What to do if you are followed by a man

As the time approached five o'clock, Zhang Yanmo originally planned to close the door early, but had to postpone it.

"What kind of species is this? It's so beautiful." Ruan Jia came over and looked curiously at the rose in the uncle's hand.

During the few years of working in the flower shop, she got to know a lot of flowers and plants with the boss, but she couldn't name this pot of roses with blue and purple petals layered like tulle.

"Give it to me." Zhang Yanmo carefully supported the porcelain flowerpot, and said while putting it on the ground, "It's called 'Blue Storm', a variety cultivated by Japan's Keisei Rose Gardening in the early years, and the flowers bloom beautifully."

But now, the flowers on the branches are sluggish, and the edges are a little scorched.The part of the leaves that should be emerald green is off-white, with many black spots, and the leaves near the root even turn yellow and fall off, and a few flower stalks are slightly concave.

"I heard that there is a young man in this flower shop who knows a lot, and I'm sure I'm right!" The old man patted his legs, anxiously: "Little boss, please help me, this is what my daughter brought from Japan the year before last. I didn't pay attention these days, and I became so ill all of a sudden, so you can't feed me to death!"

"Master, don't worry, just sit down and rest for a while." Ruan Jia helped him onto the stool, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be cured.

"The rose is drought-tolerant, and it has been watered too much." Zhang Yanmo squatted on the ground to check carefully, while analyzing the condition: "There is a lot of rain in summer, and the disease is more common. It is a common black spot disease."

The uncle stared intently at the flowerpot on the ground, annoyed: "Oh, yes. It's been raining for a while, and it's not easy to get sick if you put it on the balcony and be exposed to the wind and rain every day!"

"This flower is also very human. If you don't take good care of it, something will happen." The uncle saw that he used the scissors to "click" to remove the branches and leaves, and saw the leaves fell on the ground. He couldn't help but feel distressed: "This, this, won't cut me bald." Right? Can you do it?"

Zhang Yanmo kept moving his hands, and said, "If you don't remove the diseased leaves and branches, it will be contagious, and your pot is too dense, thinning the branches can make the flowers bloom better."

He usually doesn't like to chat, but when facing customers and work, he can explain in detail when necessary.

The old man seemed to understand but didn't understand. Seeing that the little boss was sure of everything, he no longer questioned, and nodded: "That's good, that's good..."

After using the scissors, Zhang Yanmo got up and went to the shelf in the corner to mix a small watering potion with bottles and cans, spray four times on the roots of the most bald roses, and apply some fertilizer.

After washing his hands, he took out a small book on the counter to write down the treatment method, and handed it to the old man together with a small watering can the size of a palm.

The uncle held the paper and looked at it for a while, and thanked: "Thank you so much." He thought to himself, there are not many young people who can write beautiful handwriting nowadays!

Zhang Yanmo nodded: "You're welcome."

The old man smiled, and before he left, he took a fancy to a pot of evergreen in the store, took out his wallet and took it away.

After such a toss, it was earlier than the usual closing time.

Ruan Jia packed her handbag and called out to Zhang Yanmo: "Boss, I'm leaving!"

"Okay." Zhang Yanmo responded, and then cleaned the store, and then closed the switch, doors and windows before leaving.

The community where he lives is not far from here, and he can walk there in 10 to 10 minutes.But even in these [-] minutes, many dangers may be encountered, especially at night.

Spring City is not a city with a lot of law and order. At least in the more than 20 years of living here, there has been no robbery, and there may have been a few thefts.

But this time, Zhang Yanmo's troubles were much more serious than robbery and theft.

The flower shop is located in the old street. This street is not very prosperous. There are ordinary people living around it. Most of them go to the square to cool off in summer evenings.There are not many people shopping, and the shops close early.

When Zhang Yanmo came out, the road was dark.The rain had stopped, and the road was wet. He used the reflection of the light to be careful not to step on the puddles. The road in the old street was not so smooth and clean.

click, click, click...

It's like footsteps, and it's like water droplets.

Zhang Yan mentioned it silently, and suddenly stopped.He held his breath to catch the abnormal sound in the air, but it was strange that the sound just now disappeared.

A gust of wind blew through the treetops, rustling the leaves.

Zhang Yanmo shuddered, tightly wrapped the coat he put on before going out, and quickened his pace home.

He turned a corner and walked into an alley without street lights. The windows of the residential buildings on both sides reflected faint light, and even the shadow on the ground was only a very faint outline.

It rained in the evening, and the night sky was dark, and the stars and the moon could not be seen.

Zhang Yanmo's body tensed involuntarily, his breathing was a little short, and the hand on his side was clenched into a fist.

Here he is again.

The sound of one person's footsteps turned into two at some point.It was as if it had split from under his feet out of thin air.

Zhang Yanmo pursed his lips tightly, and had to hurry back to the community before the sound of footsteps became clearer. Only light can make people feel safe.

The steps he took were getting bigger and heavier, and he covered his stomach with sweat on his forehead, and gritted his teeth.

Oops, my stomach hurts at this time!

His foot was tripped by a stone that suddenly appeared, Zhang Yanmo held on to the wall in embarrassment so as not to fall, but his legs were a little weak.

At this time, the footsteps of "dada" approached, as if a monster would burst out of the darkness and appear behind him in the next second!

Regardless of whether he would offend that pervert, Zhang Yanmo took a deep breath, endured the cramping pain in his stomach, and ran towards the community.