MTL - Slowly Falling For Changkong-Chapter 11

Xiang Chang's battery car was also taken by the police to the police station. He took the car and said to Xu Lian, who was next to him, "I'll go first."

Xu Lian watched as he pushed the car to leave, then reached out and grabbed the incubator fixed in the back seat.

Looking back at Changkong, he looked at her puzzledly: "Is there anything else?"

"..." Xu Lian admitted at this moment that Zhang Guoer's description of him was very accurate. His eyes were melancholy and deep, as if hiding an entire starry sky. She staggered his eyes slightly and said to him, "I still think you should go to the hospital for a check."

She didn't know why she became so cluttered. He himself said it was all right, and he still had a job.

"I'm really fine, just buy some medicine on my own."

Xu Lian was silent for a while, and let go of the hand holding the incubator.

He looked at her from the sky, said "goodbye" to her, and left on a battery car. Xu Lian stared at his back for a long time before turning around and hitting a car back to the store.

The shop looked a little messy, in addition to a few candle cups that were poured on the ground, and a small display case was broken. The harder thing to clean up was the flowerpot she broke.

The glass **** and broken porcelain pieces are easy to clean, but the soil is trampled everywhere. It is estimated that the entire first floor must be thoroughly cleaned, and her favorite pot of anthurium ...

This pot of anthurium is the most satisfactory pot that Xu Lian ran to several flower shops. It has been growing very well and the color is very positive. Now lying on the ground stunned, I don't know if I can save it or not.

She picked up the flowers from the ground, cleaned it up a little, and was going to take it to the flower shop later, let the owner of the flower shop take a look for it, and re-arrange a flower pot by the way.

The store may also be temporarily closed for two days. Fortunately, there is a work room in her house, which will not affect her rushing to order.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to inform Zhang Guoer that she would not be used for work in the past two days. Wei Yichen's overseas call came in first, and it was still a video.

Xu Lian poked her finger on the screen and connected the phone.

"Xu Lian, are you okay? I heard Amao just now said that Zhu Bing's grandson ran to your store to make trouble, weren't you injured?"

In contrast to Wei Yichen's anxious tone, Xu Lian's cold attitude. She pointed her camera at her shop, took a lap around and asked him, "What do you think?"

Wei Yichen scolded Guo Guo, and said to her: "Be assured, I will bear all the losses in your shop. I have already bought a flight ticket to return to China, and Zhu Bing will go and pack him."

Xu Lian said: "They have already lost the loss in the store, so you are responsible for cleaning up the store."

"Xingxing, how do you say what I should do." Before Wei Yichen left, he thought that Zhu Bing would retaliate. He had arranged manpower in the bar. He never dreamed that Zhu Bing would go to the trouble of Xu Lian. I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again. "

Xu Lian's guarantee to Wei Yichen was not taken seriously, but once again affirmed what she had long ago-the relationship between people should not be too close, otherwise it will start to have trouble. Although in her opinion she has never crossed the border with Wei Yichen, but in the eyes of others, their relationship is "close", so trouble comes.

She hung up the phone and unintentionally glanced at the box lunch on the checkout counter.

It was her chicken leg rice at noon today.

She walked up and touched it. The rice was cold, and there were many drops of water on the lunch box. Somehow, the face of Changkong emerged in front of her eyes, and the strange feeling came out again. She turned on the takeaway software on her phone and noticed for the first time the name of the rider who delivered meals to her.

To the sky.

She read the name silently in her heart and gave him a five-star praise.

After exiting the software, she brought up the cold rice, found another big paper bag in the store, put the anthurium in it, locked the door and drove away. She first went to a flower shop in Xingguang Park and wanted her boss to save Anthurium.

"It's okay, you can live as long as the roots don't break. You choose a flower pot and I will help you plant it again." The flower shop owner is a young woman with a gentle temperament. Most of the flowers in Xu Lian shop are from her. Purchased.

Xu Lian looked around the store, and finally chose a flower pot that was the same as the original: "After you make it, put it in your store first. I'll come back tomorrow to get it."

"Okay." The boss nodded and said to her again, "Last time the plasterboard I took from you was almost sold out, and I wanted to order another batch."

The plasterboard made by Xu Lian sells particularly well in flower shops, and the owners of several flower shops in Xingguang Park pick up goods from her. On the contrary, in her own shop, because of limited manpower, there were few plasterboards for sale.

"Yes, but I have been in a hurry for orders this month and I can't do much."

"Then I'll get some less, and wait until you're empty."

The two agreed on the number and time, and Xu Lian planned to go straight home. When she walked to the entrance of the flower shop, she saw the flower shop owner's daughter sitting there and drawing.

She glanced down, and she painted the sea of ​​flowers in Xingguang Park. The colorful colors seemed to have strayed into a fairyland.

She waved at the little girl and said, "Good-bye, girl."

Niuniu looked up and waved with her with a smile.

After Xu Lian got home, he put the chilled chicken leg rice in the microwave to heat it, and then ate it in the living room. She ate too much chicken leg rice in Wolong's kitchen, and it didn't taste very good. She could only say that it just fit her appetite. But today's meal, she always feels a bit different than usual.

