Lotus Shou Diary

201X.5.22

Heitu had a meeting early in the morning and left the house after five o'clock.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

I use my mobile phone to edit text messages and send them to Cuihua at regular intervals.

The time was chosen at two o'clock in the afternoon. At that time, there were few people on the road and it was unlikely to accidentally injure others.

It's a pity that ordinary mortals can't see the feathers and colorful petals that accompanies my fall.

I subconsciously chose this time.

I remember that Hei Tu doesn't like sweets, because he has tooth decay, so he only bought an eight-inch strawberry cake, and now it's just in time to get it.

The little pink three-wheeled sheep in the black soil did not ride away. He had an important meeting today and drove away the Porsche at home. He really looked like a serious president.

Elizabeth black soil and Porsche, urban-rural fringe style, how well matched.

Although still wearing his diamond punk earrings.

I charged the little sheep last night. At noon under the scorching sun, I put on a white shirt, a suit, and a tie that I hadn't worn for a long time.

The person in the mirror was a little pale, a little far away from me, but also very familiar.

The sun was quite bright, and I was sweating all over my back, wishing I could rush to the canteen to buy a straw hat.

When pushing into the cake shop, the wind chime at the door rang.

"welcome."

I said, "Take the cake."

"Hi, may I ask what your name is?"

"A good day for lotus flowers."

The clerk looked around, and finally came back empty-handed, with an apologetic face.

"Sorry, we don't have an order for Mr. 'Lotus Blossom'."

I don't understand: "Then do you have an eight-inch strawberry cake?"

The clerk checked and said with a smile: "Hello, yes, I made an appointment the day before yesterday."

I did order the cake the day before yesterday.

That day, Heitu also came back, very late, around twelve o'clock.There is a sweet smell on the body. At one time, I thought it was some kind of dessert-flavored women's perfume.

"You can watch the surveillance, it was indeed me who came that day."

"I'm sorry."

Ok.

My plan may not be so perfect.

I fumbled all over my pocket, and finally borrowed a pen and paper from the clerk, and wrote down a series of numbers.

"If someone will pick up the cake later, please check with him to see if it's this phone number, please."

"No trouble, go slowly."

The sun at noon is dazzling, and it is a kind of suffering when the cake shop has no air conditioner.

I checked the time, the text message should have been sent to Cuihua's cell phone.

Then proceed to the second plan.

As long as you walk casually on the road, you don't need to jaywalk, and it's not because of a sudden medical condition.

The setting is that there will be cars rampaging over.

So I didn't make any preparations for myself a few days ago, and I didn't dare to say a lot.

It seemed that someone was holding a carnival on the road. I walked forward aimlessly and was blocked by a puppet bear.

He was much taller than me, and he held up a balloon and handed it over. I looked around at the little kids who were staring at him, and shook my head solemnly.

I was about to go around, but the puppet bear refused to let go, and just wrapped the circle around my wrist.

Run away after wrapping, for fear that I will touch / porcelain.

Am I that kind of person?You don't have colorful hair and eyeballs that ooze crystals, I don't even bother to touch/porcelain.

Just want to continue my lonely journey.

I was taken aback suddenly, and looked up at the pink balloon. The sun made me squint my eyes involuntarily, with physiological tears secreting from the corners of my eyes.

It looks like something is written on it.

I pulled the plastic string, and the balloon got closer and closer to me.

Shen...

Shen what?

The ink has melted a bit.

When I was about to take a closer look, I was hit by someone, and I fell to the ground hard/hardly, and the sound of sudden/braking rang in my ears.

A car stopped a meter away.

"Snapped!"

The balloon also burst, scaring and crying all the little kids around.

The protruding blind road hit the back of my head and it was very painful. My eyes were completely white. It seemed that in a certain period of time a long time ago, my eyes were always white like this, until one day, the light appeared.

I held back my nausea, got up and ran towards the cake shop, when someone behind me seemed to be calling me.

he is……

"Ring Ling—"

"Hello, welcome……"

The clerk's voice suddenly dropped, he ran up to support me, and said anxiously: "Sir, do you need to call an ambulance for you? The back of your head is bleeding!"

I took a deep breath: "I'm here to get the cake."

"Sorry, sir, only..."

I interrupted him and hurriedly said: "Shen Luo, the person who ordered the cake is called Shen Luo."

The clerk was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Yes, the other party's name is Shen Luo."

I said, "It's not him."

The clerk asked blankly, "What?"

"I am sinking."

I walked out the door in a daze with the cake, and I was hugged as soon as I went down the stairs. His arms were so warm and wide, which made me want to cry.

But the man did not flick his tears easily.

What?Can Lotus Shou cry?

But I am not a lotus subject.

He was wearing a puppet bear costume, and I pushed him away in dislike of the heat.

"Isn't it hot?"

"hot."

I looked at his Hearts and Arrows earrings: "When will you be able to take off this junk? Do you want me to do it?"

What am I talking about?I don't know the truth, my memory is still very confused, and I can only say these words subconsciously.

Heitu was sweating on his forehead, but I still like him like this.

"I'm waiting for you to pick it off for me."

I raised my hand, took off the earrings I used to like very much, and put them on my ears.

"You've waited, Lin Ke."

*****

Mr. Shen's diary on 5.22: I like you more than your 18cm big eagle.

One of Lin Ke's three mobile phones rang. This mobile phone belonged to "Ouyang Cuihua", and there was a new message on it.

Looking at three lines, Lin Ke blushed a little. He took back his phone and thought about turning off the account of "Huangpu Tieniu".

This summer, it's been hot, he thought, but it's also nice.

Finish.