Gongliang flower shop

Today's weather is very good, the sun is bright, warm but not hot, the breeze is gentle, and even the sky is a clear blue.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, hiding the bitterness in their eyes.

Because today is a big day, the only daughter of the Zheng family is getting married.

Zhao Qi was nervous and excited, he was afraid that he might be a little out of place, sometimes he straightened his cuffs, sometimes he stroked his hair, only today, he was afraid that he might be a little out of place.

"Is my hair messy?"

Zhao Qi anxiously wanted to look in the mirror, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't see himself in the mirror, paused slightly, and walked to the passing side with his smile unchanged, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

Guo Guo opened his mouth, he wanted to say that no matter how good Zhao Qi was dressed, Zheng Litang couldn't see him, but the words came to his throat, he forced a smile and said, "Very handsome."

Zhao Qi laughed happily, with that youthful and eager look, he couldn't wait to see his bride.

"Do you want her to see you? If you want, I can help you."

Gong Liang sat on the chair with an upright posture.

Today, he is wearing a thick black cheongsam, embroidered with dark golden patterns, extending from the shoulders to the waistline, and the rigorous stand-up collar wraps around his neck. The contrast of black and white is very eye-catching.

The dark red long hair has a conspicuous color against the backdrop, and it is meticulously tied behind the head, solemn and elegant.

Zhao Qi paused for a moment, and lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

His fingers caressed the hem of the suit. He asked Gongliang for help. The white suit was bright and clean, making his young face softer and more elegant.

This was the first time he wore such a formal suit, and he was afraid that there was something wrong with him, and that there would be a little more wrinkles on it.

He wanted Zheng Litang to see himself like this, because he had imagined countless times, holding his bride solemnly and lovingly on an occasion like today.

Under the witness of everyone, make a vow for a lifetime face to face.

"No need." He lowered his head and said, then smiled softly: "Why give her such hopeless thoughts."

If you really see it, it will be bad if you have excess greed.

Passing by, he was a little dumbfounded for a moment, he thought Zhao would let Zheng Litang see him again, at least today, he could see him once.

Gong Liang glanced at Zhao Qi, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, he stood up and pushed open the door of the room.

"It's time, go meet your bride."

Standing outside was Shan Xing in a dark red suit. The deep color was solemn and mysterious. He had a weird smile on his face, and his handsome face was born with a kind of untraceable malice.

Gongliang smiled and took his arm, stepped out facing the sun.

The beautiful wedding march was accompanied by the bride walking slowly, and everyone turned their heads to watch this scene.

The beautiful bride held her father's arm, not knowing if she was reluctant, but her father had a forced smile on his majestic face and a hint of sadness in his eyes.

On the contrary is the bride with a very bright smile. She lifts her chin and holds the skirt in one hand, accompanied by falling petals. The red carpet on the ground is the shortest and longest road she has traveled.

The short is the few steps of delivery, and the long is the lifetime of delivery.

This was the first time the master of ceremonies presided over such a strange wedding, but he still dutifully recited the oath.

"Now ask the father of the bride to pass the bride's hand into the groom's."

Weird expressions appeared on the faces of the guests.

Where is the groom? Where is the groom?

What's even weirder is that the wedding is still going on as usual.

As if there was an invisible person in front of him, Zheng's father tremblingly placed Zheng Litang's hand in the air.

Zheng Litang always had a happy and sweet smile on her face, and she slightly gathered her five fingers in the air, as if she had really found her groom.

Unseen by everyone, Zhao Qi in a white suit carefully held Zheng Litang's hand, even though the transparent fingers passed through Zheng Litang's body easily, he was still uneasy, nervous and excited, Solemnly along the red carpet to the center.

The master of ceremonies stared at Zheng Litang with a kind and gentle face.

"Bride, are you willing to marry the groom as your husband, to enter into a husband and wife relationship with him in the sacred marriage contract, whether in sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or discoloration, success or failure, you are willing to love him, respect him He, and is willing to join hands in a long life to grow old?"

