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Lou Xiaoqi still wanted to know what happened to that 'Lou Yutang'.

In these years, she has never deliberately checked the "lifetime" events, and she has no obsession with the past.

But standing in front of such a big living person, this person is very likely to know his former self, and it is definitely a lie to say that he has no curiosity at all.

Yan Xi was annoyed by her question, and directly threw out a photo.

This photo is a bit old, still black and white, slightly yellowish, it should be scanned into an electronic file later.

In the photo are two women, wrapped in cheongsams, sitting opposite each other, with the same water ripples on their heads, and similar high-heeled shoes on their feet. One is leaning on a table and half-supporting her face, and the other is holding a fan and drooping her eyes slightly.

The one leaning on the table was obviously Ms. Yan, and this problem of leaning wherever she went has really lasted for many years.

And the woman holding the fan and drooping eyes was almost carved out of the same mold as Lou Xiaoqi.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the same person, but they are somewhat different.

Lou Xiaoqi didn't want to believe that person was herself.

The man in the photo looks so distressing.

She obviously has a face in her twenties, but her eyes are full of vicissitudes.

There was a smile on his face, but there seemed to be countless heartaches and grievances hidden in his eyes, and he couldn't say or understand.

It's just a photo, but it makes people feel that this person must have experienced a lot of hardships and hardships to become what he looks like in the photo.

Lou Xiaoqi has always known that her eyes often make people feel pitiful.

But her eyes just make people mistakenly think that she is very delicate.

The person in the photo has too many stories in his eyes and hides too many words.

That person seems to be in his twenties, but she has lived in the underworld for nearly 80 years. In comparison, she has experienced a lot more than that person.

But why, do you still feel that that person has burdened too much?

Is it because her emotions are shallower than ordinary people?

There are various signs that Lou Xiaoqi is Lou Yutang.

But Lou Xiaoqi couldn't connect himself with that person, and didn't want to.

She didn't know why, but she just didn't want to confuse herself with that person.

I don't want to admit that that person is who I used to be.

"This is the third or fourth year we have known each other, I can't remember." Yan Xi nodded to Lou Yutang's face in the photo, "If she is still alive, she should be the proprietress here now."

"Boss, I'm not her. If everything in the past constitutes the current me, then the me at this moment is definitely not the same person as the one before." Lou Xiaoqi declared solemnly, afraid that Ms. Yan might misunderstand something.

Yan Xi gave her a white look, took back her phone and prepared to play games, "You have a good idea, I don't want to chase after my sister."

"Boss, your age..."

"Hello." Someone opened the door and came in, preventing Lou Xiaoqi from speaking dangerously without knowing it.

The person who came in was dressed in a neat suit, with a faint smell of cologne on his body, a deep voice with a smile on his face, and he looked like a standard professional elite.

"I want to buy a bouquet of flowers for..., can I trouble you to send them over?"

The appearance is quite stable, but when he speaks, he is shy, and his elite image is instantly shattered, turning into a childish stunned head.

Lou Xiaoqi took out a small notebook and put on a professional smile, "Of course. Free delivery within five kilometers, and additional charges for beyond the range, do you think it's okay?"

"No problem, of course no problem. Well...do you still have gardenias now? She likes gardenias very much, but it seems that no other store has them."

Gardenia blooms from early April to August every year, gardenia with large leaves blooms once a year, and gardenia with small leaves blooms twice a year.

Now the flowering period has passed, and this flower is usually a potted plant, and flower shops rarely sell it.

But Ms. Yan has a planting base, so can her shop be the same as other people's?

Lou Xiaoqi took out two flower pots, and there were a few blooming flowers on them.

"Only these are still open. If you need them, our boss can pack them for you." Taking out the notebook again, Lou Xiaoqi smiled even sweeter, "But this is an unconventional sale."

"If your story can impress our boss, this bouquet can only be sold to you." Lou Xiaoqi said, pointing to the person who was playing games on the recliner.

Yan Xi glanced at her mouth, not wanting to pick up on this.

Those two pots were clearly not for sale, she put them up for herself to look at.

You bastard thing, actually sold it to her.

Who cares about those bloody shitty stories? Haven't you seen enough of them over the years?

Asshole stuff.

The characters on the screen went on a rampage, beating one by one.Yan Xi outside the screen looked indifferent, as if nothing in the world deserved her attention.

Some people look dismissive on the surface, but in fact their ears are almost stretched into rabbit ears.

The story is actually a bit corny.

This gentleman and the lady he was going to send flowers to met in a reading group.

At a book club, the two met for the first time.

The same hobbies brought them more and more contacts. Although the work became more and more busy and they did not have so much time to participate in some activities, the contact between the two did not decrease.

They still discuss a book, discuss topics, discuss a movie, and even discuss the latest weather.

They are the most compatible friends, partners who cheer each other up, and an important part of each other's lives.

If possible, he hopes that their relationship can go further.

"She likes gardenias very much. If possible, I hope I can give her a bouquet. You don't need a lot of flowers, and it doesn't matter if you have more. I can add more money, as long as you are willing to give me a few flowers."

Lou Xiaoqi didn't dare to nod directly this time, and turned to look at Yan Xi.

