James personally drove the car. When he got into the car, he stared at the woman indifferently with his brown eyes.
Kara noticed his gaze and thought that he was still angry at her for letting go of his hand just now. Therefore, she held his hand again eagerly.
When James saw the fawning smile on her delicate face, with her hand holding his hand, the corner of his eyes twitched.
“Dumb girl, fasten your seat belt!”
Kara was stunned, and then she reacted.
She used to sit at the back and did not need to fasten her seat belt. Now that he reminded her, she realized that she had forgotten that.
She giggled and quickly went to look for the safety belt, but she could not find it.
James was helpless. He grabbed her wrist and reached out to help her get the seatbelt.
He suddenly approached so that she could smell the mint fragrance on his body. She blinked, with her cheeks flushed.
James lowered his head to look at her. He touched her burning cheeks with his chin. He pursed his lips slightly.
“Are you shy?”
“Of course not.”
“Are you sure?”
James buckled the seatbelt for her and pecked her lips before starting the car.
Kara touched her lips and covered her burning face. She looked out the window shyly.
After a while, she turned to look at him again. He was driving seriously. His side profile was perfect. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
Suddenly, he stopped at the side of the road.
Kara turned to look at him in surprise and found that there was a flower shop in front of them.
“What’s wrong?”
“Stay there,” James said as he unfastened his seatbelt.
“I see.”
Kara watched him get off the car. Was he going to buy her flowers?
Kara’s eyes were sparkling as she stared at his back excitedly, with her heart filled with anticipation.
After waiting for five minutes, James got into the car with a bunch of yellow chrysanthemum flowers.
Kara stared at him in shock, unable to believe what he had done.
He did not buy flowers for himself. She was the only one besides him, but what did he mean by buying a bunch of yellow chrysanthemums?
“James, you…”
“What? Are you looking forward to me buying flowers for you?”
“…”
As her boyfriend and husband, shouldn’t he buy her a bunch of flowers?
Kara looked at the yellow chrysanthemum in his hand and looked out of the window speechlessly.
“You stupid girl.”
“What?” Her attitude was perfunctory. She did not want to look at him.
“Give me a kiss and I’ll buy you flowers,” James said.
“No.”
Kara frowned in anger. She thought James was too infuriating.
Flowers were romantic. Now that she had to kiss him as an exchange condition. She did not want to accept his almsgiving in such a condition.
“If you don’t kiss me, I’ll throw it away.”
Kara saw from the car window that he was holding a pink rose in his hand. She turned around in surprise and stared at him with sparkling eyes.
“Is it for me?”
“Do you want to kiss me?”
She wanted the rose and reached out to snatch it from his hand. He held it and didn’t let her succeed.
Kara pouted her pink lips and glared at him angrily. She took the initiative to hug his neck and kiss his face. Her eyes were staring at the rose in his hand.
James raised his eyebrows, feeling depressed.
Was he not as important as a rose?
Kara finally got the pink rose. She lowered her head and sniffed the flower fragrance. It was very faint, but she smelled very fragrant.
It was the first flower that James gave her.
James was driving. He turned around and saw her staring at the pink rose in a silly manner. She even let out a silly laugh. He did not understand what touched her smile.
But seeing her happy, he was also happy. The corners of his mouth rose.
They stopped at the parking lot of the cemetery. James got off with the chrysanthemums. Kara followed him.
Just now, she surfed online and found that a pink rose means that you are my only love.
It was meaningful. She held the pink rose and giggled.
“It hurts.”
Suddenly, James knocked on her forehead so that she covered her forehead and exclaimed.
“What are you giggling about?”
Kara hugged his arm and asked with a smile, “James, do you know what a pink rose mean?”
James glanced at her and didn’t speak. He held her little hand and walked forward.
Kara stared at him without blinking and asked anxiously, “You know it, don’t you? Tell me!”
“I have no idea about it.” James was expressionless as he held her hand.
Kara rubbed her head against his chest like a spoiled child. She was a person who couldn’t hide anything, so she whispered.
“I knew it. The flower language of a pink rose is that you are my only one.”
“I know what you are thinking. I am your only one.” James pinched her little nose and chuckled softly.
She was his only one.
“…”
It wasn’t what she wants to say. Kara pouted and kicked him angrily.
“We are here.”
“Where are we?”
“My Mom is here,” James said.
Kara immediately released his arm. She straightened her back, with her expression serious.
“Vivian?”
Kara stared at the name on the tombstone and frowned.
This name was so familiar. She had seen it in James’s drawer.
“Kara, call her mom.”
“Hello, Mom.” Kara was obedient.
James placed the chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. Kara stepped forward and touched the photo on the tombstone.
“Mom is so beautiful. No wonder you are so good-looking.”
James smiled. His mother was pretty beautiful. She was also a rare beauty.
“Mom, I’m Kara, James’s girlfriend.” Kara smiled and introduced herself.
She looked at the pink rose in her hand and bit her lips. She said, “Mom, this is the flower that James gave me. Now I’ll give it to you.”
Kara sent the rose to the tombstone and respectfully took two steps back, kneeling.
“Kara!”
“This is the first time I’ve seen your mother. This is etiquette.”
James was about to help her up when Kara shook her head and bowed three times with a smile.
Staring at the girl who was kneeling on the ground, he felt a warm feeling. It came too suddenly, making him feel a little helpless.
Kara said that she wasn’t worthy of him, but she didn’t know that he would also feel apprehensive.
Kara stood up, patted her knees, and accompanied him.
She raised her head to look at the side of his perfect face. It was a bit cold and hard. She didn’t know what he was thinking about. His brown eyes were indifferent and his body was wrapped in cold air.
“Kara, do you want to know my illness?”
“Yes.” Kara held his big hand to comfort him silently.
When they became familiar with each other, they would form many habits.
When she needed comfort, he would extend his little finger for her to hold. When his emotions fluctuated, she would hold his hand.
She seemed to say, “Don’t be afraid. I will accompany you.”
James turned to look at her, with his brown eyes bright.
“Kara, do you think it’s strange for people without taste?”
“…”
He lost his taste sense. Kara blinked and thought, ‘Is it that when he was eating, he couldn’t taste it?’
“No wonder you can’t taste bitter every time you take medicine. How can it be so unfair? I want to lose my sense of taste too!”
“…”
James thought that she would mind it, but he did not expect her to be so envious.