"I am willing."

Zheng Litang raised her head with a bright smile.

The master of ceremonies looked across from the bride with an unchanged smile.

"Bridegroom, are you willing to take the bride as your wife, and conclude a husband and wife relationship with him in the sacred marriage contract, whether in sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or fading, success or failure, you are willing to love her and respect her , protect her, and are willing to join hands in a long life to grow old."

There was a silent silence all around.

"I am willing."

Only passing by can hear that solemn and firm voice.

"Now, ask the bride to put the wedding ring on the groom."

Everyone watched all this intently, and the joy of the wedding was filled with another kind of silent weirdness.

Mother Zheng sat down and held back her tears. At least today, she wanted to watch the whole thing with a smile.

Zheng Litang's smile remained unchanged, and the calmness he had maintained all along turned into trembling the moment he took out the ring.

She slowly stretched out her hand and put the plain ring inside.

Zhao Qi stood in front of her and looked at her intently, watching the ring slipped into his finger.

He couldn't help laughing, and wanted to take a closer look at how the ring looked on his hand. With a "clang", the ring fell to the ground and spun around in a circle.

"..." The master of ceremonies silently swallowed, and continued to preside over the process without changing his face, but his voice was much hoarse than before.

"Now, ask the groom to put the wedding ring on the bride."

Zheng Litang silently raised her hand, her long fingers quietly waiting, waiting for her beloved to put the ring on her ring finger.

But after waiting for a long time, so long that even on this sunny day, Zheng Litang's outstretched hand was still clean.

The people below have gradually become fidgety, watching this absurd wedding.

Even Zheng's mother and Zheng's father felt an unbearable anxiety in their hearts.

Zheng Litang moved, she put the ring in, and carried out this uncooperative wedding by herself.

A sigh was scattered in the wind.

Gong Liang raised his fingertips.

The moment the ring was put on, Zheng Litang felt a faint coolness, nostalgic and gentle, like a lingering wind caressing her fingers.

She was taken aback suddenly, and raised her head in a panic.

There was nothing in front of her, but she suddenly smiled, tears fell from her eyes like beads, she opened her mouth: "Zhao Qi."

"Ah."

"Zhao Qi."

"I'm here."

She didn't hear anything, but she just felt that Zhao Qi must be responding to her.

"Zhao Qi."

"Ah."

"Zhao Qi."

"do not Cry."

"Zhao Qi."

"I am, I have always been."

Zheng Litang knelt on the ground with a plop, and all her suppressed emotions were finally vented at this moment. She was crying heartbreakingly while clutching her heart, and the ring on the ground was shining brightly.

She was laughing, and the flowers on the ground were wet with tears.

……

This wedding without a groom became a legend.

And the bride at the wedding resolutely went to the countryside to support education on the third day after marriage.

Zheng's mother couldn't help crying, but she couldn't stop Zheng Litang's thoughts as before.

On the day of leaving, Lu went to see her off.

There was no trace of nostalgia or even the slightest sorrow on Zheng Litang's face.

She's changed and she doesn't seem to have changed.

Still so gentle, but much tougher.

Without even leaving a word, she waved her hand and walked in an extremely chic manner, only a dazzling halo on the ring shone in the sunlight.

……

There was a palpable sadness on the passing face.

He couldn't help but said, "Teacher Gongliang, did they really end like this?"

"Ah."

In fact, it should have ended the moment Zhao Qi died.

"You think Zhao Qi died in City S, why did he come to Nan City to buy flowers?"

Passing by was a little puzzled, isn't it Gongliang's supernatural powers?

Gongliang put his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the road ahead.

"No, it was Zheng Litang's longing that called him."

Passing by was shocked, it turned out that Zheng Litang continued to write the ending between her and Zhao Qi.

He raised his head, and a flower of azalea floated from nowhere, and the bright red petals were flying.

Shanxing reached out to reach for it, and the petals fell on the tip of his nose. He raised his chin high, looking dumb and stupid.

