my lover is not human

Hurriedly rushing back to the flower shop from the inn, everything in the shop was as usual, as usual, when someone was surrounded by admirers, those girls who hadn't shown up for several days filled the flower shop again, Ling Bo stopped outside the shop.

"The boss came so late today?" Someone saw him and greeted him familiarly.

All the eyes in the store focused on him instantly, Ling Bo smiled: "I'm sorry, I overslept."

"What's the matter, anyway, someone will look after the store for you."

Caught off guard, Ling Bo's heart was shocked, and he quickly lowered his head. Those girls smiled and teased a few words, and then turned their attention to Mu Yuan.

That's right, the purpose of their coming to the flower shop is not for flowers.

He didn't look up, but he knew someone was watching him, someone he couldn't wait to meet on the way here, surrounded by others now, unable to think about himself, let alone explain what happened last night.

After dealing with some things at the counter, he kindly gave up his seat, got up and walked behind the window, pretending to repair the wildly growing flower branches.

He pretended to be calm, but his eyes and hearing followed the person at the counter involuntarily.

Humans who often come to flower shops are very bold. They dare to express their thoughts clearly, even if they are rejected.

This kind of situation has happened before, and he is not surprised by it, but he has never felt that the picture is intrusive like now, and the girl's laughter makes him feel harsh. It is obvious that he denied his feelings a moment ago, but now he only has the monopoly in his heart. lust.

Looking at the people over there, some pulled Mu Yuan to introduce Huazhong, some miscellaneously inquired about his personal affairs, and some took pictures with their mobile phones from different angles.

Mu Yuan's expression was calm, although he kept a proper distance, he didn't feel uncomfortable or bored.

Why not refuse?

If you don't like it, just drive them away!

Last night, he came up to kiss out of nowhere, but today he didn't even say hello. Ling Bo took the scissors and cut off the overgrown branches and leaves of the potted plants. His heart felt like a stone was blocked, and the potted plants he cut out were also in strange shapes.

"Are you... all right?"

The voice that suddenly appeared in his ear startled Ling Bo, and with a stroke of the scissors, he made a mark on his fingertips. There was no bleeding, and after his pupils focused, the charming face of the Peach Blossom God appeared in front of his eyes. He stared and said: "when did you come?"

Looking around in a panic, someone has already noticed this side.

"How did you come in? What do you do if you suddenly appear here and are seen by others? Why are you here today if you don't send flowers?"

"..." Peach Blossom God said angrily, "I can't come without flowers?"

"No, you have already caused a commotion in the crowd." If the heavens know about it, they will be ordered not to go down again.

Peach Blossom God said proudly: "Don't worry, I walked in through the store openly, and their riot is only because of my appearance."

His seductive peach eyes are not inferior to Mu Yuan's, and he is always smiling, which can make an adolescent girl sink in an instant.

Seeing him flashing his eyes at the girl on the other side, Ling Bo said, "Does Sister Rose know you're doing this?"

Peach Blossom God's face froze instantly, put away his frivolous attitude and said solemnly: "Children who make small reports are not good children."

Ling Bo: "..."

As if blocking her own existence, the girl over there turned her head back suspiciously.

Ling Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and took another breath.

Because girls don't look at the people around him, they will look at the people at the counter.

Peach Blossom God saw his lonely face, raised his eyebrows, and snapped his fingers secretly, and someone from the group of girls looked towards the flower stand again.

"Good luck to you, don't thank me."

The shoulder was patted lightly, and when Ling Bo turned his head, the Peach Blossom God had already walked out of the shop humming a little tune, he blinked for no reason, and moved the cut potted plant under the flower stand.

Half a minute later, there was another person beside him. He thought it was the Peach Blossom God who had returned, but something was wrong with one side of his head.

"Shall I help you?"

Ling Bo froze for a few seconds, then waved his hands again and again: "No need, no need, I can do it myself."

"It's all right, this potted flower can't be sold after being cut like this, why don't you give it to me?"

You're really being rude.

Will it not grow again if it is cut?

Ling Bo pouted secretly, and said with a smile on his face, "Take it away."

"Really? Boss, you are so kind to me!"

"!!!?" This development was somewhat unexpected.

"Boss, cut flowers by yourself?" Another person came over.

"This flower is so beautiful, how did you sell it?"

"Boss, do you still lack shop assistants? Can you see me?"

"Ling Bo, let me come to work in your shop and work for you for free!"

"..."

Seeing the girls around the counter start moving towards him one after another, the corner of Ling Bo's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"There is no shortage of people in my store, thank you."

More and more people gathered around, Ling Bo became vigilant all over, stepped back step by step and said with a smile: "You... If you don't buy flowers..."

"Buy, I'm here to buy flowers."

Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he picked up a pot of flowers from behind his head, brought it to him and said, "What kind of flower is this?"

Ling Bo swallowed: "This is Kikyo."

"Oh, what about this one?"

Another hand stretched out, approaching him step by step, Ling Bo wanted to see the person at the counter, only to realize that he was almost cornered, blocked by the flower stand and could no longer see the person.

The girl was chattering in his ears, picking out the clay basin close to his head, making it difficult for him to avoid those hands. He took another step back, and the flowers on the top of the flower stand were shaking. When he looked up, he was already It was too late, and he watched helplessly that the bottom of the flower pot was getting closer and closer to his head...

"Crack!" The sound of the pot breaking.

Ling Bo lowered his head and looked at the flower pot that suddenly turned and fell from his side.

The surroundings finally became quiet, and the quarreling girls woke up like they had just woken up from a dream. Before they could figure out what was going on, they were forcefully pushed away by another person.

Ling Bo still lowered his head, only felt his arms tightened, he was pulled staggeringly, and was liberated from the crowd.

"Wait, where are you going? Who's looking after the store even though it's closed..."

Mu Yuan ignored him, dragged him into an alleyway, and pushed him against the wall, his face sinking like water: "You smell like peach blossoms."

Because the Peach Blossom God has been here.

Ling Bo blinked, and suddenly realized something, he raised his hands and smelled it on himself, his expression changed slightly.

The good luck that Peach Blossom God said is peach blossom luck.

His face darkened, and he decided to report to Sister Rose.

He didn't speak for a long time, someone's face was darker than his, Mu Yuan said in a deep voice: "Why don't you push them away?"

You were surrounded by people, didn't you push them away?

Seeing him frowning, with a questioning face, Ling Bo suddenly felt aggrieved, and frowned, "Gu...what's none of your business?"

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