Scrap iron abo

Liang Yici hugged Chu Yu to the bed, walking very carefully, like holding a feather that couldn't touch the ground.

In fact, Liang Yici doesn't have much experience in caring for others.His romantic flair only exists in word of mouth and in gossip magazines, and he doesn't like to make friends with the delicate Omega very much. The Omega who sent him to the house before boldly commented that he is a gentleman, but he has no heart.

Liang Yici didn't know if he was like this in the past, maybe Chu Yu before he lost his memory, as his student, might have a chance to know the answer.

The medicine from the medical institution worked quickly, and after a while, Chu's body stopped burning, and the redness and swelling of his ear veins and eyelids disappeared, and he slept soundly.Liang Yici covered him with the quilt, tested the temperature with the back of his hand, turned off the lights, and prepared to leave.

He should gain something by acting affectionately. Letting Chu Yu fall into the trap of love in a ignorant manner, but he can't get any information out, it is a time-wasting and failed attempt for Liang Yici.

After discussing with Xie Shou, he originally planned to use Chu Qiu's tomb to stimulate Chu Yu today, and agreed that this might bring back Chu Yu's memory.

Liang Yici was fully prepared. He had calculated in his mind what attitude he should use and what script he should use to describe his acquaintance with Chu Qiu.

It's a pity that things didn't go as expected, he didn't expect Chu Yu to be allergic to pollen.

People in the new area will be tested for allergens from a young age, and volunteers will go door-to-door every two years to use new drugs to change the activity of immune cells and eliminate allergy symptoms. It is impossible for anyone to pass out from viewing flowers.

Not to mention that all the flowers planted in the new area are fake.

It stands to reason that the real seeds in the old area are quite rare. I don't know if the florist paid for it, or the pollen in those flowers just happened to be real.

The smart phone beeped twice, and Liang Yici quickly pressed and pressed the volume button, turned it to silent, and glanced at Chu Lu's peaceful sleeping face.

Chu Yan's lips were paler than usual, his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was not sleeping very well.The quilt happened to cover half of his neck, and his head was turned sideways, revealing the tender glandular skin.

Liang Yici picked up his smartphone and responded to the after-sales consultation from the medical institution when he remembered what he had promised in the car.

In fact, Chu Yan had already fallen asleep, and after waking up, he would definitely not bother with him about not keeping his promise, but Liang Yici hesitated for a moment, then stuffed his smartphone back and walked over, holding his breath and sitting on the edge of the bed.

He put his palm on Omega's sweaty forehead and stroked it with his thumb a few times, looking for excuses for his soft heart at the moment.

In the end, Chu Yan snorted twice uncomfortably. He still didn't find a suitable reason, but he didn't leave either. Instead, he released the gentle comforting pheromone as he said before, wrapping him tightly and immersed in the restless sleep. of Chu Chu.

Let's go after he sleeps well, Liang Yici thought, the sooner he recovers, the sooner I can execute the plan.

After searching for an excuse, he An Xin changed to a more comfortable position, let his shoulder blades rest on the bed rail, touched Chu's sensual ears, and continuously comforted him with the smell of gunpowder.

Not long after, Chu Yan's brows and eyes eased, his lips opened slightly, and he rubbed his head lightly against his palm, Liang Yici curled his fingers and let him move around.

When the drowsiness hit, the small animals outside the window shattered the night with their chirping, Liang Yici thought "I have to leave quickly, I can't give E026 a chance to be spoiled and proud", while touching Chu Yu's delicate face involuntarily, just In an awkward posture covered in soreness, he fell asleep with his head on his back.

……

From dusk to late at night, Zuo Lin never received a reply from Chu Yu, until Xinghui's brows paled, and he sighed a long time.

As the evening wind became cooler, he lifted the thin quilt, got up and put on a piece of clothing, and opened the lock with knuckle hands, leading to the glass greenhouse from the inside.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the day, the glass house shrouded in twilight is a little horribly depressed. The moonlight penetrates at a tricky angle and is refracted into a handful of cold silver ash.Zuo Lin covered his unreal white skin with thin clothes, his footsteps were flimsy, and his lowered eyes looked like aimless ghosts.