Gongliang smiled silently, lowered his head and blew gently, and the petals scattered in the air.

Shanxing turned his head and grabbed his long flying hair.

……

Sending Zheng Litang away, the matter is far from over, the mine matter is too involved, some surrogate ghosts on the bright side were arrested, but more of them are behind-the-scenes lurking in the dark.

Passing by and following Gongliang to the suburbs, the streets here are deserted and there are not many people there.

He was wondering why Gongliang came here, when he saw a closed van speeding past in front of him.

Gong Liang rolled up his long hair on his chest, glanced at the end of his eyes, and with a "boom", the van suddenly burst into flames.

Passing by was taken aback, and he was about to call an emergency in a panic.

Gong Liang tossed his long hair back, and the screen of the passing phone went black.

"Teacher Gongliang..."

He looked at Gongliang in surprise, but the other party didn't speak, and reached out to grab Shanxing who wanted to throw himself into the fire.

The car door was opened, and several Burning Men rolled out, wailing terribly while rolling.

Passing by, I could see a few dark shadows rising in the air like fog, and the twisted and struggling appearance was exactly the same as the few people rolling on the ground.

Shanxing was on the verge of a riot, he stared at the clouds of fog, licked the corners of his mouth, and there was a dark glint of greed in his eyes.

"can not eat."

Gongliang's understated tone was like a drop of water being sucked into the fire, and he let out a "呲", unable to suppress Shanxing's uncontrollable desire.

He took a step forward and broke free from Gongliang's shackles, a floating mist was caught in Shanxing's hand, he made a sinister smile, opened his mouth and stuffed the mist into his mouth.

Eyes narrowed slightly to reveal a hint of enjoyment, he opened his sharp eyes, the shackles suppressed in his body were teetering on the verge of breaking free.

"Good deeds."

A cold hand clasped the back of his neck.

Shanxing broke free with his backhand, and a strange laugh came out of his throat.

He approached Gongliang fiercely like a wild beast, so close that he could touch the tip of Gongliang's nose.

Gongliang raised his eyes slightly, and without hiding, he stretched out his hand to pinch Shanxing's chin.

"Are you provoking me?"

Shanxing laughed again, even if Gongliang could easily restrain him with one hand.

"Yeah." The cheerful voice was accompanied by a tremor in his throat. He squinted his eyes slightly, his long and narrow eye tails seemed to have hooks, and without hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit Gongliang's tiger's jaw.

Dark red blood came out, but was quickly sucked in by Shan Xing's provocative tongue.

There was an indescribable obsession on his face, with an inexplicable tinge of lust.

Gongliang remained unmoved, as if it was not a big deal to put some blood on to raise a pet that is uncertain.

Or maybe his tolerance has become higher.

Shanxing held his wrist and approached him again, this time it was close to his cheek, as long as Shanxing was a little closer, he would be able to touch his lips.

"Father, huh?" Shanxing laughed hoarsely, but it was not as dazed as last time, but more like some kind of provocation.

"Heh..." Gong Liang also smiled, raised his eyebrows and raised his lips.

"Come back when you've had enough trouble." He opened his eyelids, and the strength in his hand was a little stronger, and his five fingers were long and slender without losing strength.

"I dare to do it next time." Shanxing smiled wickedly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Gong Liang frowned, and swallowed back the phrase "only this time, never again".

He looked at the fog that was about to run away in the air, pushed Shan Xing away, and drew a door in the air with his blood-stained hands.

If you look closely, you will find that the pattern on the door is exactly the same as the pattern on the back of Shanxing's neck, as well as the pattern on Gongliang's collarbone.

A strong suction force was brought inside the door, and regardless of the howling and struggling voices, they were sucked in in the blink of an eye. The sky became blue again, and the floating wind gradually quieted down.

There was only a burning smell in the air, and everything disappeared, leaving only a burnt-out car and a few unrecognizable corpses on the ground.

