Fast Transmigration: Black Raiders

Bye, visit?Li Tang tugged on the phone cord with white knuckles, his expression seemed to be drowned by nervous emotion, he opened his mouth, swallowed back the words of refusal, and said, "Yes."

Listening to his shallow breathing, Xie Sifei slowed down his tone and asked gently: "How about tomorrow?"

"can."

Xie Sifei knowingly asked: "What is your address?"

Li Tang reported the address and hung up the phone.

Back in the room, he opened the closet, but he couldn't find any fancy clothes, but they were all plain.Li Tang stared at the mirror sadly. The young man had thick black hair, pale cheeks, and looked thin and pathetic.

Hey, seeing my mother-in-law for the first time, I was a little nervous after thinking about it.The tense and harmonious relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is a test of acting skills. In the past, he had always yearned to act in a performance, but no one would marry him... He Huan, who looks like a rookie who will die if he is crushed, is probably bullied by his mother-in-law. He also has no sense of accomplishment.

After taking a bath, Li Tang felt melancholy about the lack of milk, and thought of the scene where Su Che poured milk on him with a feeding bottle, his old face blushed.

He had never seen the little goblin who took the initiative to seduce him.When Li Tang remembered that Su Che's feet would never be seen again, he became even more sad.Ever since he teased Su Che, he no longer had the interest to pick his feet, and suddenly lost a great deal of fun in life.If it's not painful to others, it's a big problem for him. He's already bored, and now he's missing a lot of ways to have fun, so he spends more time sleeping.

He lay completely on the bed, thinking that there was at least a little consolation, Su Che must be doing well, maybe he won a warehouse of Best Actor trophies later on.How could the audience not love him who is so amazingly talented and talented?

The flowers downstairs in He Huan's house bloom very early. The boss comes to the shop at 06:30 every day, and someone brings fresh flowers at seven o'clock.The beautiful and elegant flower shop proprietress picked out a bouquet of white lilies with dewy petals and put them in a bottle alone, and then slowly turned around to arrange the other bouquets.

Jingle Bell.

The wind chime on the door made a crisp and pleasant sound, and the cool wind blew in. She turned her head and saw a clean young man in a milky white sweater stepping in. The black hair on his temples was blown by the wind, revealing a clear and elegant face.

The startled young man and the fragrance of flowers in the room complemented each other, and the woman smiled slightly: "Xiao Huan, you are very handsome today, do you want to meet important people?" She said in a narrow tone.

Li Tang lowered his eyes, his eyelashes blocked the shyness in his eyes, but his face betrayed his discomfort when he heard the praise.He put his hands that had no place to rest into the pockets of his trousers helplessly, and slightly tilted his head and said, "Sister Su, I want a white lily."

Su Ho pursed her lips and smiled: "Got it, I've prepared it for you." She turned around and took the flower and handed it to him.

The white and flawless petals are stretched gracefully, revealing the golden stamens, and the floating floral fragrance is full of people.

Li Tang thanked in a low voice, put the money on the table and left.

After buying lilies, Li Tang went to the market to buy vegetables.Now his stomach hurts whenever he sees cabbage, so he picked tomatoes and cucumbers instead.He Huan usually comes here in the evening, when it is cheaper to buy vegetables, but today is different, he has to buy some fresh fruit to entertain the guests in the afternoon.

Li Tang wished he could split one penny into two, so he bought some strawberries and apples cruelly, and almost fainted from looking at the price when he was paying.If he doesn't find a way to make money by himself, he will really starve to death here.But he can't, he is now a pure and spotless white flower, what is money?That's a dumb thing.If he wants to exchange art for money, he would rather eat cabbage for a lifetime.

He is him, Gao Xingjie's beauty.

Li Tang straightened his thin body and went home with his things.He replaced the lilies in front of the photo of He Huan's mother in the living room with new ones, leaned slightly and kissed her face, touching the cold glass on his lips.

After breakfast, he went downstairs to buy a plastic bench and came back. He went back to the house and counted the remaining money. Li Tangmu looked at the black suit hanging on the wall with a face. Clothes and money are equated.He stepped forward and touched it cherishingly, as if sweeping away the dust on it.I hope to have the opportunity to meet this person and return the clothes.

The afternoon sun was warm, and Suho woke up after taking a nap. Just as he unlocked it and put on the open sign, the wind chimes rang behind him.

"Hi, may I ask what you need?" The corner of her mouth slightly raised, and she was stunned when her eyes fell on the three people in front of her.

