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"Hello, I'm Johnson, the housekeeper of Mr. Nelson's house. My little gentleman asked me to give you a little encouragement."

I saw someone raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Then he watched the rears of the ten luxury cars in front of them open towards him together. The very beautiful flower quilts were filled to the brim, and the water droplets on the delicate and charming roses were still clearly visible.

It is estimated that such a scene will not be seen many times in this lifetime.

Zhao Hele didn't know what to say for a while, but in order to commemorate this very spectacular scene, they took a few steps back and stood on the steps to take pictures of the ten luxury cars and roses together, saying that they had seen them before.

Johansen didn't seem excited at all, and asked cautiously, "Are you not satisfied?"

Zhao Hele put the phone back into his pocket, then looked at the person and smiled, "Satisfied, but it's too wasteful. Let your little gentleman save some money."

After finishing talking, he passed people by with the piano case. He was still going to practice the piano. He had to rehearse with the piano partner today, and now he was going to gather with the teacher.

Johansen watched people leave, a little puzzled, isn't this not romantic enough?Don't you usually feel moved and don't want it?

This is... too calm.

Poor little gentleman, it's been so hard to pick the flowers for so long.

Little did they know that this scene was filmed by passers-by and posted on Facebook, which aroused quite a lot of discussion.

In the retro and gorgeous study, Zhuo and his son rarely sat down and talked face to face.

"Today's strategy should be useful." Mr. Zhuo said with a paralyzed face.

Zhuo Yi looked at his hand that had been scratched many times, thoughtfully: "Maybe."

He picked the flowers himself.

Thinking of the strategy my father proposed yesterday...

……

yesterday.

Mr. Zhuo continued to ask, "Who do you like?"

"He's from the School of Music, learning the violin."

"Music students, um, yes, generally have a good temperament." Mr. Zhuo rarely nodded to his son: "You can take it back to have a look. Didn't you say that she is holding a concert here?"

"..." Zhuo Yi's eyes flashed half a second of hesitation: "He doesn't like me."

"What?!" Mr. Zhuo's face turned black immediately, and he slapped the armrest vigorously: "Do you even look down on our Zhuo family?! What kind of family is she?"

Zhuo Yi looked at his father who exploded at home, and didn't know what to say: "His parents are both teachers."

Mr. Zhuo's face softened a little: "Scholarly family, that family's education is inevitably a little stricter." After speaking, he looked at the person with hatred: "It's strange that someone likes your indifferent appearance. Take the initiative, don't think that if you book a concert for someone, they will look good to you, vulgar!"

vulgar……

A look of helplessness flashed in the male god's eyes. It was interesting to say these words from his father.

"I think back when I chased your mother and sent flowers, a cart full of flowers, picked by myself, she was very moved, and then she married me."

"Is it that easy?" Zhuo Yi felt that his mother was also a very touching person.

Mr. Zhuo was immediately dissatisfied when he heard what people said: "Is this called easy? This is also a very difficult thing. I picked the flowers myself!"

"That's it." Zhuo Yi understood.

Maybe you can give it a try, anyway, there are a lot of flowers outside the house.

……

So there was the team sending flowers this morning, and now he is still waiting for news from Johansen.

knock knock --

"Please come in." Mr. Zhuo said coldly.

It was Johnson who pushed the door open.

Zhuo Yi sat up straight as if nothing had happened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Johnson opened his mouth, he pushed him directly into the ice cellar, panicking from the cold.

"Mr. Xiao, he doesn't appreciate the person you like. He also said that you are wasting and let you save some money."

"..."

The male god's eyes were dark again.

It's better not to listen to what his father said, it's vulgar.

Get up and walk out of the study, it's better for him to come by himself.

And poor Johnson was scolded bloody by Mr. Zhuo.

Before Zhao Hele reached the concert hall, he received a call. Seeing that the caller ID was a male god, he answered it funny:

"Why, are there other tricks?"

"It's a bit cold today, have you worn enough clothes?"

Zhao Hele crossed the road, looked at the car left and right: "Enough."

"Then I'll..."

bang——

Zhao Hele stopped abruptly and accidentally hung up the phone.Just holding the mobile phone, I froze in place, because a car accident happened suddenly in front of me, and three cars collided.

And he was standing at the sidewalk traffic light in the middle of the intersection.

The scene was a bit chaotic.

He hurriedly called the police and an ambulance, but the pedestrians on the side were afraid to go forward, because the car overturned, and it was inevitable that there would be a second accident.

Suddenly he heard a baby crying amidst the chaotic sound of the car, and then his eyes fell on a hand stretched out of the car window. He didn't think too much, put down the piano case and hurried forward.

"Hey man, be careful!" A woman stopped him and reminded him kindly.

"don’t worry."

He stepped forward to an overturned car, knelt down and held the hand, which should be a woman.Without any scruples stained with blood, he put his ear to the window.

