I haven't seen Xi Zhan for a week. The man's still tall figure is in sight, his eyebrows are deserted and his expression is indifferent. As soon as he appears, someone will come up to him, and then he enters the building with the man.

I sat in the car and waited. Ten minutes later, I thought that the meeting was still long, so I asked the driver to drive the car to a nearby flower shop. It was almost difficult to find a flower shop at this time. The driver had almost visited the entire city A before finding a small flower shop, with a young girl sitting at the door.

I got out of the car and asked, "Are there any roses?"

"Well, there are nineteen more flowers, how many do you want?"

A rose is enough.

It's mainly my little thought.

I occasionally want to surprise Xi Zhan.

For example, sending flowers.

"Can you pack one for me?"

"Yeah, but it will take some time."

This girl is easy to talk to.

But her next move shocked me.

She took out the blind man stick hidden in the night and walked into the flower shop slowly and familiarly. Her back was weak and thin.

It turned out to be a blind flower shop.

I followed her in and saw that she found the place where the rose was, and then took the wrapping paper to wrap it.

She sat down and wrapped roses with very slow movements. I waited patiently at the door and looked at the flower shop.

The flower shop is ancient and colorful, with dim lights. There are various bouquets neatly placed inside, and there are no withered flowers.

I think she is not the only one who manages the flower shop.

I looked out the window and it was a downtown area.

Because next door is a large shopping mall.

And this kind of decoration...

It has the same effect as Ji Nuan's teahouse.

This blind flower shop owner seems to be unusual.

I asked casually: "Are you the only one in the flower shop?"

"There is also an employee who only goes to work on weekends."

I heard her ask, "Why just buy one rose? You also need to package it specifically, it should be given to someone."

"Yeah, for my husband."

She was stunned when she heard me mention her husband.

He looked at me with a blank look for a while.

I asked subconsciously: "What?"

"I have a fiancé who has joined the army and has become a bodyguard after he has been discharged from the army. Although his profession is not distinguished from high or low, how can a person like him live under a roof and be a bodyguard?"

She suddenly began to confide in me.

How could she tell me?

To her, I am just a stranger!

"Oh, is he still working as a bodyguard?"

She said lightly: "He is dead."

I was shocked, "How did he sacrifice?"

"He was killed by his employer, and no one has given him justice so far, and I can't avenge him... He is a bodyguard just to repay his love for his father. He also promised me to marry me next year, but he died that year, nine years ago."

I don't know what to say to comfort her.

I had to say, "Please mourn me."

"It's okay, this is already nine years ago. It's useless to think about it anymore. I'm just talking to you. Don't complain about me. I'll talk to you. Those who come to my flower shop to buy flowers will talk to them when they see that they have time. Sorry, I'm really too lonely."

Nine years ago...

But she looked very young.

"Well, I understand, how old are you?"

"I will turn 32 in a few months. I look very young, right? They all say I am young, saying that time has not left any trace on me, but I can't see my appearance, and my eyes become blind as he leaves."

If you are so honest with me, a stranger, the owner of this flower shop is really gone, and maybe you are really too lonely.

"Here, your rose."

She handed me the wrapped roses.

I walked over and took it and asked, "How much?"

"I'll just give it to you."

"I have to pay for my husband's wish."

"Haha, twenty-nine yuan."

I paid and left the flower shop.

I looked at the flower shop again in the car.

The blind shop owner sat at the door again.

I returned to the downstairs of Xi Zhan’s meeting.

He hasn't left yet, he is still busy inside.

I got out of the car and waited at the door with a rose. Twenty minutes later, I felt bored and squatted downstairs and played with my phone.

I went around Weibo.

Hot searches are the same.

I watched the news for a while.

I was really bored and I clicked on Brother Tong’s account.

As if Yuan Yu said, he was banned.

I sighed and entered the group and asked, "Where is the third brother?"

I don't know if he found He Ming.

"At home, I squatted He Ming for three days but didn't squat him. Now I am so angry that I stay at home, wanting to die!!"

He Ming sent a provocative message: "I'm not in Wucheng, come to me! If you find me, I will give you a salary."

I comforted me: "Be a person, stay at the forefront, and we will meet each other later. He Ming, the more you are now you are more arrogant, the more you will be beaten."

"Won-young won't bother with me."

"Fart!! You're waiting for me."

The group suddenly became quiet again.

I put away my phone and waited patiently for Xi Zhan.

He went downstairs an hour later. The moment he went downstairs, I wanted to run over to find him immediately, but two or three women followed him, all of them surround him in a colorful way.

And they all wear very exposed.

My heart sank, knowing that my person is being missed.

I ran into Xi Zhan's arms and hugged his neck with lightning speed. Not only did Xi Zhan be stunned, but the women beside me were stunned and hurriedly scolded: "Where did it come from..."

Xi Zhan interrupted them, "This is my Mrs. Xi."

...

Xi Zhan has been very busy recently and often runs around major cities. He has been exhausted. He landed in City A on the way because he wanted to attend a meeting and stopped temporarily. Unexpectedly, after the meeting, a little woman came into her arms. According to Xi Zhan's vigilance, she could not get close to him, and no one dared to get into his arms so blatantly!

So he guessed who the woman in his arms was!

Because I guessed, I didn't push her away.

Let her pounce on her arms.

The tip of her nose was surrounded by the breath of her body.

A faint milky scent.

This smell happened to her body after raising her children.

Not tired, it is intoxicating.

He reached out to put his arm around her waist, and his fatigue seemed to be wiped out recently. He asked softly: "Why are you here?"

The little woman said softly, "I miss you."
To be continued...