Smells

After the wedding was over, Xiao Chen and Jin Yeming said hello and left. The couple were busy taking care of other relatives and friends. He didn't want to get in trouble. All the blessings that should be said have been uploaded on WeChat. Sincerely, Sincerely, there is no need to say anything more in person.

At the end of the day, he didn't even ask for a WeChat message with the handsome guy who caught his eye.

It's not that I don't dare, it's that I'm afraid that people will find it abrupt.

It’s okay to say that it’s the same kind, if it’s not, so what if it’s added, expand the WeChat address book?

Maybe the fate stops here, and we will never see each other again after this encounter.The two encounters seemed to be wonderful episodes that broke into his life, yes, they were just episodes, not the main theme, and could not guide his future life.

He was a little short of having the courage to ignore it.

Xiao Chen's home is close to the company, and he is too lazy to drive to work, so he usually takes the subway, and today he also took the subway to attend the wedding.

He was carrying his handbag and was about to go to the station, when the lights behind him flashed twice, the car drove up to Xiao Chen, the window rolled down, revealing Yu Ying's handsome and gentle face.

"Brother, are you going back?" Yu Ying asked with her arms leaning on the car window.

Xiao Chen froze for a moment, then glanced dully at his car.This person drove a Jeep Wrangler, with a huge body and a cool model, it was too eye-catching to be placed horizontally in front of the hotel.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised, thinking how could this man who worked in a flower shop drive such an aggressive car, and his temperament was seriously inconsistent.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

Xiao Chen glanced at him.

His eyes are bright, and his posture leaning against the car window is very charming, chic and energetic enough.

"I'll take the subway." Xiao Chen said.

"Where do you live?" Yu Ying asked.

Xiao Chen reported an address.

Yu Ying pointed to the passenger seat and said directly: "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

"no need."

"It's okay, I'm going on the way, it's so troublesome to take the subway." Yu Ying raised his eyebrows at him, "Hurry up, brother, if I get stuck with this again, it will affect the traffic. Look at the pile of cars waiting behind."

Xiao Chen didn't hesitate anymore, opened the car door and got in the car.The chassis of this car is high, and he took a long step before stepping into the car.

"Brother, your legs are quite long." Yu Ying said with a smile, keeping her gaze straight ahead.

Xiao Chen lowered his head subconsciously, glanced at his legs, and put on his seat belt: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, your house is quite close to where I live."

There was a faint fragrance on his body, mixed with the not too strong smell of alcohol, it was the smell from other people on the wine table just now.

Yu Ying opened the window and asked, "Is there a smell?"

"It's okay." Xiao Chen relaxed his nerves, the breath on Yu Ying's body seemed to have a hypnotic effect, and he felt weak and weak all over.

It should be because he has been working for too long. From yesterday to now, he has only slept for three or four hours.

"Sleepy?" Yu Ying turned to look at him.

Xiao Chen squinted his eyes, like a lazy cat, and gave a vague "huh".

He arrived home in 10 minutes, and Xiao Chen actually had a dream in this short 10 minutes.

It's not a serious dream. When you wake up with your eyes open, the person in the dream is in front of you.

Xiao Chen was startled by Yu Ying's approaching face, and subconsciously turned his face away: "Scare me."

Yu Ying opened the door for him with a smile: "When we arrive, I'll stop here. You security guards won't let outside cars in."

"Thank you." Xiao Chen got out of the car.

"Chen Chen?" Xiao Caiying's voice came from behind, and Xiao Chen turned around.

"aunt."

"Just came back?" Xiao Caiying walked over with something in her hand.

"En." Xiao Chen took the things in her hand.

Xiao Caiying glanced at Yu Ying in the car: "Who is this?"

"Hello, Auntie." Yu Ying greeted.

"Hey, hello."

Xiao Chen said: "I met at the wedding banquet today. He stopped by and gave me a ride."