The young man who pushed the door for the first time was very handsome. He looked only about 25 and six. He was wearing a neat and formal black suit, which made him look like a young man, and his gentlemanly behavior made people feel good about him.Walking in behind him was an elegant and noble woman with exquisite make-up, supporting an old lady. The old lady's gray hair was coiled up, and her aging appearance could not stop her grace.

Even if Su Ho couldn't recognize the extraordinary fabrics on their clothes, he knew that they were not ordinary people.The ancients said that "judging a person by appearance" is not unreasonable. A pampered person maintains a youthful spirit, unlike a person who is tired of life, his face is full of scars from reality.

A person's temperament is the combination of experience and the books he has read. The nouveau riche can't hide his vulgar posture even if he wears exquisite clothes, while the well-educated person can be decent and elegant even with simple clothes.The three people in front of them belonged to the particularly "decent and elegant" characters in "decent and elegant".

Xie Sifei smiled at her and said, "Please help us pick a bouquet of flowers for our visit."

Su Ho nodded with a smile, supported one and asked, "Do you think the main flower chooses carnations and peonies, can it be paired with lavender and baby's breath?"

"Will it be too colorful?" Mrs. Xie looked at the old lady inquiringly, "I saw He Huan's photo, he looks like a lonely child."

The old lady smiled broadly, and the stern lines between her brows were smoothed away: "It's the deserted ones that should add more fireworks."

"He Huan?" Su Ho raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Do you know him?" Shepherd asked.

"Ah, um." Su Ho was surprised. He Huan lived alone all the time and had never seen anyone visit him. In addition to buying flowers and vegetables, he rarely went downstairs to prepare some paint and paper for painting. "The upstairs opposite you are visiting boy?"

"Coincidence." Xie Sifei smiled cheerfully, "I didn't expect this terrain to be so complicated, and we haven't been able to find the corridor yet."

"It's opposite. Outsiders often get lost when they come here." Su Ho's smile showed a bit of intimacy. Since she is He Huan's guest, she couldn't help but do her best. "He Huan often comes to buy flowers. If you want to send him flowers, then Just Bai Baihe, he will like it."

The old lady nodded in agreement, and Soho picked lilies, picked out green asparagus, and decorated them with gypsophila, which was fresh and elegant.

"Is the boss familiar with He Huan?" Xie Sifei watched as she pulled out the plain wrapping paper and white tie.

"This store has been open for more than ten years. When I took over five years ago, the previous boss told me that there was a boy who often came to buy a lily for his mother. He is He Huan." She smiled slightly, slender He adjusted the position of the flowers with his fingers, "It was only later that I found out that He Huan's mother had passed away."

It is pitiful to lose one's mother at a young age and be kicked out of the house by one's father.Xie Sifei looked at the old lady Xie. Grandma insisted on asking her elder brother to marry a boy she didn't know. She even kept it from her elder brother. I dare not resist.Xie Sifei felt that with his eldest brother's personality, he would probably be able to accept another wife without blinking his eyes when he knew the truth.

It's too much guilt to have two heartless people become husband and wife.It's just that with the big brother's personality and current body, the two are probably in name only.He Huan has a poor background and a reliable character. Even the eldest brother in the future...the Xie family will appreciate his kindness and take good care of him.

The nearby alleys are winding, and it is inconvenient for the car to drive in and out. The driver has already gone to find a parking space by himself.A bodyguard was waiting at the entrance of the flower shop with a prepared gift in his hand. A group of people walked in and couldn't figure out the direction. The old lady went to the flower shop with her daughter-in-law and grandson because she wanted to send another bouquet of flowers. Met Soho.

A group of people crossed the road and entered the alley opposite, went around to the entrance of the corridor behind the house, found the passageway of He Huan's house according to the address, and went upstairs. Xie Sifei went forward to ring the doorbell in order not to scare the children.

After lunch, Li Tang checked the time and went into the kitchen to wash the strawberries while swallowing his saliva. Then he used his artistic talent as a painter to hollow out the apples and carve out an exquisite apple container. A large number, not too shabby.The remaining apple pulp is then carved into lilies, roses, rabbits, etc., and finally a little apple pomace is left for him...

When the doorbell rang, Li Tang had just washed the fruit knife and put it away.

He hurriedly put down his things, his slippers slapped on the ground and ran to open the door.

Xie Sifei heard the sound of hurried running, and when he approached the door, the young man hurriedly stopped, as if to calm down the tension in his heart, and it took a few seconds for his clear voice to come out through the door.

"Who?"

"Hello, is this He Huan? I'm Xie Sifei." He lowered his voice.

The door opened with a click, revealing the figure of a young man Xiurun.The slightly long hair covered the cheeks on both sides, but even so, it couldn't hide the fair and soft skin and the clean black eyes.