rebirth i may not love you

The man who spoke to Yi Yang was a handsome guy with deep eyebrows, about 1.8 meters tall, and he was wearing a close-fitting black suit and black trousers, allowing him to see his sexy figure at a glance.The enthusiastic red hair is quite aggressive, and the eyes have a kind of clarity that can see everything. The whole person exudes a doll-like mechanical coldness, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

But his gentle attitude broke Yiyang's discomfort.

"Hi, it's the first time you come here, what do you need?"

Yi Yang relaxed his nervousness when he heard his gentle questioning.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that the clerk's personality didn't match his appearance, and he seemed to be a refreshing and gentle type.To be honest, Yi Yang is gentle and polite, he is really not good at dealing with that kind of rough and indifferent person.

Well, although Yang Wei is also rude and indifferent to outsiders, to his own people, Yang Wei is gentle and considerate.

After Yiyang relaxed, he was about to speak.But he found that he had a new problem to worry about - choosing flowers.

In the past, the flowers that Tang Ling bought to decorate the room were all matched, but when he was doing it himself, the clerk asked him what he wanted, but he couldn't even name it. The only thing he could name was Rose.

So he naturally chose what he is good at: "Please give me roses."

The tall clerk was very polite: "Okay, what kind of rose are you?"

Yi Yang was confused: "There are different types of roses, aren't they just different colors?"

The clerk smiled, showing two white and lovely canine teeth. He shook his head and said helplessly, "There are also many kinds of roses. Such as garden roses, Ecuador roses, snow mountain roses, and Victoria roses. Tower roses, quicksand roses and other varieties.”

Yi Yang was completely dizzy.

For anyone who loves flowers, identifying these blooms may be a matter of course.However, in Yiyang's eyes, all the lovely and beautiful flowers are nothing but strangely shaped color blocks, and it is extremely difficult for him to choose from a pile of paint palettes.

Yi Yang just wanted to buy flowers for that person and go home to decorate his mood, but he didn't expect to encounter such a problem.

But fortunately, his mind is flexible enough. Yi Yang directly designated several flowers that looked like Ye Junhao brought him when he saw him when he was hospitalized, and then chose some flowers that Tang Ling used to buy frequently. type.

"I want these, okay, guest, please wait a moment, my work table is a bit small, I will get it for you as soon as I move these things away."

Yi Yang hadn't noticed it before, but after hearing what the clerk said, he noticed that the work table in the shop was full of all kinds of miscellaneous things.Pliers, scissors, copper wire, iron wire, electric drill, large stump-like logs, strangely shaped branches, unnamed flower materials, and several cylindrical glass vases.

Yi Yang couldn't help sighing: "Wow, there are so many things, it looks like it's very difficult to move, what are you going to do?"

The clerk in black smiled very gently: "Yes, a customer opened a new store and ordered a floral work, and I want it tomorrow, so I have to make it today."

When it comes to flower art, Yi Yang's curiosity immediately aroused.Yi Yang is indeed not interested in flowers, but as a member of the entertainment industry, his work is mostly behind the scenes.In the previous studios or banquets, he has seen all kinds of unique floral works sent by flower companies.Yiyang has always been curious about how these things are made, and even thought about studying them seriously.But due to his busy work, he had no choice but to give up.

So without thinking about it, he immediately suggested to the clerk: "Wow, it looks amazing! Well, you might as well just get this thing first, so as not to have to move it around."

The clerk was a little surprised by the customer's enthusiasm: "Is it possible? It will take a long time to make this, at least an hour. Can you wait so long?"

Yi Yang smiled: "It's okay, anyway, I don't have anything to do, I need to hurry. I can also enjoy the flower art making by the way."

But Yiyang seemed to remember something quickly, and quickly explained: "However, if it involves commercial secrets or something, if it is inconvenient for you to do it in front of me, just say so! I don't mind."

Seeing Yi Yang's nervous appearance, the clerk couldn't help laughing out loud, and even his long eyelashes trembled.

His spring-like smile is kind and kind, "There are no commercial secrets, if you want to read it, just watch it!"

After Yiyang nodded excitedly, the clerk started his work.