"I see." Xiao Caiying looked at Yu Ying with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay." Yu Ying looked at Xiao Chen, "Then I'm leaving, bro, see you again when you have a chance."

"Yeah." Xiao Chen looked at him, his eyes flickering slightly, "See you again when we have a chance."

"Didn't drive today?" Xiao Caiying and Xiao Chen walked into the building together.

"No."

"That guy is quite handsome."

"Ah."

"Did you leave your contact information?"

Xiao Chen was stunned, then turned to look at Xiao Caiying.

Xiao Caiying also looked at him, didn't say much, just said: "Today I will give you a ride, the friendship has already been reserved, you have to keep in touch."

Xiao Chen didn't think carefully about the meaning of her words, but Xiao Caiying's words happened to hit a certain void in his heart, and that void was something he lacked, and as long as it was filled, he would have the courage to ignore it.

The next morning, Xiao Chen called Ding Zhaoqiu and asked him about the flower shop.

"flower shop?"

"Which flower shop did you order the bouquet of flowers you sent me?"

"I don't know. The assistant ordered it. I'll ask you later." Ding Zhaoqiu asked, "Do you want to buy flowers?"

Xiao Chen said "hmm".

"Who is it for?"

"……do not know."

"Huh?" Ding Zhaoqiu was confused.

Xiao Chen didn't intend to hide it from Ding Zhaoqiu, and said frankly: "The person who came to give me flowers last time...I think he's pretty good."

Ding Zhaoqiu was quiet for three seconds, and then burst into a foul language: "Fuck, is that what I understand?"

"What do you understand?"

"Are you interested in that person? Is it a man? Really? Is the iron tree going to bloom?"

Xiao Chen shaves in front of the mirror, and puts his mobile phone on the speakerphone aside, the buzzing sound of the electric shaver echoes in the bathroom.

"I just think it fits the eye."

To put it another way romantically, it's love at first sight.

He couldn't help laughing, which meant that the iron tree was blooming.People in their thirties are still lucky enough to taste this awkward and fresh taste.

Ding Zhaoqiu was very excited, chattering on the phone endlessly with his voice bright, as if he was the cycad tree in bloom.

Xiao Chen wiped the water off his face with a dry towel, picked up his phone and asked, "Do you have any more reliable personal trainers?"

"Yes, why?"

"Fat." Xiao Chen stepped on slippers and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of milk, opened the lid and took a big gulp.

"Can't you, are you still fat?"

Xiao Chen rubbed the milk stains on his mouth with his thumb, and said, "I have soft flesh and want to exercise, please recommend me a reliable one."

"So you're starting to pay attention to your image?" Ding Zhaoqiu raised his eyebrows, "But to be honest, you are really no better than you were when you were in college."

"Destroyed by work." Xiao Chen put the half-drunk milk into the refrigerator, "All social animals are like this."

"It's not that you don't have the opportunity to be a boss. You insist on staying in that company. How many awards have you won? It's not that you don't have money. People, sometimes don't pay too much attention to friendship, you have to live for yourself."

"Okay, you have a suitable one, remember to push it to me, I'm going back to the company."

Xiao Chen had the WeChat account of Ding Zhaoqiu's assistant. Ding Zhaoqiu was extremely efficient in handling affairs, and soon asked the assistant to push the WeChat account of the flower shop to Xiao Chen, and also sent him a photo of the flower shop's business card.

The assistant also said that the flower shop has an official Weibo. Xiao Chen searched it and found that there are still a lot of fans, more than [-]. It doesn't look like a zombie fan. There are many comments on each Weibo of the official blog.

Xiao Chen recently took on a project and was busy with work. He added WeChat and followed Weibo and ignored it.

It was several days before Xiao Chen went to the flower shop. He handed in the first draft, and the progress of the project was a part of it, so there was some free time for the time being.

The flower shop is called "Buyu", and it is located in an alley near the university town.

