My three pots of meat plants

rain.

Wen Wuchu walked quickly on the street without an umbrella.

The girls around after school are well-dressed, and they are so meticulous that their umbrellas must match their clothes.

They looked at the young man walking in the rain in amazement, and some of them looked at the handsome face of the young man, and couldn't help but want to step forward to make an encounter. In the end, they were restrained by the heavier rain and the faster pace of the young man. up.

Wen Wuchu thanked the rain that was getting heavier and heavier, so that he didn't have to face the fact that he was crying.With such heavy rain pouring on his face, he couldn't feel the warm liquid on his face.

Wen Wuchu remembered that not long ago, on the last rainy day, he told Deng Linshu about his favorite coffee ad copy - "I like rainy days, there is no one on rainy days, the whole Paris is mine, this is May On a rainy day, I'm at the Left Bank Cafe."

At that time, Deng Shulin still laughed at him, saying that his personality is really not suitable for liking such literary and artistic things.

However, just from one rainy day to another, the trump card he cultivated turned to his deadly enemy, making him who was already in a predicament even more helpless.

He watched the rain getting thicker and thicker, and thought of the recent news about a city with bad sewers. After a heavy rain, a man and a woman were trapped on the roof of the car, as if they were in an isolated island. They jokingly called this to watch with you on an isolated island. ocean.

And Wen Wuchu's city has complete facilities, and he can't even see the stagnant water, but at this moment he feels that the isolated island in his heart is becoming more and more lonely, and the sea that suffocates him has no end in sight.

There was an old man selling potted plants on the side of the road, hiding under the eaves of an unopened shop, with a small cart in front of him.The old man leaned against the shop door, shrugging his shoulders, looking very pitiful.

No one stays for the old man on this rainy day.

Wen Wuchu suddenly felt sad, and no one stayed, just like him.The few artists he trained managed to be outstanding, but they all switched to other managers, and the ace he trained himself told him that he was going to change managers, and the new manager was still his sworn enemy.

Wen Wuchu has been working in the most famous performing arts company in Huaguo's entertainment industry since graduation. He started as an assistant. For so many years, he has spent all his ideals, enthusiasm, youth and sweat here, just when he thought he had a small achievement. When he suddenly looked back, he realized that he had nothing.

Yes, nothing, thinking of this, he smiled bleakly.

There were no customers on rainy days, so the old man who sold potted plants took a few pieces of plastic sheeting to cover the potted plants. Because the plastic sheeting was not big, many potted plants could not be covered and were exposed to the wind and rain.

Probably out of a feeling of pity for each other, Wen Wuchu couldn't help but look at those plants a few more times.

The old man who was sheltering from the rain under the eaves was dressed in rags, but his eyes were extremely bright. When he saw Wen Wuchu's eyes, he immediately showed a big smile. His whole face was like a cosmos, which made people feel horrified.

"Young man, let's buy two pots. It's cheap. You can't do anything else. The flowers you sell are praised by everyone." The old man said.

The smile on the old man's face did not make Wen Wuchu feel comfortable. He has been in the entertainment industry all year round, and he can figure out people. Except for people like Deng Linshu who are too high-ranking, they are actors in and out of the play. except.

But even so, he is still willing to buy some, after all, most of the old people who come out to make a living in this kind of stormy weather have a difficult life.

The old man took the plastic sheet away for Wen Wuchu to choose, and introduced several seedlings of so-called rare plants with great enthusiasm.Wen Wuchu glanced at it, and his gaze fell to a corner.

There were three pots of succulents quietly placed there, planted in three small bowls with bright patterns, which looked out of place with other plants planted in simple pottery pots.

Wen Wuchu took a closer look and recognized the three pots of succulent, peach egg, bear boy and rainbow jade.They are relatively common varieties, not too expensive.

The old man noticed the look in his eyes, which seemed particularly enthusiastic.

"Young man is really discerning. Look at how beautiful and handsome these three pots of plants are. Originally, one plant was worth [-]. Now you count as [-] for the three plants, and take away [-] for even the pot." It looks like I have a special relationship with you.

Wen Wuchu smiled and didn't speak. Although he didn't like playing with flowers and plants, he was instilled by his friend Yin Xiran all the year round, so he knew a little bit.

These three meat plants are not expensive, and they are not big in size. They are not old piles, and each is about five centimeters.The succulent pot looks eye-catching at first glance, but the quality is rough and not worth the money.

Even so, Wen Wuchu didn't say anything more, probably because he felt that these meat plants were in the same condition as him, so he bought them directly and made the old man regret it. If he knew it, he would have said two hundred.

The old man went to the flower and bird market every day to wholesale some cheap flowers and plants to sell on the street. These three meat plants were not purchased by him, but picked up on the way here.

In the early morning, he pushed his car past the lake in Central Park, and found three meat plants under the trees by the lake.He looked left and right and didn't see anyone nearby. The old man who was doing morning exercises seemed to have disappeared because of the gloomy weather today. The old man hesitated and put the three meat plants on his car.

Wen Wuchu went home with three pots of meat plants.Seeing the messy living room that has not been tidied up for many days, the mood that had been relieved a little bit just now became a little heavy again.