"Gong... Teacher Gongliang..." The passing voice trembled.

"Are you still there?" Gong Liang looked at him with a hint of puzzlement and doubt in his eyes.

Passing by: "..."

Passing by, I feel like crying, but he has been there all the time, not only saw the anti-science scene just now, but also saw the bright and undercurrents between Mr. Gongliang and Shanxing.

When Shan Xing rushed towards Gongliang, he was so frightened that his legs almost limp, but Gongliang clasped the opponent's chin with one hand.

That's it, that's it?

He thought that Shanxing suddenly went crazy and wanted to eat Gongliang, but he just took a small bite and licked it twice like a dessert after eating, and he called Dad in a coquettish manner!

Then Gongliang was not angry, but smiled indulgently!

Fuck!He wanted to walk, but his legs were too weak to move!

Gongliang has returned to his usual calm and composed appearance.

He waved to Shan Xing who was squatting on the ground, Shan Xing turned his head and gave him a fierce look, rubbing his jaw that was so painful that it seemed to be dislocated, his eyes became more and more sad.

Gong Liang smiled, waved his hands and said, "Come."

Shanxing reluctantly walked over.

He raised his hand to touch Shanxing's chin, rubbed it for him, and said gently: "Don't be so naughty next time, I will be angry if those dirty things are not clean after eating."

The corners of Shanxing's mouth are pulled down, the tails of his eyes are slanted up, and he uses facial expressions to explain what is meant by "I don't care if you are angry or not".

Gongliang squeezed his hands hard, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Huh?"

Shan Xing immediately blinked his eyes and became very cute.

Passing by: "..."

In the eyes of passing by, Gongliang has been upgraded from a small boss who may be a monster or a ghost to an unpredictable big boss.

"Teacher Gongliang." Passing by licked his dry lips and asked cautiously, "What are those fogs?"

Gongliang followed Shanxing's hair and said without looking back, "What do you think?"

"It can't be a ghost."

That's what he wanted to say the first time.

At that time, the scene of Shanxing eating Wang Tong was still vivid in his memory. He always felt that Shanxing made Wang Tong's soul out of his body, and then chewed and ate his soul.

"Don't you know?"

"It really is!"

Eat...eat ghosts!

"Then why is it black." Didn't it mean that the ghost is white or transparent.

"The more crimes you do, the darker you are." Gong Liang smiled, and tapped his heart through the air: "Just like you people, the more evil things you do, the darker your heart will be."

Passing coughed, he couldn't help rubbing his heart, he didn't do anything bad, and he often helped the old lady cross the road.

"Then... what is that door, what is the pattern on the door, where will they go, will they go to hell."

Passing by suddenly turned into a hundred thousand whys, with a certain kind of excitement in his eyes.

Gongliang paused and pursed his lips.

Passing by, his heart shrank immediately, and he waved his hands in a panic: "I... I'm just curious, it's okay if you can't say it!"

"There's nothing to say."

Passing through did not expect Gongliang to agree, but felt a little uneasy: "Is it okay if I know?"

"You know what to do." Gong Liang glanced at him with a half-smile.

It's true... If you know it, you can't do anything, and others will think him crazy if you tell him.

Gong Liang held Shan Xing with one hand, and let him play with his long hair, his gaze was far away.

Those who did evil were of course sent to another world.

……

The other world is an independent world. It is said that it is to imprison the first born demon. It is a curse cast by God himself. With the birth of creatures, evil will be born from good, and evil will be born from evil. It is to imprison those evil spirits who have committed crimes.

Inside is an endless desert, in which countless unformed evil spirits roam. The strong are respected, and it is common for them to devour each other.

Later, there was a king of other worlds as the town, and the phenomenon of ghosts eating ghosts was restrained. When he entered, the king of other worlds already existed.

With silver hair reaching his waist and white clothes fluttering, he is as beautiful as a god in the sky, but he said that he is also guilty, and only if he is guilty, he will exist in another world, and only if he is sinful will he be branded with marks from another world.

