Gongliang flower shop

Passing by and staying at the police station until midnight, after finishing the notes, it was Gongliang who came and took him away.

Being disturbed from sleep is a very unpleasant thing, so even if Gongliang has no expression on his face, he still dares not make a sound when passing by like a quail.

Shanxing lay on Gongliang's body, raised his eyelids and gave him a glance.

The red hijab shrank back as soon as Shanxing approached, and hid behind the passerby.

Passing by, he took a step forward, blocked the red hijab vaguely, squeezed her fingers reassuringly, and said embarrassedly, "Teacher Gongliang is troublesome."

Gong Liang glanced at him, and said something unclear: "There are still three days, hurry up."

three days?What for three days? Passing by was a little puzzled, and was about to ask, but Gongliang had already left with his good deeds.

Passing by was thinking about what three days meant, but he didn't notice that the figure with the red hijab facing him behind him was focused and affectionate.

In the end, he had no choice but to pass by and take him home.

The lonely man and the widow were somewhat uncomfortable passing by, he rubbed his trouser legs at a loss, and said dryly, "I'll take a shower first, you can sit down as you please."

After speaking, he ran away as if fleeing.

The red hijab turned around in the room, pictorials on the wall, sneakers on the shoe rack, bookshelves full of books, a pot of green plants on the balcony, warm curtains swaying with the wind, bright chandelier illuminated Every corner is lit up.

From these furnishings, it can be clearly felt that the owner of the house is a clean and cheerful big boy, healthy and lively, living in the sun, always with a smile on his face.

She looked at the basketball hanging in the net pocket. Because she had used enough, the basketball was not brand new, and even a little worn. She put her hand on it gently, and she saw the other party sweating on the court. Call for friends and companions.

As if being scalded, she hastily withdrew her hand and took a step back.

Everything around her was strange, and only that person was the only one she thought she was familiar with.

But now, she was a little uncertain again.

Lu Guo walked out of the bathroom with a tangled mood. He usually only wore a pair of big shorts and put on a neat long trousers for the first time.

That reserved look almost wraps his neck.

He was still a little nervous at first, but when he came out, he found that the red hijab was not there. He was slightly relieved, and he didn't know whether it was relaxation or loss.

But passing by will not think too much after all, the emotions will disappear as soon as the person is away, and he will feel more at ease when he is not around.

Lying on the bed with nothing to worry about, falling into a dream as soon as he closed his eyes, this time it was not a happy event.

"Brother Atang, I will marry you when I grow up."

The immature child's voice is still a little naive, boldly speaking children's words.

The hoarse male voice laughed, perhaps because of his poor health, his voice was a little weak.

"Little girl, how old are you, I will be old when you grow up."

"No, no, Brother Atang wants to wait for me to grow up. Auntie said that I am Brother Atang's daughter-in-law. I was born as Brother Atang's man and died as Brother Atang's ghost."

The last sentence turned into a mournful cry.

Passing by was shocked, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

He let out a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but just as he sat up, he rolled out of bed in fright.

The red hijab sitting on the edge of the bed was even bigger than him, and sat down on the ground, covering his face with his hands.

Passing gasped for several breaths before suppressing his violently beating heart, finally erasing the shadow brought by Zhou Si, but as soon as he sat up, he saw a person wearing a red hijab and a wedding dress sitting on the head of the bed. He pouted in fright.

Thanks to the good quality of his heart, he was not frightened, let out a foul breath, and realized that something was wrong, his whole body was cold, and when he looked down, he was wearing nothing but a pair of underwear.

His face flushed, and he tried to pull the quilt over his body in a panic, but found that the horns of the quilt were pressed to the ground by the red hijab.

Probing his head, half of his head was exposed from the other side of the bed. He propped up his body, intending to crawl over quietly from the end of the bed to get clothes from the closet.

But the silent red hijab turned his head suddenly, and was so frightened that he passed by and crawled on the ground, not daring to move.

Fortunately, the red hijab is still covering her face. Although she doesn't know whether she can see or not through a layer of hijab, covering it with her hands is somewhat psychologically comforting.

Passing through opened the closet carefully, and the red hijab turned around with a "squeak", and the elegant voice was a little shy: "Sir?"

"Huh?" Passing by embarrassed.

I don't know why, but he was embarrassed to say that he didn't wear clothes and asked the other party to go out to avoid it.

Fortunately, the red hijab didn't intend to say anything to him. He covered his face with his hands and buried his face in his knees.

Passing through quickly pulled out a few clothes from the inside, and quickly began to put on the body, putting on the clothes with one hand, and holding up the pants with the other.

Xixisuosuo rang for a while, passing by was in a hurry and blushed unreasonably, but when he saw the cute appearance of the red hijab, his heart softened inexplicably.

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's ok."

The red hijab slowly put down his hand, glanced at him tentatively, then turned back quickly, until he saw that he was fully dressed, then turned his head shyly.

Passing by sharp-eyed saw the other party's fingers with a faint blush.