Yan Xi won a game and was in a good mood, "Yes, up to three flowers, and the rest can be matched with other flowers or gardenia leaves."

"Thank you, thank you. I don't need any other flowers. Use gardenia leaves. Please help me match them in a low-key way. It would be best to put them in a vase." The man reached out and gestured, "She has such a big vase in her office. If possible, please Help me make it big enough to fit in."

"Okay, you can sit over there for a while. Seven, serve tea."

Lou Xiaoqi:...

Yep, I've become the little tea-serving girl again.

Various levels of green leaves are matched together, two half-bloomed gardenias attract the main attention, and there is a budding flower bud in a little distance.

The simple and refreshing small bouquet of flowers was quickly wrapped, and Yan Xi also used two different ribbons to overlap and tie a particularly complicated knot.

"Great, this is the effect I want." The man was a little excited, he stretched out his hand to take it, but immediately retracted it, rubbing his hand on his pants, "Well, can I trouble you to write a card for me again? "

"Of course," Yan Xi pulled a small box, "Choose whatever you want."

The content of the card is very interesting, the title is 'Miss Bei' and the ending is 'Mr. Nan', with only one sentence in the middle: The weather is really nice today.

After leaving the flower receiving address and contact information, Mr. Nan left with a little excitement.

After Yan Xi finished writing the card, he clicked his tongue twice, "I like this kind of literary young man."

"Is it very romantic?" Lou Xiaoqi tidied up the console and snorted secretly.

After reading so many books, it’s not just such a nonsense.

"Superficial." Yan Xi held up her phone and went directly to Lou Xiaoqi, "Look, romance costs money."

A bouquet of flowers is 68 yuan, a card is 5 yuan, and delivery fee is 5 yuan, a total of 78 yuan.

And Mr. Nan transferred the money, 188

Generous.

"Boss, please add chicken legs at noon."

"You didn't starve to death, why do you want to eat every day." Yan Xi pinched another card, "What have you been doing all these years? Why hasn't this word improved at all, and it's still so ugly."

Lou Xiaoqi:...

"Boss, you have to drink Mengpo soup when you join the underworld. I really am not the person I used to be, and I don't even remember what you said."

"Okay, okay, I know. You just have to be quick, bite me if you have the ability." Yan Xi curled her lips and nestled back on the recliner.

Lou Xiaoqi seriously doubted whether Miss Yan was turned on by some strange switch today.

The order needs to be delivered during the lunch break. Lou Xiaoqi simply packs up and prepares to go out. If you deliver it early, you can come back for dinner earlier.

She hadn't tidied up yet, and another person came in outside the door.

Also wearing a suit, this one is nothing compared to the previous one.

A black suit with a white shirt is perfectly fine.

But his hairstyle is too hard, it feels like spraying half a bottle of hairspray, and his hairstyle will not be messed up when the typhoon comes.

Not only the hairspray is sprayed more, but also the perfume is not sprayed less.

Xiaobai couldn't stand him a little bit, so he slipped out to bask in the sun wagging his tail, so as not to suffer from his nose.

Lou Xiaoqi wanted to hide at first, but when she glanced at Yan Xi from the corner of her eye, she felt that she had no intention of getting up at all.

The boss didn't want to move, so she, the clerk, had to bite the bullet.

Putting the delivery box aside, Lou Xiaoqi put on a professional smile again, "Welcome, may I help you."

"If you buy flowers here, can you deliver them?"

"Yes, free delivery within a five-kilometer range, and a little delivery fee will be charged beyond the range."

"Okay, then wrap me a bouquet of roses. I want...eleven roses. Choose a good one. Try to wrap it as big as possible for me to look grand. Can you write the card for me?"

"Yes," Lou Xiaoqi grabbed two boxes, "The ordinary cards here are free, and the ones here are five yuan a piece."

"Okay, you can write a sentence for me...you can wrap it up for me first, I'll think about what to write."

Lou Xiaoqi kept the arc of her smile unchanged, and turned to look at Yan Xi.

Yan Xi was busy playing games and ignored her.

Okay, isn't it just a bouquet of roses, simple.

Pick the roses that bloom the best, and choose foliage that will take up more space.

Eleven flowers are evenly distributed, and the wide branches and leaves are dotted among them. A pack of black wrapping paper and a red ribbon are tied to complete.

"Hi sir, the flowers you asked for are ready." Lou Xiaoqi handed out the flowers.

Mainly because I don't want him to get too close to me.

"OK, not bad."

"This flower is for Ms. Zhao. On the card, write 'the most beautiful flower, for the most beautiful person'. Just sign the name at the end. My name is Sun."

"Okay, please leave the other party's address and contact information."

After finally seeing off the perfumer, Lou Xiaoqi immediately opened the doors and windows to dissipate the smell in the room.

Two addresses and contact information were left on the notepad, Lou Xiaoqi held up the board and handed it to Yan Xi, a little glad that he didn't leave early just now.

The content of the two successively is exactly the same.

Yan Xi raised her eyebrows, and stood up suddenly, "It's interesting, let's go, let's go and see this Miss Zhao."

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