems that your studies of Lu’s Spring and Autumn Period were not in vain. 】

[But why can't you remember any of these tips when facing girls, but it turns out that you are so good at using it on Sekiya? 】

"Forget it."

Guangu rejected Xiaoxian's proposal. He glanced at Youyou quickly, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I don't think I need any other luck now."

Youyou's mouth curled up slightly when she heard this, and Ziqiao sighed helplessly when he saw his aunt's disappointing look.

Curry Sauce asked vaguely with food in his mouth: "Teacher Zeng, why did you suddenly believe in metaphysics?"

"It doesn't cost money anyway, so I believe in it a little bit."

Xiaoxian said with a beaming face: "And I think I really have a talent for metaphysics."

"But you said the same thing when you played League of Legends with me last time, and you died nine times in fifteen minutes." Curry Sauce complained, "If everyone hadn't clicked surrender after fifteen minutes, you wouldn't know how many times you would have died."

Xiaoxian defended guiltily: "This, this is an accident."

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Zhang Wei pointed at himself with a smile: "Teacher Zeng, if you are really so good, can you also help me see when my peach blossom luck will come?"

Xiaoxian glanced at Zhang Wei lightly: "Then Zhang Wei, what flowers do you like?"

"Uh..."

Zhang Wei pondered for a long time and then tentatively answered: "Honeysuckle?"

Everyone suddenly fell into a weird silence.

Regardless of whether honeysuckle is beautiful or not, the name alone sounds very much in line with Zhang Wei's aesthetics.

Xiaoxian explained: "Sorry Zhang Wei, if you don't have a favorite flower, then this method is not suitable for you."

"Why?"

"Because the beauty of this method is... Even if you can't attract peach blossoms, at least you can still have a bouquet of flowers you like.

"This way you won't trouble me because you were cheated of money."

The smart Zeng Xiaoxian said so.

"Tsk!"

Everyone sneered.

Here it comes