This... is somewhat subtle.

"Cough...then what, did you come here early in the morning for something?" Lu Guo stiffly changed the subject.

The red hijab twisted its fingers, and said aggrievedly, "It's broken."

"it?"

The red hijab lowered his head, looking pitiful.

"The gift my husband gave me is broken."

After thinking about it seriously, passing by, he found the figure of the rabbit balloon from his memory.

The red hijab is pulling the rope, the light in the rabbit balloon is off, and the air is not as high as yesterday, and it looks limp and not very energetic.

"This..." Looking at the red hijab's obviously sad expression, he still didn't say the phrase "it's broken if it breaks".

"Xiu Xiu should be fine."

The red hijab looked at him suddenly, and tightened her hand holding the rope tightly, expressing her trust and expectation for passing by.

Passing by felt a little guilty, but his face blushed quietly. He glanced at the red hijab, and said faster than his brain: "Isn't it just a balloon, I can fix it for you soon."

The red hijab immediately stood up from the ground, and said in a cheerful tone: "I believe in Xianggong!"

Passing by was full of heart, unable to control the curvature of the corners of the mouth, finally suppressed the pride, took the balloon and said, "Well, I'll help you fix it now, you wait here for me."

"En!" The affirmative tone was full of trust.

Seeing the little head of the red hijab nodding vigorously, passing by walked out with head held high.

Then he took out his mobile phone and made a sneaky call: "Hey, help me buy a balloon, the kind that children play in playgrounds, rabbit balloons, will glow, money is not a problem, I want one... no... You'd better buy a few more, don't be verbose, use them urgently!"

For the first time, Lu Guo took out the wealth and wealth of the rich second generation, but it was for a rabbit balloon full of childlike innocence.

……

Money can turn ghosts around, Little Curly ran to the gate of the passing villa with a bunch of sparkling rabbit balloons.

Passing by and opening the door, I saw all kinds of red, white, gray, long-eared, and short-eared balloons in the other party's hands. I took a gray short-eared balloon from the inside, and closed the door with a bang.

The little curly hair was standing outside, not breathing well, and was almost hit on the nose. Seeing that the other party didn't ask him to drink water, and didn't even say thank you, he was so angry that he was about to kick the door. He just raised his foot to start cursing. The door opened again.

Passing by replaced the gray balloon with white.

"Fuck, your dad and I worked so hard just to find you a balloon, that's what you did to me!"

This has to lament the sound insulation effect of the villa, and you can't hear a word passing by inside the door.

He used his mobile phone to send a big red envelope to the other party, and the other party quickly collected the money and spit at him.

Passing by didn't take it seriously, and after careful comparison, he found that there was no obvious difference, so he hurriedly destroyed the broken balloon.

If I knew the door shouldn't be closed so quickly, I should let the other party take the broken balloon away.

He coughed and said towards the door: "Okay, come out."

The door was slowly opened, and half of the head of the red hijab poked out. The flickering light in front of her eyes even lit up the rabbit's ears. She immediately said "ah" in surprise, took the balloon and said, "Thank you, Mr.!"

Passing through unconsciously puffed up his chest, waved his hands and said nonchalantly, "It's just a balloon, what a joke."

"But yesterday's rabbit ears still wouldn't light up."

Passing by, my heart skipped a beat, my secret path was not good.

I don't know where Xiao Curly bought the high-end goods. The whole bunny balloon is shining, and the light in the ears is different.

He concealed a low cough, and his voice was more than one degree lower than before: "That... for better looks, I improved it a little."

Anyone with a little knowledge would not believe this statement.

But the red hijab was ignorant and trusted him unconditionally. Hearing what he said, the voices of admiration immediately lit up: "Sanggong is so amazing."

Passing by, the whole person was a little flustered, but nodded solemnly: "Well, as long as you like it."

……

There are not many classes today, and tomorrow will usher in the weekend, so a large group of people rushed out just after class.

The passing shoulder was patted hard, and a person jumped up and grabbed his shoulder, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you boy, you are promising, right? Outside."

"Okay, you." Passing by pulled the person on the back with his backhand, and Xiao Curly was about to teach him a lesson, but suddenly he trembled, a coolness made his hair stand on end, taking advantage of this gap, passing by already Push him away.

Little Curly looked back, didn't see anything strange, rubbed his arms and said, "What's the matter with you, did you really have a girlfriend, and you spent so much effort just to buy...uh..."

Passing by tightly covered his mouth, and looked guiltyly at the red hijab next to him.

Originally, the other party wanted to take out the balloon today, but passing by was unwilling to bring the balloon to class, so he coaxed him softly, and the red hijab was obedient. Although he was disappointed, he would never refute his opinion. Passing by, I felt that I couldn't make it through, gritted my teeth, took out my backpack that I hadn't used for a long time, and brought the balloon over.

If the balloon was bought by the little curly hair, he would lose face.

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Today's passerby picked up the Ba Zong script