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An unexpected nursery rhyme passed over Felix's face. I used to avoid answering every time, but Isaac was surprised to answer me today.

"Ha... ..Really?"

"So, what do you want today?"

The third time he asked the same question, his answer didn't go on quickly. A short silence passed awkwardly. Most of the time, it was around the time when I wondered what was going on with a man who used to say without hesitation if it was what I wanted to say.

"What's your preference?"

A random question came to me instead. Isaac, puzzled, asked back, "What?"

"What's your favorite bouquet of flowers?"

"…I prefer flower pots to bouquets."

"Potting pot?"

"Yes."

Simply replying, Felix let out a short, "Hmm."

"Really? Let me see. It's bright and pretty. How about this? Does it suit your taste?"

What he chose was a deep pink egg. Just in time, the flowers bloom brightly and are elegant and infinitely colorful. It was like a flower word, Beauty, Temptation. In a way, it was a flower and a flower that perfectly matched Felix's colorful and beautiful man.

"Yes, I like it."

"Then wrap it up with that.”

It was a vague order, but Isaac wrapped a flowerpot and hung a ribbon without saying a word. Felix, who was looking at him silently, paid more than the ship again this time and held the flowerpot. Today was when I thought I was going out like this.

"Take it."

Suddenly he pushes the pot back. Isaac's eyes opened wide with embarrassment.

"Take it. You said it was your cup of tea."

"Why are you giving it to me?”

When asked by Isaac, who was puzzled, Felix put down the flowerpot loudly on the counter and had a nice smile.