my lover is not human

After that day, as long as he was in the store, Ling Bo could always feel a gaze staring at him. When he looked back, he didn't find anything unusual. In order to improve his sense of security, he would subconsciously talk to another person in the store. Get closer, every dinner time, there is no appointment, the two of them also tacitly leave the flower shop together, Mu Yuan's off-duty time is invisibly delayed from six o'clock to eight o'clock, but no one mentions it.

The two manage the flower shop. Mu Yuan has never asked where the flowers come from. Every once in a while, someone will come to the shop to deliver flowers. Sometimes it is a few children who leave after delivering the flowers. A so-called friend seemed a bit of an eyesore.

Standing behind the flower stand, Mu Yuan looked at the two chattering and laughing people in front of the counter through the transparent window. It was another unknown face. It was almost autumn, but there was a strong fragrance of peach blossoms in the shop, which brought a He hated the breath of heaven, and what was even more annoying was the intimate relationship between the two of them because they had known each other for many years.

On the edge of the counter, half of Ling Bo's face was pinched, he leaned forward in pain, withdrew his face and rubbed it, and began to complain in dissatisfaction, the person who was complained looked spoiled, and looked like he was acting like a baby.

"Okay, you go back quickly, let the heaven know that you came to help me in private, I don't know when I can go back." Ling Bo urged in a low voice, pushing people away.

The man rubbed Ling Bo's head, and disappeared into the store in a blink of an eye.

The word "go back" fell into Mu Yuan's ears, and he felt depressed for a while, and he didn't even know when that person left.

"Hey, why are you in a daze?"

The voice at the counter brought him back to his senses, Ling Bo said: "The flowers are here, come and help!"

Huge bouquets of flowers were piled up in front of the store, and he alone didn't know where to start.

Mu Yuan walked to the counter, looked in the direction outside the store, and didn't move for a long time.

Ling Bo suddenly stood up and said, "Have you seen the movie?"

"..."

Seeing his weird face, Ling Bo scratched his head and smiled again, avoiding his eyes in annoyance, and secretly took a bite out of himself.

How can it be possible for humans living in the modern world not to have seen a movie?

Mu Yuan said indifferently: "I haven't seen it."

Ling Bo was stunned, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Then let's go and see, my brother gave me two movie tickets!" He held the two movie tickets in front of him with both hands.

Mu Yuan's face darkened slightly: "Your relatives treat you really unusually."

The little flower god who was full of expectations didn't hear his subtext, and replied: "Of course, I am the youngest with us, and they all treat me very well." Except for the one that kicked him down.

After a pause, he blinked and said, "Are you going?"

Mu Yuan glanced at the things in his hand: "Why did he give you movie tickets?"

Ling Bo said: "I said this place is too boring, so he gave me this, and others, such as concerts and amusement parks..."

"Because you're bored, so you have to go back?"

"..."

For some reason, Ling Bo always felt that he was very dissatisfied when he said this.

After staring at each other for a while, he silently put away the ticket: "I'll go alone..."

"When's the movie?"

Ling Bo rekindled hope: "Today... this afternoon."

"I go."

When he realized what the man said, he had already walked into the store with the flowers in his arms. The corners of Ling Bo's lips rose, and he rubbed the ticket in his hands excitedly.

So he got into the movie theater in the afternoon, and the first thing the boy did was to buy a few large buckets of popcorn and a few bottles of Coke excitedly.

You're actually here for the popcorn, right?

Mu Yuan watched him circle the full popcorn bucket, and reached out to share a few bottles of Coke for him.

Entering the third row of the cinema hall, and seeing the distance between himself and the screen, Ling Bo expressed his satisfaction.

It wasn't the peak period for new movie releases, and there weren't many audiences in the theater. After the movie opened, Xiaohuashen was holding popcorn, and was instantly attracted by the gorgeous opening scene.

At this time, in the back row of the theater, Rose God was wearing a fiery red dress, and was pulled to sit down by someone. She looked at the back of the front row: "Why did you give him the movie ticket?"

"Dating." The other person took it for granted, "It's been 20 years in the human world, how boring it is to be alone."

The Rose God had black lines all over his head: "That's a demon."

"What happened to the demon?"

"They have a grudge."

Peach Blossom God pondered, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I used to have a grudge, but now it's hard to tell."

"..."

The rose god was silent, and she also noticed that every time she went to the flower shop, the vague hostility she felt was aimed at herself, not at Ling Bo.

Looking at the hand that was being held tightly by someone, she sighed, relaxed her body and leaned back.

One of the two people in the front row was staring at the screen, and the other was staring at the person looking at the screen. One bucket of popcorn had been emptied, and Ling Bo changed another bucket and continued stuffing it into his mouth, but the person was already sobbing and crying .

The film is showing life and death in the world.

Mu Yuan suddenly felt a headache, and said angrily: "If you can't read it, don't read it."

Ling Bo shook his head, his small nose shrugged, and he turned his head and said, "Have you brought a tissue?"

"..." Mu Yuan pretended to feel in his trouser pocket and handed it to him.

Ling Bo took the paper, but did not look away.

Mu Yuan: "What are you looking at?"

Ling Bo sniffed, and said in a hoarse voice, "I heard that the man with tissues and handkerchiefs is either clean freak or gay. What are you?"

"..." Mu Yuan's eyebrows twitched: "Who did you listen to?"

"Saw it in a movie."

"..."

The Peach Blossom God in the back row tried his best to hold back his laughter. This kind of sad movie is what their silly brother can't bear the most, so every time he took him to watch a movie in the human world, he must choose the movie with tear glands collapsed, watching the boy cry The pear blossoms are raining, and the way they keep wiping away their tears is really cute.

The God of Roses pushed away the person laughing on his shoulder in disgust, and helplessly helped his forehead.

Because the position is near the front, the people in the back row will take into account any movement of the people in front. I thought the boy was just feeling it for a while, but after taking the tissue, he seemed to have lost his scruples and cried harder.

Those who were close couldn't bear it anymore, and kindly reminded: "You cry like this, it will affect others."

Ling Bo choked with sobs and said, "Yes...I'm sorry."

"Your friend is right. If you can't read it, don't read it. You can't watch the following plot like this..." Suddenly the spine felt a chill, and the words of persuasion stopped abruptly.

Mu Yuan grabbed the hand next to him and was about to get up, but sat back in an instant. Because someone was crying, the strong fragrance of daffodils attracted a large wave of monsters, which poured into the theater one after another.

It's not convenient to do it here, Mu Yuan frowned, tightened his hands, and opened a barrier.

Ling Bo was unaware of the crisis around him, his hands were tightly clenched, his whole body was tense, and his tears stopped quickly.

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