Beauty burst table

Xie Lingqiao went out first by himself.Because his floor has arrived.

The two behind them were temporarily separated from Xie Lingqiao.

Going out from the corner and walking a few steps forward, Xie Lingqiao met the person he had made an appointment with and wanted to see, Shang Yuting.

Shang Yuting walked over with a pair of long legs and presented him with a bouquet of flowers.

Xie Lingqiao didn't know what the purpose of sending him flowers was, but people came and went, and it was not easy to embarrass the other party, so he subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

The flowers fell into his hands, and the boy's hands were slender.Hua Jiao, but others are even more delicate. "Why send this?" He wondered in his heart, so he asked like this.He looked up at the other person, with a small face that was plain and clean, without makeup, but still beautiful, a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

It is pleasing to the eye, especially for Yangou, watching it up close is like being in heaven.

There are already passers-by looking this way, and the rate of turning their heads is very high.Although Xie Lingqiao covered his face, his eyes, forehead, and figure were still exposed to people's sight.A rare slim beauty, when he appeared, his painting style was different from others, as if he was in two worlds.

Nature is attractive.

"Give it to our little beauty." Shang Yuting squinted and smiled, like a satisfied and comfortable person.He took Xie Lingqiao's appearance completely in his eyes.Of course he is also good-looking, and many people are also looking at him.

"It won't belong to your family soon." Xie Lingqiao looked down and dazzled.He really likes flowers, otherwise he wouldn't know how to shop and play with flowers all day long.

What he meant was that he was about to divorce Shang Yuting's father, and after the marriage was dissolved, he would no longer belong to the merchant.

"That belongs to my family too." Shang Yuting half-jokingly said, and couldn't help rubbing the other person's head with his hands through the bouquet of flowers.

Xie Lingqiao's earlobes were white and delicate enough to be painted. When his head was rubbed, his earlobes trembled slightly.Like the raindrops rolling on the fallen leaves under the eaves, they tremble lightly and crystal clear.

Eating is something that most people usually look forward to.Xie Lingqiao is good at coping.

After asking Shang Yuting to finish this meal, Xie Lingqiao has completed an errand.There is nothing else to worry about.

After eating, Xie Lingqiao covered his face again, took Shang Yuting's car, and returned to the flower shop.He is usually not in a conspicuous place in the store. He often plays in the backyard or in the compartment where books or musical instruments are piled up, and he also learns to cultivate flower seeds.

It’s almost like retirement life, as peaceful and peaceful as a 25-year-old programmer with white hair drinking tea emoticons-full, peaceful and far-reaching, already so "healthy" at a young age.

Xie Lingqiao learned more about different flower cultivation and care methods from the clerk sister who knows flowers in the store, and he also tried it himself, learning with gusto.The location of the shop is biased, the traffic here is not big, the boss Xie Lingqiao is not serious about making money all the way, and he rarely appears in front of the customers, so the face is naturally useless, and the customers naturally don’t like it. Most of the time, the store is quiet and contented.

He doesn't appear in front of the guests very much, in fact, he doesn't want to be recognized.The very popular name "Qiao Qiao" on the Internet always feels very far away from his life.

Another day passed, and when it was past nine o'clock at night, Xie Lingqiao asked the clerk's sister to go home first, and he came to close the door by himself.Because the clerk's sister is a girl after all, it would be dangerous to go back later.

Quietly at night, he turned off all the lights in the store by himself, and pulled down the shutter door. When he was locking it, the part-time female clerk of a chain men's clothing store opposite was not off work, because there were no new customers at this time. Come, she stood at the door bored to pass the time.

The female clerk is a college student who works part-time during the summer vacation. She looks ten years old. She is very enthusiastic and lively. She saw Xie Lingqiao for the first time a few days ago. Unexpectedly, it was not as she thought—the young man's attitude was still very gentle.

And she looks about the same age as the shop assistant's younger brother, and her attitude towards Xie Lingqiao is even better.Now, seeing that Xie Lingqiao closed the door, she avoided the surveillance area of ​​the store that she had studied before, and walked forward to chat with the boy.

Minor chats, because the two of them are not familiar, the chats are very daily aspects, and she stays in a chain clothing store, she can leave the monitoring area for a while during working hours, but it is easy to be caught and fined after a long time. After a while, she withdrew.Coincidentally, as soon as the female shop assistant retreated, a drizzle began to fall at night.

It is indeed very fine rain, lingering.This city originally had a southern climate, and the rain was not as rough and violent as other places.

When the night is quiet, the crescent moon is like a hook, like a cage, and the summer scene is immersed in a rare intoxicating tenderness that drives away the heat. The exaggerated "buy 688 yuan, get a bottle of ××" posted on the glass window of the men's clothing store opposite A corner of the poster of "Great Red Wine" was rolled up at some point, and a part-time clerk probably had to impatiently smooth it out again.

Looking into the distance from the stretching city, there are faint shadows of mountains, like ink, like paper-cut.The halo of the moon is too lazy to patronize those shadows.

Taking advantage of the cool wind, Xie Lingqiao put on a mask, closed and locked the door of the flower shop, and walked back to his new home not far away.After walking only ten meters away, he walked out of an alley and turned into a three-way intersection. At this intersection, he almost bumped into another person.

He didn't know what kind of luck it was, whether it was good luck or something, when he looked up, he ran into the person he met in the embarrassing place of the bathroom in the mall during the day.

It's Shang Jue.Shang Chongli's fifth son.

Shang Jue's face was so warm and moist under the night, and because of his age, the outline was not very mature and not hard. When he saw Xie Lingqiao wearing a mask, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled at Xie Lingqiao: "It's you ,meet again."

With his eyes, he had already recognized Xie Lingqiao.

The masked boy Xie Lingqiao didn't expect the other party to recognize him so quickly, but he happened to recognize the other party, so he responded to the other party and nodded: "We meet again."

But he didn't say much, and he wasn't enthusiastic.He only regarded the other party as a stranger who met by chance.

Xie Lingqiao turned and left, the boy's back was in the street with more and more street lights under the moon, just like in the painting.

Shang Jue didn't know what was wrong, so he just stared at this figure for a long time, feeling a strange throbbing and burning.

There was a slight struggle in his eyes, and he actually had an urge to catch up.But he held back, afraid of scaring the boy.

——It was love at first sight, he thought, it was love at first sight for this boy.

At this moment, Shang Jue didn't know that this was his father's undivorced wife.

Two days later, accompanied by Shang Yuting, Xie Lingqiao got into his car and set off back to the merchant.

Today is the day to formally sign the divorce agreement.