Miss White Rose

【Mom, are you free tomorrow? 】

As soon as she got in the car, Xu Xingyan sent a message to Ms. Fang Yi.

As a well-known calligrapher and painter, it is normal for Ms. Fang Yi to be unable to contact anyone for three to five days once she is busy. I learned about my mother's current situation from someone.

But this time the message from the other side was replied quickly, and within two seconds, a voice popped up.

——"Are you free, is the baby coming over tomorrow?"

[I'm going to my little aunt's place tomorrow. Aunt Luo is not here, and there is no one in Luojing's place to deliver food. Mom should make an extra meal for her at noon. 】

This time the other side only replied with two words, [Okay. 】

Simple and clear, with a hint of loss.

The corners of her eyes were bent downwards, Xu Xingyan smiled and typed another line, [Then let’s make dumplings, stuffed with shepherd’s purse and eggs, make more, I’ll eat it at night, I haven’t eaten dumplings made by my mother for a long time, but I’ve been hungry for a long time . 】

[OK, I'll let Xiao Zhao go shopping for food, is there anything else the baby wants to eat? 】

Before Xu Xingyan could think of anything to make her mother happy, Luo Jing sent another message.

"What's the matter, I didn't talk face to face just now..."

Click on it to see, it is a screenshot of the chat of the high school class group.

I was stunned for a moment.

People may really have a keen intuition on some matters that are closely related to themselves.

Before seeing the name, Xu Xingyan felt a burst of tension that made her breathing stagnate, and her fingers even trembled unconsciously, but after confirming her name repeatedly, there was only that "it really is so" left. in a trance.

[Lin Shengmiao: When I return to Nancheng next week, my old classmates have been gone for many years. How many are still in Nancheng?Come out and get together when you have time. 】

[Zhang Tao: I'm going, am I hallucinating?Are you really Lin Shengmiao?Don't steal someone's account! 】

[Zhao You: Translator Lin Da, when did you return to China? 】

[Chen Shengxuan: @林晓婆, to be honest, you have been missing in our class for many years, and you were not there at the previous class reunions. If it weren’t for your graduation photo to testify, I doubt that there is someone like you in our class]

[Lin Shengmiao: @赵优, just came back at the beginning of this year, and is currently working in a translation company in Shanghai. 】

[Lin Shengmiao: @陈盛轩, my fault, I'll treat guests to a good get-together later. 】

The screenshot stopped abruptly here. From the time point of view, Luo Jing should have forwarded it to her as soon as she saw it.

"Girl, we're here."

It wasn't until she heard the driver's reminder to get off the car that Xu Xingyan realized that she kept raising her phone, her arms were slightly sore, she quickly regained her senses, and opened the car door, "Ah...thank you, sir."

Luo Jing probably guessed that she had finished reading, so she followed up with a phone call.

"Saw?"

"Well," Xu Xingyan said while walking towards the flower shop, "I was shocked."

"She...didn't contact you?" Luo Jing's voice became hesitant.

"No, after she went abroad, our contact became less and less, and the key point is that we have nothing in common to talk about. We can't always talk about high school, that would be too exhausting, and she is busy with her studies, so she has to talk about it. work to earn a living."

Luo Jing was silent on the phone for a while, and then said softly: "Just now Chen Shengxuan and the others said in the group that they are going to pick up the airport next week, do you want to go together?"

"What am I going to do?" Xu Xingyan pushed the glass door of the flower shop, took out a white rose from the bouquet near the door, put it under her nose, and touched it gently, "I'm not you 'old classmates'..."

Luo Jing sneered, "Forget it, you have been running to our class every day since the first year of high school, just like the non-staff members of our class, people would think you were a sophomore if you didn't know, did the new physics teacher roll your name that year?" When I saw you, I thought there was something wrong with the roster."

Thinking of these things, Luo Jing felt mixed emotions in her heart. At the beginning, she thought that her sister was too clingy to her, and she was sweet in her heart, and worried about her sister's relationship with her classmates. It was only later that she realized that it was all self-indulgence.

"In a word, to go or not to go?"

"Then go," Xu Xingyan replied slowly, with a look of reluctance.

To this, Luo Jing only replied: "Hypocritical," and hung up the phone.

"Sister Yan, you are back!" Xiao Tang, a new clerk who arrived last month, walked over with a notepad in his arms, "Just now a grandma bought two bouquets of chrysanthemums, and a young lady ordered a bunch of sunflowers , Said to come and get it later."

Xiao Tang is a female college student who has just graduated, majoring in gardening, and she is also a suitable match. She has the vigorous atmosphere that all young people who have just entered the society have.

She glanced at the half-wrapped sunflowers, and pointed out: "For this kind of vertical bouquet, the wrapping paper will be more beautiful if it is slanted."

Xiao Tang nodded seriously and made adjustments again.

When she finished everything, Xu Xingyan boasted a few words before saying: "I will go out for something later, and I will come back around tomorrow afternoon. I ordered a few ceramic flower pots. If the delivery comes, you can sign for it. If the business is not good in the afternoon If there are too many, you can close the door earlier, don't forget to bring the key, come and open the door tomorrow morning."

Xiao Tang patted his chest and assured: "I understand, don't worry, Sister Yan."

Now college students are hard to find a job, Xiao Tang cherishes this job with high wages, the boss does not default on wages, does not force anything, and pays meals.

