Second Time

Second Time
MISCELLANEOUS



I got out of the elevator and walked slowly to Jane's apartment, smiling at the bouquet of roses in my hand that I was going to give Jane. I was shocked and reflexively hid beside the wall when I saw Andres walking in the opposite direction to me. He seemed to be smiling like a madman.


"What is Andres doing here at night?" I'm talking to myself.


I came out of hiding when Andres disappeared behind the elevator doors. I'm walking fast toward Jane's apartment, I'm afraid Andres just got out of there. Arriving at Jane's apartment doorstep, I rang the bell many times, I couldn't wait to meet her.


"Ken?" The open door showed my beautiful face.


"Jane, this is for you." I gave Jane a bouquet of roses.


"Forku?" Jane was a little confused but a second later she smiled and received flowers from me.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Thank you."


"Jane, can I come in?"


"Yes, yeah." Jane let me in.


I walked into Jane's apartment, Jane let me sit on the living room couch and put a bouquet of flowers on the living room glass cabinet. My eyes were immediately fixed on the bouquet of roses larger than mine lying on the sofa opposite me. I was beginning to suspect that Andres was really here.


"Jane?"


"Yes?" Jane, who was sitting at the end of the sofa, turned to look at me.


"Why are you sitting that far away with me?"


"Eh? Hehe." Jane scratched her head and laughed awkwardly.


"Sit beside me."


"I.iii." Jane stammered, she shifted her seat slightly towards me.


"Hey, it's still a long way from me."


"really?" Jane smiled stiffly.


"Why are you still so awkward with me?" I smiled at him.


"Mmm, anu."


"What?"


"I've never brought a man into my residence before."


"Really?"


"Yes." Yeah." Jane nodded.


"So I'm the first guy to come here?" I feel carefree, which means Andres wasn't here.


"Yes." Yeah." Jane nodded back.


"All right." I shifted my seat until it stuck with Jane.


"Ken?"


"Because you don't want to come near me, so I'm the only one who's close to you."


"But." Jane grimacing.


"Why are you grimacing?"


"You stepped on my foot." Jane pointed at his feet.


"Geez, sorry Jane I don't feel like I'm still wearing shoes. Hehe."


"It hurts to know." Jane rubbed her back.


"I'm sorry, do I need to treat?"


"No, it's not sick." Jane shook her hands in front of me.


"All right."


"Ken, do you want something to drink?"


"No, you don't have to bother."


"What's wrong, I got ya." Jane got up from her seat but I held her arm.


"Jane, don't go anywhere, just stay here." I hugged Jane's arm.


"Hey, why so spoiled?" Jane laughed and sat back down.


"Don't go anywhere."


"I just want to be chalky." Jane chuckles.


"Jane, I miss."


"Hindu? we haven't met in a day."


"It's a day off today, but you're not answering my phone at all."


"You know Ken, if it's my day off I always sleep till noon." Jane laughs.


"You're worrying me."


"Worry about what?"


"I'm afraid you're walking with another man."


"Hey, where is it possible." Jane looked at.


"Jane, don't go out with other men once in a while."


"No, I don't even have any male acquaintances here other than you, Mr. Dafa and a few other office people." Jane chuckles.


"But why do you know Andres?"


"Yes." Yeah." I'm nodding.


"I just met her accidentally in the mall that time, I accidentally bumped into her."


"He's a crocodile man, you don't want to get close to him." I did not deliberately slander Andres, even though the man had never dated at all, he did not even care about the women who approached him. I'm sorry Andres, haha.


"Is Mr Andres really like that?"


"Yes, he threw away the women who approached him."


"Well, is it because he's handsome?"


"Handsome? Jane, how could you say he's handsome in front of me." I grunt.


"It's true." Jane said it without sin.


"It's so bad."


"But you're more handsome, hehe." Jane chuckled, she was no longer as awkward as before.


"You teasing me? Do I have to reply?" I brought my face closer to Jane's face in a stylish manner as if to kiss her.


"Hey, no-no." Jane panic.


"Handler." I laughed at Jane's panic.


"Ken, basic!" Jane hit me on the shoulder.


"Hmmm, who is Jane's flower?" I pointed at the flower bouquet.


"Huh? A flower? Jane's eyes follow my hand."


"Yes, that."


"I found it on the doorstep, someone rang the bell of my apartment and when I opened the door there was a flower in front."


"When?"


"Not long before you came?"


"I thought so."


"What?"


"It's okay." I was flabbergasted earlier.


"I think of you."


"No, is there no sender's name?"


"Nothing." Jane shakes.


"It looks like it's from your fans." I chuckle.


"Fans? Do I have any?"


"Maybe." I looked at Jane.


"Mmm, who's my fan?"


"I don't know." I shrugged my shoulders.


"Ken, is it possible that the flowers were misaddressed."


"Maybe." I nodded even though I was sure that the flower was from Andres, but how did he know Jane's address?


"Hmmm, let there be no names or clues, nor do I know where to return them." Jane looked at the flower.


"Yes, let it go." I chimed.


"Ken, are you hungry?"


"Yes." Yeah." I nodded, my stomach was rumbling.


"Let's eat out."


"Come on."


"I'll change my clothes first, you wait here." Jane got up from her seat and went to her room.


"Yes." Yeah."


I looked back at the large bouquet in front of me, for some reason it felt so familiar that the bouquet of flowers was in my eyes. I turned to look at the bouquet of flowers on the glass cabinet that Jane had placed earlier. I stared alternately at my bouquet of flowers and the flowers on the sofa.


"Why is it so similar? It's just that mine's smaller." I said shrewdly.


I stood up from my seat and walked towards the flower I gave Jane, I saw a fancy tag hanging from the handle of the bouquet that read "K'FLOWERS". Obviously that's the name of my own shop, haha. I approached the bouquet on the sofa and lifted it up. I looked at the bouquet, there were no tags there. I looked more closely and I found something tucked between the leaves of the bouquet of roses.


"K'flowers? It should be very similar to the flowers I gave her, it turns out she bought the flowers in my shop." I clasped the little tag and put it in the pouch so Jane wouldn't find it, afraid she'd find it and return the flower to the store and find out who the sender was. Anyway I have to block Andres from getting close to Jane, again I'm sorry Andres.


"Ken?"


"Jane?" I turned towards Jane, still clutching the handle of the bouquet.


"What's with the flowers?"


"I'm looking for the name of the sender." I stared at the flower bouquet of Andres in my hand.


"Is there? I didn't find it." Jane stared at the flower in my hand.


"There is nothing." I smiled and put the flower back in its place.


"Couldn't you?"


"Yes, let's go." I held Jane's hand and we left the apartment.


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