The daily life of a man who dresses as a woman's N size

No. 28, South Road First Street.

A new flower shop opened.

The shopkeeper is a young girl.

On the day when the store opened, it was very quiet, there were no flower baskets, no publicity, and it was there when the surrounding stores were not paying attention.

Quiet, as silent as the wind.Ding Ding Dang Dang, the wind chime is ringing...

"Hello……"

"welcome."

A boy with the appearance of a college student entered the flower shop, and the aroma of flowers, plants, fruits and trees rushed to his face as soon as he entered.

I took a closer look at the inside of the flower shop, and found that it was less than [-] square meters. Although the shop is not particularly large, the decoration is fresh and the flowers are complete.

There is a set of tables and chairs among the flowers, and a woman in white is trimming the bouquet with her back to him.Seeing someone coming in, he quickly got up, "Hi, what do I need?"

She stood up, turned her head...

The smile is like a flower, and the beauty is as elusive as the breath, as if it is scattered in a breath...

The sunlight shines into the room through the glass from the outside of the store, and coats the radiant white girl with a layer of light golden tulle. She is like light, like an angel, as if she does not touch any dust in the world.

The young boy didn't seem to expect such a girl, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned red. "no no……"

The girl has an outstanding face, and it is beautiful to frown, "Huh?"

"Oh, no, I didn't mean that."

His eyes swept across the street opposite the glass window, and a bunch of pig teammates laughed and gave him winks.The boy cheered himself up vigorously, yes, yes, looked up at the girl.

"Do you need anything?" She smiled, as warm as melted honey.

Seeing her heart beating as if it was boundless, the boy muttered for a long time, then pointed to the white and blue starry sky beside him.

The girl smiled, walked to the counter, took out the wrapping paper, and wrapped it neatly for him.The boy seemed to be in such a hurry that he almost forgot about the flowers.

The girl looked at the boy on the other side of the street who was being teased by her friends, and she couldn't help but feel dumbfounded...

Her name is Sunny, and she is a flower shop owner, but she is not an ordinary flower shop owner. For example, she can hear all the voices in the world.

For example, the boy just now was pushed out by his friend to ask her for a number.

After a farce, the store returned to its proper tranquility.

She cleaned up the residues of pruning flower branches on the ground, poured herself a cup of coffee, and quietly enjoyed the leisure time in the morning...

The wind chime rang at the door, and Sunny, who thought she would spend the morning leisurely, looked towards the door of the store. A man, it should be said, was a very handsome man came in from the door.

He was wearing a brown windbreaker, elegant, and gold-rimmed glasses. He walked in. He was quite tall. Even if she stood up, she could only look up at him.

"Hi, welcome, what do you need?"

Sunny smiled, so beautiful that people seemed to see pure light.

The man's gentle glasses reflected white light, his expression was gentle, as if he was the most amiable person in the world, but no one knew, under this gentle and jade-like jade, there were treacherous waves surging...

He looked at Sunny and smiled kindly, just like many years ago, as if he was the purest white existence.

Sunny smiled, like a hook, that's right, it's time for the prey to take the bait...