The senior sister who introduced her to work at the beginning said that her boss is a veritable rich flower in the world. Her major is not comparable to flower art, and her superb flower arrangement skills are all influenced by famous teachers since she was a child.

It’s just that he is not in good health and often gets sick. As an employee, he not only has to be responsible for his work, but sometimes he also has to take on the task of accompanying his boss to the hospital. I met the boss's cousin, and as soon as she added WeChat, she received a "hard work fee" of 200 yuan, which was amazing.

After explaining it, Xu Xingyan went upstairs to change into a coat and canvas bag before heading to the bookstore next door.

The flower shop opened by Xu Xingyan is called 'Encounter'. It has two upper and lower floors, [-] square meters each. Designed.

Different from the antique and exquisite 'Encounter', the bookstore next door is much more modernized, even the name of the store is down to earth 'Diligent Bookstore', the area is twice that of a flower shop, and the staff are N times that of a flower shop—— The proprietress, six shop assistants, and a cat.

The lady proprietress of Diligent Bookstore is a charming beauty who is nearly forty years old. What she does most every day is to lean against the window, take selfies in the mirror, and admire her face that has been kissed by time. Once she gets acquainted with you When you get up, the most you ask is: "Am I beautiful?"

Just like now.

The movement of pushing the door rang a gust of wind chime, and Fan Ying, who was leaning against the curtain with her eyes closed, looked back, her eyes lit up, and the distance of a few steps made her walk in a very charming way, "Xiao Xingyan is here, Take a look, does my sister's new lipstick match her skin tone better?"

The clerk standing beside the cash register showed an unbearable expression, rolled her eyes quietly, Xu Xingyan coughed lightly, and said calmly: "Sister Ying looks a little fairer today, and the earrings also match the clothes very well."

Fan Ying was elated, and said with a smirk, "You have a good eye, you want to buy books, right? Let's go, my sister will take you to get them."

Xu Xingyan followed her, "How is steel tempered, when the stars of human beings shine...and take a few practice questions from the second year of junior high school, and you need to speak a few words."

"A few days ago, a cousin called. My son wanted to use a few extra-curricular books, and asked me if there were any ready-made books here. Annotation, think about it and buy some new books for her."

Fan Ying turned her head and looked at her, with a half-smile, "They asked you how many books you wanted, and you brought back a stack of practice questions?"

Xu Xingyan didn't admit her bad taste, and only returned an innocent smile.

The staircase leading to the second floor was designed to be narrow, and unfortunately bumped into a couple of men and women going downstairs. Xu Xingyan avoided the side, just in time to see the woman behind her gently put her hand on the shoulder of the man in front, and the man After a pause, he took two quick steps, letting the slender fingers fall into the air.

Xu Xingyan: ...

Can't help but take a closer look, the man is tall and handsome, and the woman is pretty and enchanting.

The falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, but the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers.

Before she finished feeling, she heard Fan Ying "tsk tsk" twice, raised her eyebrows and said: "Sister Pan was originally beautiful, but she was flirting to catch Wu Song."

After finishing speaking, he sighed before continuing to go upstairs, feeling a sense of regret of "a beautiful woman, but a thief".

Xu Xingyan was stunned, digested on the spot, and chased after her and asked, "They are uncles and sisters-in-law? How do you know?"

Fan Ying shuttled among the bookshelves, picked out the books neatly one by one, turned around to let Xu Xingyan hug her, her brows raised, and her red lips curled up.

"Your Sister Ying and my eyes have been practiced in the rivers and lakes in the early years. Whoever he is, when he enters the door of my shop, you don't need to ask too much. You can guess it by looking at his expression. Then How do you say an old saying? Don’t ask about the ups and downs at the beginning, and you will know it by looking at your face.”

"I said why a cow flew in the sky, so it was Sister Ying who blew it up!"

The young man who moved half of the goods from the bookshelf next door came out with a brain, and ruthlessly exposed: "Sister Xingyan, don't listen to her bragging, that woman today is a regular customer of our store. The most handsome man, come here, he looks very similar to the handsome guy today, you can tell he is a brother at a glance."

"Chen Tianhe! Go get your stuff, don't just sit here and eavesdrop!"

The young man hugged the box containing the books and ran quickly, shouting as he ran, "Look, look, this is turning embarrassment into anger."

"Your bonus for this month is gone! Confiscate everything to buy cat food for Pao Pao!" Fan Ying turned around angrily, "Don't listen to that kid's nonsense, he didn't know where he was when I was in trouble. !"

Xu Xingyan stood aside holding the book, didn't speak, just looked at them and smiled with her lips pursed.

The well-behaved Fan Ying couldn't help pinching her face with her hands, rolled her eyes, and smiled: "It's like, when you enter the door today, my sister can see that something good has happened. This face is beaming. Could it be an old lover?" Are you at the door?"

Xu Xingyan paused for a moment of backing away, raised her eyes and looked at her for a moment, without saying a word.

Then, the astonishment on Fan Ying's face became more and more obvious, and she exclaimed in a small voice in disbelief: "Really?!"

Facts have proved that Sister Ying is not very good at messing around.

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The author has something to say:

Don't ask about the ups and downs at the beginning, and you can know it by looking at the face - "Zeng Guang Xian Wen"