Are you hungry, I will play the piano for you

10 am, Beijing.

A certain pedestrian street on the edge of the third ring road is full of shops, where there are sellers of clothes, pork chop rice, grilled skewers, and flowers.But there is only one flower seller, and the unique signboard only says two words: flower shop.

The small shop has a small front, a complete range of potted plants, fresh and refined bouquets, and fair prices. Have a special liking, unswerving determination...

This is an objective evaluation given by white-collar workers who work in nearby office buildings.

There is a university near the pedestrian street, and the young and lively girls there will always giggle and say, "There, I know, it's the shop of the flower boss."

In the eyes of this group of students, the flower shop is not famous for potted bouquets and discounted gifts, but for the handsome flower shop owner Fan Xia, known as the flower boss.

Fan Xia said that it hurts because he doesn't spend at all.

Fan Xia, who arrived at the flower shop on time, opened the shop door, moved the small potted plants and flower stands outside as a matter of routine, checked the clothes on her body carefully, made sure that there was no dust, and went to wash her hands before sitting down.

As soon as his butt touched the chair, the clerk from the opposite coffee shop brought an Americano.

The clerk is a part-time female college student named Yuan Xin, and she wore white cotton gloves. She smiled and said, "Boss Hua is so punctual today."

Fan Xia turned on the laptop, and said with a smile: "It's fine for them to yell, but you also call me that, are you really afraid that I will deduct my salary?"

Yuan Xin put the coffee on the table, pursed her lips and smiled incoherently.

Fan Xia not only opened a flower shop, he also opened the coffee shop opposite, but he seldom went there, and there were not many customers who knew that he was still the owner of the coffee shop.Yuan Xin worked in a coffee shop for half a year, and knew that their boss never deducted wages or pressured money. Although the coffee shop and the flower shop faced each other, Fan Xia would not deliberately raise her head to stare at how they were working, and was tolerant. The generous employees are too embarrassed to be lazy.The treatment in the coffee shop is not generally good. There are two meals a day, and there is meat in every meal, and there is no heavy meal every week. The atmosphere in the shop is also friendly. Wonderful.

Generally speaking, the work of the coffee shop is satisfactory, and the owner is also very nice, but it is a bit——

Fan Xia took a sip of coffee, then put down the cup, "Did you make the coffee today?"

Yuan Xin tentatively asked: "No, the new student cooked it. I want to let her learn it. Does it taste bad?"

Fan Xia said neither happy nor angry: "It's okay, it's been a little longer, let her watch it next time."

After finishing speaking, Fan Xia put the coffee back on the tray Yuan Xin was holding, expressing that she didn't want to drink any more.

——It is very principled, and in layman's terms, it is picky.

Boss Hua is famous among the students because of his appearance, and his appearance is indeed good. His skin is almost transparent, and his soft features have a kind of neutral beauty, but there is no trace of femininity in his demeanor.His figure is a standard inverted triangle. His muscles are firm and resilient after going to the gym once a week. He looks thinner when he takes off his clothes.It's just that when he doesn't smile much, those gold-rimmed glasses will become a chilling weapon, giving him an awe-inspiring and inviolable sense of dignity. If a new student sees Boss Hua's seriousness, he will definitely be rejected. I was so scared that I was at a loss.

However, there is still a tear mole in the corner of Fan Xia's right eye, which is hidden under the frame of his glasses, so it's hard to find if you don't look carefully.

Yuan Xin knew Fan Xia's character very well, and knew that he would never be really angry, so she said, "I'll cook a pot myself, and I'll bring it to you later."

Fan Xia: "Okay."

When Yuan Xin delivered coffee again, Fan Xia watched the stock market trend while drinking.

Fan Xia likes to speculate in stocks, but he is not particularly obsessed.He was very interested in stocks when he came into contact with stocks when he was just in college. With his innate sensitivity to numbers and accurate judgment, Fan Xia made a small toss twice, and unexpectedly earned his first pot of gold in his life.Young people not only love to pursue novelty, but also have more ambitions. Fan Xia, who has capital, has the courage to play the next big game. It is also his luck that not only did not lose money, but also made a lot of money.After that, Fan Xia did not fall into the stock market out of control, but chose to invest.

At that time, the pedestrian street had been open for two years. At that time, there were no commercial streets or office buildings nearby, and the university had not moved here. There were only a few neighborhoods that were about to be completed. The pedestrian street was so depressed that no bird would come here to shit.Fan Xia put all his eggs in one basket, and used the little money in his hand to buy stores in installments, namely the flower shop and the coffee shop. Who knew that after the purchase, the news that the commercial street started construction spread.

Later, the commercial street was launched, which drove the economy of this area, the university also moved over, and several residential areas moved in residents one after another. Fan, and there is a price but no market.After graduation, all the students are busy with their jobs, and Fan Xia no longer has to worry about the future.He opened a flower shop, but he was reluctant to rent out the store, so he opened a coffee shop. Unexpectedly, both businesses were good, and he was even less concerned about stocks. .