When Xiao Chen pushed the door open, the bell on the door rang softly, and then he smelled the tangy fragrance of flowers.

The layout of this flower shop is different from that of ordinary flower shops. It is more like a studio than a storefront.

The area is very large, and the whole is divided into three parts. Entering the main entrance is the facade. There is a log-colored bar on the right, and shelves on the left.Going further inside is the photography area, where a retro European-style round table leans against the floor-to-ceiling windows, surrounded by several SLRs.

A graffiti screen was erected next to the photography area to separate the workshop. Xiao Chen saw someone sitting inside arranging flowers.

The layout and decoration of the flower shop is very stylish, with a quiet and elegant style.

He glanced around, but didn't see a familiar figure.

There were two little girls in the workshop, wearing light brown cotton and linen aprons. One was sitting and the other was standing. The standing one was slightly bent over and was talking with a cold face. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Chen. come over.

"Sir, do you want flowers?"

Xiao Chen withdrew his scattered eyes, lowered his head and glanced at the flowers with water drops.His eyes stopped on a cluster of pink flowers.

Xiao Chen pointed to the bouquet of flowers and asked, "Is that a lychee rose?"

Xing Zhun looked in the direction of his finger and replied, "No, this is Misaki, a species of rose."

"En." Xiao Chen was indifferent, his eyes drooped, and his eyelashes cast a light shadow on his lower eyelid.

"You want lychee roses? I'm sorry sir, this variety is not in the store today."

Xiao Chen made a "hmm" sound, and said casually, "Then give me a Misaki."

"Do you want a bouquet, a basket, or a garland? For a gift or for decoration?"

Xiao Chen was dizzy: "So much attention?"

Xingzhun smiled lightly: "Our store has a wide range of businesses."

"A bouquet."

"How many flowers?" Xing Zhun's words were short.

"You look at it."

"it is good."

Xing Zhun shouted "Xu Ke" in a cold voice: "Pour a glass of water for the guest."

"Okay." Xu Ke put down what he was doing and trotted over, leading Xiao Chen to sit down at the bar, "You sit down first."

Xu Ke poured Xiao Chen a glass of lemonade, and seeing that Xiao Chen was handsome, he sat down next to him and chatted with him.

The little girl is a bit familiar, and can talk about any topic, which saves Xiao Chen from taking the initiative to start the conversation.

He asked naturally: "The two of you manage such a big store?"

The little girl immediately said: "No, we still have a store manager."

"The store manager?" Xiao Chen's eyes moved, and his index finger resting on the water glass slightly curled up.

"Permit." Xing Zhun's voice was not loud, but it was inexplicably oppressive.

Li Ke immediately stood up straight: "I'm here!"

"Have you finished learning today's task?" Xing Zhun slowly handled the flowers in his hand without raising his head.

"Not yet!" Xu Ke smiled at Xiao Chen, clenched his fists, "I don't want to talk anymore, I have to go to work."

Xiao Chen nodded: "Yes."

He lowered his head and fiddled with the phone in his hand.

store manager.

Hey, why didn't you ask any more questions.

Xiao Chen took a sip of water and frowned slightly.

He vaguely heard a dog barking, and Xiao Chen looked around in a daze.

It turned out that the flower shop had a back door, Xiao Chen was staring blankly, when he suddenly saw someone pushing in through the back door, holding a golden retriever in his hand.

"Brother?" Yu Ying's expression was more surprised than Xiao Chen's, but Xiao Chen seemed calm.

Xing Zhun looked up and asked, "Have you planted all the flowers?"

"Okay." Yu Ying nodded, and walked towards Xiao Chen, her eyes were already bent, "Buying flowers?"

Xiao Chen held the water glass, scratched lightly with his fingertips on the wall of the glass, and let out a "hmm".

It was the first time in history to do so.

Encountered twice, addicted.

If there is no encounter, we must deliberately create an encounter.

Three times, four times, many times.