Gong Liang touched his collarbone, which was proof of his guilt.

Speaking of which, he was locked in a cage at the time, and good deeds have existed with him since he existed in another world.

However, that king of other worlds may like good deeds a little bit, so he was not allowed to mess around with other evil spirits outside, divide him into two, good and evil, and part of it was turned into a big and stupid flower. Piranha.

That was Gongliang's only fun during the time he was locked up.

Watching that silly piranha dig holes in the yard every day, and after digging, I change the pits every day, and the pits are not the same every day.

After being discovered, it is inevitable that they will be taught a lesson, and then they will go to fill in the redundant holes.

However, the piranha has a big head but doesn't remember anything. Within a quarter of an hour, it jumped up cheerfully, then dug holes, then filled holes, and lived a cycle of hundreds of years.

Gongliang laughed while thinking about it, looking at the cheerful Shanxing who was chewing his hair, which is why he always treats Shanxing as a pet.

Even now that he has become a handsome and tall young man, he still can't separate him from that piranha.

But that's okay, if you're stupid, you won't have so many troubles.

Gong Liang suppressed the depression in his heart, and gently slid his fingertips across the back of Shan Xing's neck.

……

After passing by, school started soon, and Gongliang's flower shop was closed for a while.

He lay on the bed for several days as if he wanted to make up for the sleep he had slept in for several lifetimes.

When he woke up, the sun was just setting. He rubbed his forehead, and before he could sit up, he felt someone was pressing on his chest.

He knew who it was without thinking, he lifted the quilt and saw that Shan Xing was lying in his arms and looking at him with dark eyes.

He also doesn't understand why Shanxing always rubs over to lie down when he sleeps, even though he doesn't need to sleep.

Usually there is only one conclusion at this time, that is, he is tired from playing.

Gong Liang gave himself some psychological training, he pulled Shan Xing out by the collar, Shan Xing was not noisy, and sat on the bed and looked at him obediently.

The bad premonition in my heart became stronger.

He had already begun to wonder if Shanxing had demolished the whole building, and when he opened the door, there were ruins all over the place.

Taking a few deep breaths, he stroked his heart and told himself not to be angry no matter what happened, lest his heart start to hurt again, and then he opened the door.

It was clean and tidy, the chairs were not broken, the sofa was not broken, and there was a trace of eerieness in the tranquility.

He looked back at Shanxing, who was sitting on the bed dangling his legs, met his gaze and smiled with his teeth bared.

Gongliang breathed a sigh of relief silently, he walked towards the kitchen, ready to make today's dinner.

His demand for food is not as high as that of ordinary people, but because of his limited body, he still needs to have a certain amount of intake like normal people, and gradually he wants to get himself a little smokey.

"Dong dong" came two knocks on the door outside.

"Is Mr. Gongliang here?"

He opened the door, and Ah Hua, who was wearing a cheongsam, stood outside the door, holding a stack of clothes in her hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Gongliang, these are the clothes you asked me to make for you a few days ago."

Gongliang was a little puzzled: "Ah Hua, those cheongsams are enough, and I don't need to wear them now."

Ah Hua's smile became bigger, and even the fine lines at the corners of her eyes deepened a bit.

"It's not a cheongsam, you take these clothes first."

Gongliang looked at the shapeless clothes in his hand, and when he wanted to say more, Ah Hua smiled and waved his hands: "Oh, I have too much material in my house, and I can't wear them anymore. I am the one who can make clothes for Mr. Gongliang." It’s an honor, and thanks to Mr. Gongliang, I didn’t know that clothes could be worn like this.”

Ah Hua laughed so that her flowers trembled and left.

He closed the door, spread out the clothes in his hands, and then his eyebrows jumped up.

"Good deeds, where did you learn the bad stuff, who taught you how to make sexy uniforms!"

Shanxing... Shanxing lay on the bed and rolled his eyes with a smile, hugging the pillow that Gongliang had slept on.