"Save me...save my child, cough cough—"

Then he saw a ball of fur pushed out from the window. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a baby, crying and hiccupping. The coat was also stained with a lot of blood, but the child was not injured.Immediately he held the child in his arms, while the other tried to open the door.

But a very slight sound from inside the car made his eyes tremble.

"Don't get close to the car and come out quickly!!!"

Behind him came the sound of a fire engine and the anxious shouts of firefighters.

……

Zhuo Yi who was opening the car door heard a loud noise coming from the phone, his eyes sank suddenly, he threw the phone into the co-pilot and quickly got in the car and closed the door.

What happened?

The endless guesses in the bottom of my heart instantly made my head go blank.

Driving with one hand, the other hand continued to dial the phone, but the busy signal again and again made his heart sink again and again.

don't have an accident...

The road to the city is somewhat congested, which is absolutely impossible in normal times.Watching the traffic police directing the traffic, he opened the window when he walked to his car.

"Hi, may I ask what happened earlier?"

The traffic policeman glanced at the person and said: "There was a traffic accident ahead, three cars collided, and then there was a second accident, an overturned car suddenly exploded, some passers-by were injured, and the scene of the accident is now being dealt with. "

passerby...

My heart sank suddenly, and I immediately opened the car door.

The traffic policeman who had just taken two steps saw someone abandoning his car and ran forward, and immediately stopped him with a stick: "Hey man, your car!!!"

There are a lot of police cars in front, as well as fire trucks and ambulances.

The nurse was simply disinfecting the person in front of him. He looked up and saw the sad look on his face, and said, "You shouldn't stay at the scene of a car accident. This is common sense. Fortunately, you were only touched by the flames on the back of your hand, and there was no major injury." Accident."

"Where's the child?" Zhao Hele asked, looking up.

"The child's father has arrived at the scene and there is nothing wrong."

I saw the person's eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was still in shock: "That's good..."

But the child's mother...

Thinking of the hand I held just now, my palm felt hot. Was that a life just taken out of my palm just now?

Feeling more and more heavy, brows wrinkled.

"Okay, it's nothing serious, just apply some ointment, it won't affect your daily life, don't worry too much."

"Well, thank you."

A little drowsy and got off the fire truck.

"Zhao Hele!"

He raised his head sharply.

I saw the male god walking towards him with a gloomy face and pursed lips, but it was this face that looked very angry, but it made him feel relieved for a moment, as if he had found a sense of security, which relieved his heavy heart a little.

Zhuo Yi saw that the man's expression was not very good, he held the man's shoulder and frowned and asked, "Is there any injury?"

Looking at the man up and down, he finally saw a small burn on the back of the man's hand, and he hugged him tightly in his heart, holding the back of the man's neck with one hand, and said softly:

"It's fine."

Hearing the person's deep and gentle voice, his nose turned sour, and he suddenly felt that he was so hypocritical.Just such a hug can make me want to cry, it's so unmanly.

But he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the male god's waist again.

Zhuo Yi gently patted the back of the man's head.

"Hi sir." The policeman came over and looked at Zhao Hele: ​​"Are you a witness to the car accident? Can you make a simple record?"

Zhao Hele let go and looked at the policeman, nodded: "Yes."

But someone grabbed his wrist, and then he met Zhuo Yi's deep and worried eyes.

"Is it okay?" Zhuo Yi looked at the man's face, feeling that he was not in a good mood.

"It's okay, it's just a record."

The transcript was completed in a few minutes, and I was ready to go.

When walking to the side of the road, Zhao Hele suddenly remembered that his piano box was placed on the sidewalk, and immediately said "Oops", and was about to turn around and want to go back to look for it, then he heard the person beside him say:

"I took it."

After a daze, he turned his head, and as expected, he saw the piano case at the person's feet, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second the mood was not quite right.

Seeing someone drooping his eyebrows, Zhuo Yi asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"I saved the child just now. It was his mother who pushed him out of the window. At that time, I was still holding the mother's hand, which was still warm. But before the explosion, the firefighters pulled me away. His eyes fell on the sidewalk in front of him, and his thoughts drifted away: "It feels like a life has passed away from my own hands, which is a bit scary."

"It's not your fault." Zhuo Yi held the man's hand, and the hand he was holding was a little cold, looking at the man's frustrated face, he said, "So, this incident taught us a truth."

"?" Zhao Hele looked at him blankly, what kind of divine development is this?

"Cherish the people in front of you."

Suddenly, the surrounding became very quiet, only Zhuo Yi's voice was left, and only hearing this sentence, his mind was a little blank.Feeling the warmth of the palm of the person, there is a warmth gradually transmitted from the position of the palm, filling into the chest bit by bit.

There was a moment when I was a little lost because I was thinking about a question:

Zhuo Yi is also pretty good, or... that's it?

But rationality still holds him back from time to time, because he is still a person who is not so easy to subdue.

The author has something to say:

so cold so cold`