He picked up the measuring cup first, bent down and slowly watered the flowers for a long time,

After confirming that the soil is wet within a reasonable range, I picked up the watering can and cleaned the leaves.

In fact, there are many high-tech technologies that can accomplish the simple task of watering. Zuo Lin, who is an investor and boss, does not need to be so troublesome. , slowly watering the flowers with one hand.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the brief conversation he had with Cui Mian when he accidentally met two days ago.

Cui Mian often haunts a large hospital in this area in recent days. Zuo Lin knows a thing or two about his condition, and has met him a few times, but pretends not to see him.

But two days ago, he met Cui Mian when he was dragging his fertilizer and watering can to the glass greenhouse, and was spotted by him before he could leave.Cui Mian has always been polite, so he cheered up and walked over to help him drag the heavy things, and asked him why he didn't hire employees to help, and he must do everything by himself.

Zuo Lin couldn't resist him at the time, so he thanked him, handed the lever over, wiped off his sweat, and said, "All my investments are made on the spur of the moment, and I don't like to follow the rules to make money."

"A person is very free, and can continue to open the door for two days and rest for three days. Occasionally, the weather is good and you don't get up, and the weather is too bad. You can sleep in. The entrance fee is enough to cover the basic expenses." He said slowly. With the usual remarks of those evil capitalists, it does not make people feel that he is showing off his wealth, "It will be different if you recruit people. You can't let others accompany you to drink the northwest wind."

……

The glass greenhouse is not a whole room, but is divided into separate areas by transparent doors. The temperature and humidity of each small flower room are different, and the plants planted are also diverse.

The three flower rooms that are open to the public during the day are basically planned by Chu Yu alone, and Zuo Lin is only responsible for purchasing seeds with money.

At that time, he struggled for a long time. Chu Yan pinched his eyebrows and emphasized several times that it would be better to send professionals to design.

But Zuo Lin is very willful.

Chu Yan didn't agree, so he directly distributed a sum of money to the workers he had contacted, sent them away, and sat in the district chief's office with his arms folded angrily.

"I only considered making this investment because I heard you said that I like flowers." Zuo Lin justly shifted the responsibility away, and his tone was a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to, I will withdraw the project." gone."

Chu Yan was a little dumbfounded by him.In addition, that period of time was not too busy, and he really liked playing with flowers and plants, so he left the capitalist who drove ducks to the shelves for a few days, then threw away the pen, rolled up his sleeves and went to pick the seeds himself.

"Actually, my wish has already passed the shelf life, and I don't have any obsessions that must be completed." When the design first took shape, Chu Yu squatted beside the soil, directed the workers who carried the flower pots to move, tilted his head and whispered to Zuo Lin said, "The last time I dreamed about something similar by accident, I mentioned it once, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously."

"In the future, don't pay for other people's illusory romance." Chu Yu was wearing simple white casual clothes, his fingertips were stained with fresh dirt, and his nails were not particularly clean.

But compared to when he was buried in a suit and leather shoes, his eyes were brighter, and the corners of his lips were more warm, "But no matter what...thank you."

"Thank you." Zuo Lin squatted beside him, stared at his overly serious face for a few seconds, put his hands around his chest and pinched his shoulders, and exerted slight force.

He turned his head and muttered in a voice that Chu Yu couldn't hear: "It's not my idea."

……

Zuo Lin used a special key to open the room in the corner.

Unlike other flower rooms that have no sense of privacy, the furnishings of this room cannot be seen from the outside.Not only was this room not open to the public during the day, even Chu Yu had never entered it, because Zuo Lin initially said lightly that it was a storage room full of dust, so he didn't let Chu Yu in.

But in fact, flowers are also planted here, but unlike the real flowers that Chu Yi painstakingly obtained, the artificial flowers that are flooding in the new district are planted here.Compared with the flowers with great ornamental value outside, the flowers here are a bit unbearable to look at, no matter the type or the way they are arranged.

Aesthetics

Zuo Lin, who is very demanding, likes it here.Every late night when he couldn't sleep, he would close the door, get into the flower room, press the button to the corner, raise the black-painted opaque rolling doors on both sides, and pick a place to rest his arms and look at the stars.

There are two types of artificial flowers on the market in the New District. One is a complete imitation of real flowers, with no change in flowering period and habit, while the other can be adjusted according to the grower's preferences.