After tidying up briefly, giving the living room a place to sit, and putting the three pots of meat plants on the coffee table, Wen Wuchu took out a dozen beers from the refrigerator.

Wen Wuchu's capacity for alcohol is not good, and he doesn't like to drink. He doesn't have the habit of drowning his sorrows with alcohol or the pleasure of drinking a couple of glasses. Except for entertainment, he basically doesn't touch alcohol. The beer in the refrigerator is also for friends to come to the house for dinner. can be taken out.

But at this moment, he especially wanted to get drunk to relieve his worries.

Wen Wuchu sipped beer while touching the meat plant he just bought in front of him.

Although he didn't study plants, he instinctively felt that the three meat plants were growing very well.The thick leaves of Peach Egg and Rainbow Jade are plump and plump, one is as pink and tender as a peach, making people salivate, and the other is bright red and crystal clear, making people happy.

As for the bear boy in the pot, the bear paw-like leaves are extremely cute, probably because of the abundant sunshine, the bear paws turn red, and the cuteness explodes again.Wen Wuchu couldn't help stretching out his hand and touched the little bear's paw.

After rambling on to Rou Zhixu for a long time, Wen Wuchu went to the room to change clothes, went to the bathroom, and soaked himself in the bathtub.

Looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, Wen Wuchu felt the pain of the shower falling on his face from a height, and really hoped that this would wash away all the troubles.

In the living room where Wen Wuchu had just left, there was still silence, only the three meat plants in the living room looked at each other.

"Bai Shengxiu, are you being molested? That boy just touched you so passionately!" said the pot of rainbow jade.

"Don't make trouble." Said Xiong Tongzi who was called Bai Shengxiu, whose paws were even redder after being touched.

"Are we at the boy's house just now?" Hong Zhiyu Xue Jingrui looked around.

"Damn it." Qi Jingze, the silent peach egg, rarely spoke.

The living room is quiet at the moment, no one can hear the conversation of the three succulents, only the night breeze blows in from the open window, and the gauze curtain is disturbed like a pool of spring water.

Wen Wuchu came out of the bathroom with a towel on his head and a bathrobe on his body.Although he was so tired that he wanted to curl himself up in the bed right now, but at this moment his stomach was protesting and making grunting noises.Reluctantly, she went to the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, and found a pack of instant noodles, an egg and two sausages from the refrigerator.

Wen Wuchu is a takeaway party, and he doesn't open fire very often, and his cooking skills stay at the level of making scrambled eggs with tomatoes.Simply make a serving of instant noodles and bring them to the living room.

Wen Wuchu has a restaurant at home, but he basically doesn't use it. Rather than sitting alone at a large dining table to eat, he prefers to have a simple meal on the coffee table and watch the news.

Putting the noodles on the coffee table, he casually took a cushion from the sofa and put it under his buttocks, Wen Wuchu started to gobble it up.

"It smells so good, I really want to eat it, what should I do?" Rouzhi Hongzhiyu smelled the aroma, and at this moment he really wished he could stretch out his roots and suck a few mouthfuls into the bowl in front of him.

"You are still a plant and still hungry?" the peach egg next to it said coldly, but the fleshy leaves unconsciously turned a subtle and undetectable angle towards the bowl.

His blade betrayed him.

Only Rouzhi Xiongtong was the calmest, carefully sizing up Wen Wuchu's face who was only [-] centimeters away from them.

It was a handsome and young face, but there was tiredness that couldn't be concealed, and the brows were furrowed, even when they were eating noodles, they didn't open, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Is that meat? It looks delicious!" Hong Zhiyu Xue Jingrui stared at the sausage that Wen Wuchu was holding, feeling like her saliva was about to flow down.

"Would you like to be a little promising?" Taodan next to him said coldly.

Hong Zhiyu waved the leaves, expressing disdain: "It seems that you are not hungry."

Wen Wuchu ate a few big mouthfuls. Although it was junk food, he was quite satisfied with the hot soup at the moment.As if it wasn't salty enough, Wen Wuchu got up and went back to the kitchen to get the seasoning.

Wen Wuchu was searching for seasonings when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the living room.

What fell?A thief?Wen Wuchu frowned, turned and walked back to the living room.

Then he saw three beautiful men with different styles standing in the originally empty living room, with long hair fluttering, wearing heavy clothes with complicated patterns, and one of them was holding an empty bowl in his hand. bowl.

The author has something to say: In fact, peach eggs are still a bit expensive

Finally opened a new pit, happy~

Dog blood hair sugar small warmth essay, trust me

Gong is Xiongzi Bai Shengxiu, who mainly follows the film and television line~

Xue Jingrui is a singer line, and Qi Jingze is an entertaining football line that makes the little manager look confused (there will be such nonsense plots as to satisfy the author's selfish desires, be careful!)

Although they are the four protagonists, there is still a difference in treatment between Gong and non-Gong. Xiaoxue and Xiaoqi only have one part in their career lines. Love them for three seconds.

The point of this article is that the four people’s nonsense is about warmth and daily life, and they are boiled in warm water like a frog~

It is tentatively scheduled to be delivered automatically from the manuscript box every day from 11:12 to [-]:[-]~