I saw him standing in front of the wooden block the size of a washbasin, picked up the switch of the electric drill that was already plugged in, and then inserted the high-speed rotating drill bit into a thick gray-brown branch that split in an irregular shape.

Then he inserted a wooden stick into it. He repeated this step two or three times, explaining to Yi Yang like a teacher teaching a student while he was doing it: "This is a catalpa branch, which is mainly used as leaf material. The decoration around the outside. Look, after finishing it like this, insert it into the holes in the cross-section of the wood. These holes are made by me just now, and the sticks inserted into the branches can be inserted into them to fix them. Branches."

It was also the first time for Yiyang to see this kind of operation, and he couldn't help being amazed. He really asked the question like a serious student: "The round wooden block that looks a bit like this tree stump is the so-called cross-sectional wooden surface. Was it taken from the middle of the tree? Was it used as a display stand?"

The clerk's expression was so childish, he nodded: "Yes, this is taken out by cross-cutting the tree. You see, after the branches are inserted, this work will have a bit of its original shape, and then we will Put these three cylindrical glass bottles in the center of the branch. Fill them with water. Then bind these things together with gold and red copper wires..."

Yi Yang focused on the things in front of him, and didn't notice that the clerk had changed his address from "I" to "We".

"Just insert the amaryllis and the wax-sealed rose into the glass, and put the juniper and iron chopsticks in the mouth of the vase, and you're done!"

An hour later, the clerk finally finished his art performance.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Yi Yang couldn't help looking at the exquisitely carved works, and couldn't help applauding him vigorously.

The clerk was also very mischievous. He even made a fake gesture of taking off his hat and bowed towards the air in all directions: "Thank you, thank you, thank you all for coming to my performance today."

"Hahahaha"

Yi Yang also couldn't help laughing: "Shut up, you look very happy!"

The clerk also grimaced tacitly, and replied playfully, "Yes."

After speaking, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and then burst out laughing.

After laughing, Yi Yang remembered his business: "Ah, I was so patronizing to watch you make flowers, I forgot, I came to buy flowers."

The clerk smiled: "Yeah, I almost forgot. Um... Customer, you want pink garden roses, apricot-orange snow mountain roses, as well as sunflower leaves and multi-headed roses for decoration. Right? How about the quantity?"

Although Yiyang has watched a flower show with detailed explanations, he still doesn't know anything about the types of flowers.

He had no choice but to smile embarrassingly: "Actually, I don't know much about flowers. Clerk, you can match me according to your feeling. As for the quantity... well, you can follow the antique vase that can be placed over there." Just use gestures based on size. A powerful florist like you must be able to make it very beautiful."

"Understood, then I will come according to my feeling. If you think there is something wrong on the way, just say it. Well, there is one more thing to correct."

Yi Yang looked like a curious baby: "What?"

The clerk looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "I'm not a clerk, I'm the only one in this store, and I'm the store manager here."

Yi Yang suddenly realized: "Oh, I'm sorry."

The store manager lowered his head and cut off the rotten rhizomes at the bottom of the leaves with pliers, and responded: "It's okay, in fact, two people take turns to replace shifts under normal circumstances, but it is off-season now, and the original florist went home Confinement is over. Now it's just me."

Yi Yang asked casually, "Is that your wife?"

"No, just a partner. I'm not married yet."

As the store manager spoke, he raised his hands without rings to show his innocence.

His friendly humor makes Yi Yang, who has only one friend in this world, Ye Junhao, feel more cordial.

Yi Yang couldn't help but want to get to know him, so he introduced himself: "My name is Yi Yang, and I'm a resident of this neighborhood. I may come here often to buy flowers in the future, please take care of me!"

"Yi Yang?" The store manager seemed a little suspicious, but soon he resumed his hospitable attitude: "Where is it, I just want to ask you customers to take care of me, my name is Qin Yu, and I am the only flower in this town." The owner of the shop."

After the two were polite, Qin Yu quickly handed over the exquisite bouquet to Yi Yang.

Although when paying the bill, the cost of expensive flowers made Yi Yang feel a little bit pained.Yiyang is very happy today because he has made new friends.

Everything seems so beautiful and peaceful.