Zuo Lin chose to buy the second type.

He squatted next to the Widowmaker, staring at the purple-brown petals, and stretched out his almost pale fingertips to pick off a few pieces. After a while, the strangely growing flowers in the entire flower room quickly withered.

He admired it for a moment by the moonlight, his thin white eyelids drooping lazily.Until a firefly slipped in and danced around his arm, he raised his head as if awakened, waved his hand to bring up the screen, and pressed the "Reset" button.

Soon, the surrounding flowers regained their vitality, dancing slightly with the evening wind.

Zuo Lin's pupils are light gray, and no matter how focused his gaze is, he seems a little ruthless.This delicate face is so out of place in the world, it is still warm in the sun with its lips curled up and smiling, but when the moonlight pours down, his expressionless face is extremely cold.

He squatted on the ground, fumbled out his smartphone when he was distracted, and called up Chu Yu's communication interface to confirm, but there was no reply from the other side.

Then he smoothly cut out of the interface, and called up a special frequency band from the corner, input it, and waited for the connection.

The circle on the screen changes from dark to light, and from light to dark. After repeating the cycle several times, a new interface pops up with a "beep".

It stands to reason that this kind of secret dialog box should clear the record when exiting to prevent leaks, but Zuo Lin deliberately turned off this function with administrator privileges, so the sentence he sent in the morning quickly appeared on the screen. Reconciled", and the cold "Got it" from the other side.

Zuo Lin stared at the three words and the full stop for a long time before rubbing his chin on his knees and typing with his arms bent: he didn't go home.

When his fingertip touched the send button, Zuo Lin frowned and hesitated again.

When the light of fireflies shone on his eyelashes, his eyes flickered. He moved his fingers to delete this sentence, and edited the text again as: Everything is normal.

After sending, he didn't lock the screen, but turned the smart phone upside down on the ground, and stared blankly at an epiphyllum.

Until the lonely firefly spread its wings out of boredom and flew away with a "swoosh", the smartphone still didn't vibrate.

Even so, Zuo Lin was still a little nervous.He twitched his nostrils and clenched his ten fingers tightly. His palms were as wet as his hard-to-dry thoughts, and he wanted to see the morning dew falling on his eyelashes.

For a while, he thought that the person on the other side should be asleep, and then guessed that the person on the other side should have set a special ringtone. After all, every time he reported Chu Yu's movements, the person on the other side could always reply in seconds.

When the light on the screen was turned off at regular intervals, Zuo Lin fell to the ground unknowingly, folded his legs and hugged his knees, pillowed his arms, and gently closed his eyes.

He thought about a lot of things, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

After all, the glands in the back of the neck that had been implanted with the chip were very unstable, and often disturbed him at night.This flower room is the only tranquilizer he can get at this stage. After all, the seeds of every flower are gifts from Mr. Alpha.

Zuo Lin had the courage to ask not long ago, and the other party responded softly, saying that this batch of seeds was specially reserved for him, and could automatically adjust the time of blooming and withering.

"Z888, that flower room belongs only to you." The Alpha on the opposite side said softly, "You can play freely."

Zuo Lin specially reviewed the public opinion survey for this purpose, and 91.72% of the people in the new district think that real flowers are more precious than artificial flowers, after all, rare ones are treasures.Zuo Lin was not convinced, so he quickly found a reason to overturn this conclusion.

He thought it was the ignorance of the people in the new area - the pollen of real flowers would make Mr. Alpha itchy and have a high fever, it was really a terrible thing.

So he was overjoyed to receive the artificial flower seeds, and firmly believed that this was evidence that Mr. Alpha liked him.

A few days later, after planting a large field of artificial flowers in the innermost room, he pursed his lips to suppress the curvature of his mouth, pressed the earpiece of the smartphone firmly against his hot auricle, and happily talked about his wonderful ideas about placing flower pots.

The person on the opposite side listened carefully, and occasionally gave Zuo Lin a few just-right suggestions, and praised his creativity.

However, when he was about to hang up, the Alpha on the opposite side paused with a magnetic voice, and said with a low laugh: "That's a reward for you."

"Thank you for fulfilling his dream."