Is it because it is cold and heated?

Xu Lian picked up the phone again and ordered the takeaway software. She doesn't usually comment on food, but she suddenly wants to comment.

"Is the chicken leg rice changed for the chef today? It feels better than the previous order. In addition, I would like to particularly praise the takeaway brother, and thank him for his help today."

After a while, the store responded to her: "No chef change, dear. Maybe the warmth of the takeaway brother makes the food more delicious."

Xu Lian: "..."

After leaving the police station, Xiang Xiangchang made a phone call to explain to the guests one by one, and also said that he was willing to take the money for takeaway, but he still received a complaint. Xiang Changkong didn't worry too much about it and insisted that he finish his day's work. On the way home, he bought himself some medicine in a small pharmacy.

When he got home in the past, his mother was already asleep, so his movements were always light. Just opened the door today and saw his mother standing in the kitchen drinking water. She didn't turn on the light, but Xiang Changkong subconsciously leaned over the injured half of her face: "Mom, I'm back."

As usual, Weng Shuli didn't answer. She stared at the sky for a while, put down her drinking glass, and went back to the room herself. Lock the door to Changkong, return to the room and change clothes, and check your wounds by the way.

He had bruises on his knees and abdomen, his knees were a little more severe, and he could see bloodshot blood. He touched it slightly and it hurt. He cleaned the wound first and then applied some medicine. Suddenly what happened today, he also forgot to ask Xu Lian why those people are bothering her. Although Xu Lian looks cold, she should not provoke these people. He guessed that it was related to the man he had met twice in Xu Liandian.

Thinking of this, he turned on the computer and looked at Weibo. Since Xiang Nuan told him about Xu Lian's Weibo, he has paid attention. She doesn't post Weibo very often. Usually she updates Weibo only if she has made new products or offers in store. She should be notified of such a big deal today.

Sure enough, he brushed out Xu Lian's latest Weibo.

monSter: Sorry, there was a small accident in the store today. You have to go out of business for two days. In addition, thank you for taking delivery today. If the delivery you ordered today is late, please give him more tolerance. [Hug]

She also has a picture below the text, which is the back view to the sky. The angle of this photo was taken from outside the store through the glass window, so it should be taken by the guests who are watching from the outside and sent to Xu Lian.

Xiang Changkong did not expect Xu Lian to pass her picture to Weibo, and she did not expect that she would write that remark. In his impression, Xu Lian is actually a very cold person.

It seems that his impression of her is still too rigid.

Xu Lian posted a surprisingly high number of reposts on Weibo. He only flipped through the comments to Changkong, without reposting or liking. His Weibo has not been used anymore, only occasionally landing to check the news.

But even so, someone still sent him a private message.

He did not intend to bother, but while he was watching Xu Lian's Weibo comments, the number of private messages changed from one to five, and there was a trend of continued growth.

He looked at the little red icon and finally clicked it.

Generating aviation people for love: Xiang Changkong, are you still on Weibo? Please go to work and have a look, Zhao Di's villain is talking about your news inside

Generating aviation people for love: the tank is really annoying me! I want to hit people at night!

Generating aviation people for love: How do we, such as A-Tech University, teach him such a thing!

Generating aviation people for love: I helped you to beat him in the class group, and many other students also hit him! Our class flowers are still for you!

Generating aviation people for love: Just went for a beer and calmed down a lot! You still don't have to go and watch! What did Zhao Di do with that silly thing!

After reading the news to Changkong, I can probably guess what Zhao Di said. He has lost contact with these college students, and the class group has been blocked. He thought for a while, or clicked the penguin icon on the desktop.

On the list, for a long time no group has spoken, the number of messages has shown 99+. When looking at the sky, the news continued to refresh.

Well, I'm Banhua: When something happened to Changkong's home, others might not know it. No one in our class knows it. Your ridiculous face is really disgusting. If it hadn't been for the sky, would you have been recommended to study abroad?

Didi Zhao: Oh, I'm not rare.

Exquisite pig boy: Hehe, aren't you rare, you've gone far away?

Teacher Du: OK, don't bother, this is indeed Zhao Di's fault.

The group was quiet for a second.

Exquisite pig boy: Hey, Du Xiaotian, you are a child, I thought Teacher Du really came, scared me!

Xiang Changkong couldn't help laughing, and for a moment, he thought it was Teacher Du. Thinking of Teacher Du, the smile on his face gradually closed again. Like Teacher Uncle Hou, Teacher Du had always placed high hopes on him, but he lived up to their expectations.

He found Zhao Di among the members of the squad and opened his dialog box individually.

When Zhao Di saw Xiang Changkong's head flashing, he was a bit surprised. He guessed that he was looking for himself at this time, either to ask him why he said bad things in the group, or to ridicule him for "ridiculing others and being stabbed." He sneered and opened the dialog box, but found none.

Xiang Changkong only asked him a word.

"Why would you work for a financial company?"