love marks

Chapter 7, life is always bloody.

It was Saturday in a blink of an eye, after I got up and washed, I simply packed my things and was about to go out.My brother and I have an agreement: every weekend, we will go to the flower shop of our neighbor Zhang Bo to help out. This habit has been maintained for a year.

When I was about to go out, Fu Yu just woke up and looked at me sleepily: "Tang Song, why are you going?"

"Help in Uncle Zhang's flower shop, I go every week; you can continue to sleep first." I answered and walked out the door.

I bought a few steamed buns while passing by the cafeteria, and when I came out of the cafeteria, I saw Fu Yu trotting towards me from a distance, and when he got to me, he said out of breath, "I haven't finished talking yet, you go away!" so fast."

"What are you doing?" I wondered.

"It's not interesting for me to be alone in the dormitory, can you take me with you?" she said.

I was a little hesitant, and when I was considering whether to agree, my brother called: "Songzi, don't go to the flower shop, Zhang Bo's flower shop is closed."

"Ah?" I was taken aback, "Closed business? What the hell?"

"That's how I found out, just now my mother called to say that Uncle Zhang's flower shop is closed, and it probably won't open again for a while."

"Are you sure about this news? What happened?" Uncle Zhang's flower shop has been open for two years, and the business has been good. Why did it suddenly close down? "Or is it because Uncle Zhang is not in good health?"

"No," the elder brother sighed, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Zhang fainted suddenly in the store a few days ago, and he was already dying when he was sent to the hospital. It is said that he had a heart attack..."

I was speechless.

I calmed down under Fu Yu's puzzled eyes, and then said, "That Uncle Zhang now..."

"Uncle Zhang's family is taking care of the funeral, and the flower shop is left unattended. My mother said that the funeral will be on Wednesday next week, and we won't be able to make it in time. She will go and condolence for us..."

Before my brother finished speaking, I hung up the phone.After waiting for a long time without seeing me speak, Fu Yu couldn't help it: "What's wrong?"

"No need to go to the flower shop," I sighed, "the flower shop is closed."

"Oh." She didn't ask much, and then said, "Then what are we going to do next?"

"Go back to the dormitory, I want to sleep." I replied lightly, turned and walked back.

"Are you still sleeping?"

"Well, go back to sleep."

Fu Yu saw that my expression was not right, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

Zhang Bo and we have been neighbors for many years, and the relationship has always been good. He has two sons and a daughter. The two sons are out of town, and only the daughter is in the local area. He opened a Zhiben flower shop and hired a clerk. It's the staff's day off.

I have always heard that his heart is not very good, but his sudden death still makes us feel very sorry. Zhang Bo is only in his fifties, and he has just reported his grandson, and he has not had time to enjoy the family happiness.

I went back to the dormitory silently all the way, not noticing that Fu Yu behind me didn't keep up, until I got back to the dormitory and lay down on the bed with my clothes on, my mind was empty for a while, only then did I hear the sound of Fu Yu pushing the door in, after a while , There is an extra pack of toffee in front of me.

"I won't eat, thank you." I declined her kindness.

"Eat it. When you are in a bad mood, eating a piece of candy can relieve you a lot. I usually do that." She said thoughtfully.

"I'm not in a bad mood." I replied, just a little disappointed.

"Then eat a piece of candy, and you will feel better." She continued.

I took the white rabbit toffee and saw the corners of her mouth raised, I couldn't help being surprised: "Don't you want to ask me what happened?"

"With your personality, if you want to talk, you will naturally say it, otherwise it is useless to ask," she said in an understanding tone, "Not everyone wants to know what's on their minds."

I hooked the corners of my mouth, peeled off a toffee and put it in my mouth, it was so sweet that it was greasy.

For the next half a day, I lay on the bed with my eyes closed and rested, um, I closed my eyes and rested, and I didn’t fall asleep; while Fu Yu was flipping through the newspaper I bought a week ago, reading it very seriously, but then I couldn’t help it sigh.

After several repetitions, I couldn't help asking: "What's so good about the newspaper from a week ago?"

"Oh, it's okay, I bought recruitment newspapers, and most of them are long-term recruitment."

"Recruitment?" I opened my eyes, "Do you want to apply?"

"I think, I just want to find a part-time job, on weekends, to earn some pocket money." She said.

"I have the same idea," I paused, and then said, "Next time I'll ask my brother to help me see if there is any work that we can do."

"Can you?" She hesitated a little, "Then what kind of job do you want to find?"

"I don't choose, just earn some pocket money."

My indifferent tone aroused her inexplicable envy, "You'll be fine, even if you don't work part-time, there is no pressure."

"Are you under pressure?" I asked emphatically.

She paused and replied: "I just don't want to put too much pressure on the family, so I can share some for the family..."

"The motives are the same. My brother also has the same idea. Let's take a look together when the time comes." I replied.

"Then thank you brother for me." Fu Yu replied politely.

"This is me asking my brother for help, you don't have to thank him, just thank me." I felt arrogant.

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner," she said in a less relaxed and quicker tone, and then threw over a pack of white rabbit toffee, with a faint aroma in the air, "take a big pack of white rabbits."

"What kind of shower gel do you use? It smells pretty good." I said.

She was stunned for a while and came back to her senses: "It's not shower gel, it's the smell of laundry detergent."

"...Oh." I didn't smell it.

While talking, the second toffee came into my mouth, and I suddenly thought of Wu Ziting, and I was about to say: "How is your relationship with that Wu Ziting?"

"Why did you suddenly ask her?" Her tone was a little depressed.

"Aren't you friends, but I don't think you have been in touch these days... Just ask."

She sighed lightly, and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "I regard her as a friend, but she doesn't seem to regard me as a friend."

I was taken aback: "Why?"

"Don't be angry if you say it, it's because of you," she also stuffed a candy into her mouth, and then said, "She asked me to send her a love letter, but you said you didn't like her, and instead you became friends with me." Friend, so she thought I snatched you away, and then ignored me."

I was a little surprised, and then I realized that such a storyline... is really vulgar.

"Dog blood." I spit out two words.

Wondering if she lost her mind, she immediately asked, "You also think I stole you away?"

I almost choked on my saliva, and coughed violently, I had to sit up, seeing her surprised expression, I couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you thinking?"

She was a little embarrassed, and she covered it up: "I'm afraid you'll think too much, she has already regarded me as a rival in love, if you think so too, then how wronged I am..."

"You're straight." I said.

She was taken aback, and stammered back: "Yes, yes."

"Then what do you have to worry about." I took another candy and threw it into my mouth, and lay down on my back.

"...Yeah, that's right." She echoed weakly, and stopped talking.

I don't know how long it took, but just when I was drowsy and really sleepy, the sudden ringtone of my mobile phone scared me, and I touched it to see an unfamiliar number without a signature.

After hesitating for a moment, he still answered: "Hello."

A familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Tang Song, I'm Bai Lujie."

"Xiaobai?" I was a little surprised, "Why did you remember to call?"