Fan Xia looked at it for a while, then the phone rang, and the name displayed on the screen was Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng is Fan Xia's college roommate. They have a good relationship with the people in the dormitory. After graduation, they all stayed in Beijing. They are not far away, and they get together every now and then, and their friendship has not weakened until now.

Fan Xia answered the phone, only to hear a breathless voice caught in the howling wind, asking: "Fan Xia, can you hear me?"

Fan Xia: "No."

Zhang Cheng: "..."

After a while, Zhang Cheng asked, "Can you hear me this time?"

Fan Xia: "Can't hear you."

Zhang Cheng, who realized it later, said: "Oh, I have a serious business. Didn't I tell you last time that I was going to a high school reunion? I met a friend of the class monitor at the reunion. His name is Yan Shuo. I told you that he was long It's so handsome... No, no, I didn't mean to say this! Fan Xia, Yan Shuo told me—"

The signal stopped abruptly, leaving only beeps.

Fan Xia guessed how serious Zhang Cheng said, and finally decided not to call back.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Fan Xia saw on the opposite glass door... How should I describe it, scratching his head to make a pose is not appropriate, it should be said that he is taking a selfie in the mirror and grooming himself.

Strictly speaking, the cafe and the flower shop are staggered, only the door is facing each other.Fan Xia couldn't be seen from the perspective of his younger brother, but Fan Xia could see him clearly. He thought this person was interesting, so he took a second look.

Looking at it this way, Fan Xia's expression was a little weird.

Fan Xia's coffee shop is quite famous in the neighborhood. No matter what time it is, students and white-collar workers are willing to come and sit. When they are resting and laughing, their eyes will glance at the opposite flower shop from time to time.But at this moment, the row of guests next to the floor-to-ceiling windows all put their wolfish eyes on the overseas boy, because he was so handsome.

He is a white man, and he doesn't notice it when people look at him. He naturally rubs his short golden-brown curly hair, as if he wants to make a lazy and casual hairstyle.He was wearing a gray cotton T-shirt with a big bright yellow cartoon duck on it, and a pair of light-colored jeans underneath.The broad shoulders and the small muscles on the arms show that he likes sports. As he raised his hand, the hem of the T-shirt revealed a smooth waist and a few abdominal muscles, and the narrow hip bones seemed to be a stroke of genius , to the highest point of his figure perfection.

With just a single movement of flicking his hair, the overseas boy has unintentionally teased someone.

Fan Xia took off her glasses, wiped them slowly, and asked herself over and over again, could it be such a coincidence?

Boss Hua is actually not short-sighted. He wears flat glasses. When he takes them off, he can clearly see the reflection on the glass door. The person who shows his white teeth smiles. The pure and bright smile can even melt people's hearts.

The yellow duck maintained this smile, raised his foot, stretched out his hand, and pushed the door open.

The bells hanging on the doorknob of the flower shop jingled, crisp and melodious. Fan Xia also vaguely heard the sound of the pork chop restaurant next door singing, and the singing seemed to be "a group of grass mud horses on the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea".

Fan Xia put on her glasses slowly, and before she could figure out how to speak, the overseas brother smiled and asked, "Are you still open?"

His voice is just like a human being's, with a hearty and cheerful voice that can make people feel happy, and his Mandarin is also very standard, with no obstructions in his words. It's hard to imagine that these four words came out of the mouth of a foreigner.

The projection on the glass door was a bit blurry, just now Fan Xia couldn't see the face of the overseas boy carefully.Now that the little brother entered the door, Fan Xia could clearly see his deep facial features and blue eyes like the sea, and after hearing his words, all doubts disappeared immediately.

It's him.

Fan Xiamu nodded with a grimace, and said without smiling, "Business."

He exhaled and asked again, "Do you want to buy potted plants or bouquets?"

The overseas boy looked around in the shop and said, "Let's do potted plants. I don't know much about plants. Could you please recommend them for me? I want one with fragrance."

The other party's attitude made Fan Xia calm down a lot, he stood up and said, "Do you want to raise a bigger one or a small potted plant?"

Overseas brother: "Anything is fine."

"If you like big ones, I suggest you consider Milan, which is easy to feed." Fan Xia pointed to the corner of Milan, which is in flowering season, and said, "Its flowers are like millet grains, but they are very fragrant when they bloom. The taste is basically Milanese.”

The overseas boy half-bent down and said softly, "It smells so good."

He buried the tip of his nose in the lush Milan leaves, and when he spoke, his lips touched the green leaves vaguely, which looked like a gentle kiss.

The fragrance of Milan was overwhelming, and Fan Xia was a little dazed. He said dully, "If you like smaller ones, you can consider Jasmine."

The overseas boy followed Fan Xia's fingers and asked in surprise, "Is that Jasmine?"

Fan Xia lowered her head and realized that she was pointing at the colorful pepper.

Boss Hua withdrew his hands in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, this pot is Jasmine."

The overseas boy was amused, not laughing, but a very friendly and sincere smile.

He straightened up and asked, "Have we met?"

Fan Xia was stunned for a moment, and then felt that those five words were like a thunderbolt on the ground, which made him almost out of his body.

He thought, this man really doesn't remember me.

The author has something to say: I have opened a new article, I hope the little angels can enjoy it~=3=~