Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

It was obvious to the naked eye that the girl was unable to find her way, and the veins on her hands holding the basket were bulging.

If she were really a flower spirit, I'm afraid she would droop her head and close her petals out of shyness.

Not only that, Shen Jin could also simply deduce that this person was a novice flower seller. After all, what kind of flower seller would start by asking such a boring question as "Do you need flowers?"

"Each flower is only 5 yuan, little girl, even if you give me all the flowers in this basket, I still won't have 20."

Shen Jin lowered her eyes and carelessly fiddled with the sunflowers in the basket. Her slender, jade-white fingertips were stained with the green juice from the roots, which seemed like blasphemy.

Even as the seller of the flowers, the girl felt in her heart that the flowers were not worthy of Shen Jin.

Shen Jin picked out the withered, yellow leaves and squeezed them into her palm. It was unbelievably unpacked; even the green leaves on the stems were curled downward.

It doesn't look good.

So it’s really difficult.

After all, the flowers sold in the market are all exquisitely packaged.

Her silence made the girl in the doll feel nervous, and every minute and second seemed to be stretched to an extremely long extent, and she even thought of running away.

"I, I can give you change!"

It doesn’t matter if the buyer is picky or not, as long as she is willing to buy it, that’s fine.

The girl was anxious and was about to run away, fearing that her deal would fall through.

But haste won't get you what you want, and she apparently forgot that her legs were bound by the flower stems.

As he ran, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Shen Jin pulled her back with amusement: "Why, are you trying to scam me in front of you and ask me to buy this basket of flowers?"

She was joking, but the girl heard it as a threat, and her voice was a little sharp because of her anxiety.

"no!"

Fortunately, there was a hood, so no matter how sharp the sound was, it was muffled, making him look quite pitiful and panicked.

"No, I just..."

I was just anxious, I didn't mean to cause trouble.

The girl was pulled by Shen Jin, steadying her body, and looking at Shen Jin from bottom to top through the hood.

She saw Shen Jin's appearance.

Why, why her?

Wu Xi froze. Even through the doll costume, she could feel the power and warmth coming from her wrist.

But just a few hours ago, it was this person who, with a group of people, blocked her in an alley and forced her to drop out of school.

Now, she would actually help a stranger who was about to fall?

Satire.

Wu Xi thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, as if he was mocking himself.

In an instant, she thought of a lot about the culprit.

I was stuck in an alley and wasted some time.

Something unexpected happened when I went home to change clothes, so I was late when I arrived at the restaurant.

The supervisor, who was originally smiling, turned several shades darker when he saw her.

The floor of the Imperial Fragrance Pavilion was made of shiny white bricks, and the chandelier cast a warm yellow light. Wu Xi suddenly felt as if she was falling into an abyss.

The violinist was diligently delivering the noise. She stepped forward.

"sorry.

Before he could even apologize, he was dragged into the lounge by his arm.

He was severely scolded by his supervisor and lost his job on the spot.

Before Wu Xi recovered from the violence, he was hit in the face by the menu again, and his mind went blank.

Standing there stiffly.

He subconsciously clenched the menu and looked down at his ankles.

The current unemployment problem is more worthy of attention than the burning sprain in the body.

She still wanted to fight for it.

After all, the temporary workers here earn a high salary, enough to cover her living expenses and even leave some savings.

To say the least, not updating the menu was a dereliction of duty on her part and she should be punished.

"Please give me another chance!" After the supervisor vented his anger, Wu Xi looked up, his face flushed red.

"Don't come here again, it's unlucky." Then he was pulled by the arm by the man in black suit and pushed out through the back door.

Wu Xi bit her lips tightly and tilted her head back, holding back her tears.

She could explain what happened tonight, but what could she explain?

She said her classmates looked down on her and blocked her after school?

He said he jumped out of the window and ran out of the house, and twisted his leg?

Will not work.

She knew that Yuxiang Pavilion hired her simply because of her identity as an editor. A sensible girl from an ordinary family, a Yugao student who worked after school to reduce her burden.

Wu Xi huddled on the side of the street, somewhat bewildered, watching the passers-by hurrying by.

This back street was much more desolate and dark, and no one would notice that there was a person sitting on the steps crying.

Gotta work...

No money...

Want to go to school...

She clasped her knees together.

"If you can do it, do it. If you can't, get out of here!"

She heard the violent roar, which sounded like heavenly music to her ears.

Wu Xi found the source of the sound and came to the flower shop.

She said, "Excuse me, are you short of a temporary night worker?"

So, Wu Xi put on a funny doll costume and brought a flower basket. This was the opportunity she had fought for.

As long as she sells all the flowers in this basket, she will get a job in the flower shop.

She had never sold flowers before and didn't dare to ask. People who were attracted by her appearance would shake their heads and walk away when they saw the simple packaging.

Wu Xi felt that she should take the initiative, so she plucked up her courage and found a girl who looked very gentle and was about her age under a big tree.

The girl leaned against a bicycle with books on it. Her profile was illuminated by the landscape lights, and her long hair reached her shoulders, making her look indescribably beautiful.

So, Wu Xi said the first sales pitch to her.

But, how could this person be Shen Jin?

……

"What, are you scared to death?"

Shen Jin pushed the person, but there was no response, so he moved closer to ask, looking inside the coat.

Although it was night, the weather was still a bit hot. I had to be careful not to suffocate in the doll costume.

Although she knew Shen Jin couldn't see her, Wu Xi still held her breath, distanced herself, and turned around: "Sorry, I was too careless."

"Wait, you're not selling flowers anymore?"

"I'm sorry, I can't make change for this hundred-yuan bill, and I don't have enough flowers to cover the hundred-yuan bill..."

Shen Jin felt that this person was a little strange, but then he thought that it was not easy for a young girl to come out to work.

After all, the tearful and breaking voice in her voice could be clearly heard even through the mask.

So she spoke with a pure and brilliant smile on her face: "It's okay, you can owe it to me first, and then you can make it up to me when you meet me again."

Wu Xi froze.

Shen Jin had already taken out a large amount of money from his pocket and took the flowers from her basket quite proactively.

I casually put it in my school bag.

"Go home early after you've sold out, and we'll see you again if we're lucky."

"you......"

Shen Jin had already gotten on his bike and rode away.

The breeze from riding blew up her coat, and under the handlebars, her school bag and sunflowers swayed together.

Through the doll costume, Wu Xi held her heart. She suppressed her surging thoughts, not knowing whether it was envy or jealousy, and kept staring at the direction where Shen Jin disappeared.

Like a wheel of fortune spinning infinitely upwards, the butterfly that accidentally flapped its wings and stirred up a storm turned into a giant and crushed the storm.

"I need to make up eight flowers."

"Eight flowers."