corner flower shop

Pei Yiqing paused and looked at Lu Jie thoughtfully.After being reminded by the other party, he remembered that the two of them had no contact information, and even under such circumstances, they could meet frequently.

It can be said that it is very fate.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "Sure, do you scan me or I scan you?"

"It's all right."

Lu Jie clicked on the screen to find out the QR code and handed it over. Who knew that the other party also handed over his own QR code at the same time.He looked up and saw Pei Yiqing's astonished expression, and then he smiled at each other.

"Let me scan you." Pei Yiqing clicked a few more times, pointing his phone at Lu Jie's screen.There was a beep, and it didn't take long for Lu Jie's phone to vibrate twice.

"Okay," Lu Jie accepted his friend request, and the wind whistled in his ears, "then you go in first."

"Well, see you later." Pei Yiqing waved to him.

Seeing Pei Yiqing's back as he walked away, Lu Jie took out the key and opened the door of the basement, the inside was still the same as when he had just left.He sorted out the messy manuscripts on the floor a little bit, and then unknowingly, his eyes fell on the table.

There lay a bunch of tiger thorn plums quietly, and the flowers were still in full bloom. This bright color was particularly eye-catching in the gray environment.He sat on the chair and watched for a while, then took out his phone and opened Pei Yiqing's WeChat.

Pei Yiqing's wechat profile picture is a flower. As for what kind of flower it is, no one knows what it is, but it is very beautiful. It's not like grandpa and aunt who can make a quiet emoji by adding words.

When he saw Pei Yiqing's profile picture, he subconsciously thought it was the other party's work account, but after clicking on it, he found that it was not. After all, no business' circle of friends was so talkative.

- I ate dumplings during the winter solstice

- When buying flowers on Valentine's Day, remember to come to me, get a [-]% discount and send the store manager's autograph.

- dead cold cold dead cold

-The bookstore across the street has opened, and it feels good to go there, but they are all emotional novels for children, so when will Lists come to my flower shop opposite the bookstore?

- I passed by a barber shop today that said "You look so handsome today". Hey, the shopkeepers like to tell the truth

......

"Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow." Xiaowei said goodbye to Pei Yiqing with her canvas bag on her back.

"Hey wait," Pei Yiqing called to stop her, "Are there any students in your major who are still looking for jobs?"

"It seems to be there, but it's been a few months, so I don't know," Xiaowei asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yiqing said: "The store is a bit busy recently, the two of us may not be able to handle it, and we want to hire a new one."

"I see," Xiao Wei smiled, "Then I'll go back and ask."

Seeing this, Pei Yiqing nodded, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

The wind chime made a sound as the glass door opened and closed. He walked a few steps inside and heard the phone vibrate a few times in his pocket.

When I clicked on WeChat, there was a strange profile picture: [Are you so handsome today? ]

Pei Yiqing realized that this was Lu Jie who had just been added, the corners of his mouth curled up unknowingly, he sat on the chair and replied: [I know. ]

The other side quickly came back: [...I mean the circle of friends you posted. ]

[Have you searched through my circle of friends so quickly? ]

[roll]

This time there are no punctuation marks.

Pei Yiqing arched her waist on the chair with a smile, and finally replied seriously: [It's just across the street from the department store, you want to cut your hair? ]

[Um. ]

Pei Yiqing hesitated for a while, [Dye your hair? ]

[Yes. ]

Pei Yiqing: [Okay, I will take you there when the time comes, the craftsmanship there is not bad. ]

There was no reply to the message.

"Hey young people nowadays, don't even say thank you." Pei Yiqing muttered and put the phone back into his pocket.

In the next few days, Pei Yiqing didn't see Lu Jie again. The other party seemed to be very busy for a while, so busy that when he arrived at Xianxian early in the morning, there was no one in the basement next to him.He didn't think much about it either. As the days passed, he didn't remember until the cold rain wet the green bricks on the steps——

Ching Ming Festival is here.

As he expected, the business on Ching Ming Festival was comparable to that on Valentine's Day. Fortunately, he bought a lot of goods in advance.They have been too busy to get on the bench since the morning, and they barely found time to rest for a while at noon.

Xiaowei put the bought meal on the table, rubbed her sore shoulders: "I'm exhausted, I've never been so afraid of a holiday before."

"Hard work, I'll give you double salary these few days." Pei Yiqing said with a smile.

"Thank you, boss," Xiaowei said with a mouth full of food, "Fortunately, today is the busiest day, otherwise my mother would scold me to death."

Pei Yiqing glanced at her, "What's wrong?"

"Worship the ancestors," Xiaowei said, "Actually, I think it's the same every year if I'm with or without me on Qingming Festival, so I just hang out behind, but every time I don't go, my mother feels that I am ashamed of my ancestors. Same."

Pei Yiqing's hand holding the spoon paused, "That's it."

Xiaowei hummed, the rain outside the window was pattering, and under the hazy rain, she always felt that something was wrong with the boss's expression, so she asked, "Where is the boss, don't you want to go back to worship your ancestors?"

She was answered by a long silence.

Before that, his mother and Pei Yiqing specially told him to come back on Ching Ming Festival.In fact, their family used to not bring juniors when they worshiped their ancestors, but since Pei Yang's death, his mother would let him go home every Qingming Festival and burn incense and paper money for his brother.

The anniversary of Pei Yang's death was very close to Qingming Festival. Pei Yiqing didn't understand why there was a need for continuous worship, but he would make time to go there every year. When he got there, he listened to his mother talking about Che Gulu for more than an hour before leaving.

But this year the coriander business is getting better and better, and he has no time to spare.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, causing ripples after waves. He put away the lunch box and put it aside, holding his mobile phone and saying, "I'm going to make a call."

"Oh good." Xiaowei nodded obediently.

Pei Yiqing walked all the way to the backyard. Because the lights were not turned on, the whole backyard was gloomy.He took out his mobile phone and opened the few address books, trying to call his mother, but in the end he didn't broadcast it.

But maybe there was a tacit understanding between the mother and the child, and his cell phone rang at this moment.Pei Yiqing glanced at the caller ID and dialed: "Hello?"

It was quiet there for a long time, and my mother's voice finally sounded after more than ten seconds: "When are you coming back?"

"I'm a little busy here—"

Before Pei Yiqing could speak, the phone had already been hung up.

The author has something to say: Peaceful Christmas Eve!