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"Brother Ziyi, there is your courier."

Wan Ming placed the parcel that he had just received from the courier next to the cash register, and said to Li Ziyi who was sorting out the list, "It seems to be clothes."

"Oh, put it aside."

Li Ziyi rubbed his hair a little irritably, looking at the list filled with several pages in his hand, he felt a little bit like his soul was about to leave his body.

At the end of each month, he has to sort out the bills, calculate the total income of the month, and then prepare for the work of the next month.

It is free to open the door and be your own boss, but it is also a headache to die when you are busy.

Just like at this moment, he finally settled the bills, and started to sort out the sales of flower materials for the current month, and next month will be soon, and many other types of flower materials will be on the market soon, next month's themed bouquets and so on, He is still confused.

Wan Ming gave Li Ziyi a funny look, brought a small stool, sat down in front of a bucket of awakened roses, and while thorning the roses, said: "Brother Ziyi, you too Don't worry too much, the productivity of human beings under DDL is always terrifying, isn't it a few days before the end of the month, maybe you will figure it out on the last day."

Li Ziyi snapped his fingers, and decisively put down the notebook in his hand: "You are right, think about it tomorrow."

"I have to go climbing tonight, I have to save some energy for myself." Li Ziyi said to Wan Ming with a lazy and confident voice, "By the way, you said you just had a delivery?"

Knowing that Li Ziyi probably put his words into his left ear and out of his right ear just now, Wan Ming pointed to the package next to the cashier counter speechlessly, and repeated: "Well, it should be clothes."

"Hey? Did I buy clothes?" Li Ziyi bent over strangely and picked up the package leaning against the cash register. Because it was wrapped in plastic, he tore it open with his bare hands without much effort. After looking at a corner inside, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh yes, I'm shopping for clothes!"

Wan Ming: "..."

A few days ago, he passed the basketball court when he left from University A. He bought a set of jerseys online on an impromptu basis.

I bought this jersey not because of any other reasons, mainly because the weather is getting hotter and hotter now, and he doesn't have any suitable climbing clothes, but the jersey is loose, so it is light and cool to go up the mountain.

Li Ziyi graciously pulled the jersey out of the package, opened the packaging bag, stuck it on his body for a while, and asked Wan Ming, "How about Xiao Ming, does it suit you?"

"It's pretty good." Wan Ming glanced back, thought for a while, and then asked a little strangely: "But don't you usually not play?"

Li Ziyi chuckled, put the jersey aside, and said, "You don't understand, I'm just dressing up, who stipulates that you can't wear a jersey if you don't play?"

"You're right." Wan Ming manually nodded, "As a single dog, I don't really understand."

Li Ziyi glanced at Wan Ming with a half-smile, and said, "Student Xiao Ming, don't think that I can't tell that you are connoting me."

It was just around noon. After eating, Li Ziyi took his jersey and went into the backyard of the flower shop. He also built a small nest here. Sometimes he would rest here when he was too lazy to go back at night.

Today's weather is not bad. After Li Ziyi washed his clothes, he hung them to dry in the backyard. It will take a few hours to dry, and he can wear them out at night.

In the afternoon, Li Ziyi regained his energy to deal with some unfinished work, unknowingly, the time passed quickly, and when Li Ziyi went to the backyard, the jerseys that had been drying earlier had indeed dried up.

He put away his clothes, and was about to change directly when there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Hearing this, Li Ziyi followed the sound and saw that it was Yang Zewei who came, and asked a little strangely, "Why are you here so early?" Then, he looked at his watch again, it was only five o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Zewei entered the store as if he had returned to his own home. After greeting Li Ziyi, he walked into the room with ease, took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, and then came out to explain: "Isn't it about tonight? Do you want to climb a mountain, I left early for a while."

It's not easy to park at the foot of the mountain. After discussing in the group, several people decided that Yang Zewei would be responsible for driving, and he was relatively close to Li Ziyi's side, so he could just pick up Li Ziyi along the way.And Guan Lei and Fang Doudou will take the subway directly from the place where they work. If the subway is out of service after going down the mountain, Yang Zewei will take everyone there. Anyway, everyone lives very close, and they can't go around ten times. Minutes, it is also convenient to drive a car to go out.

"Are you late for a while, are you late for an hour?" Li Ziyi smacked his lips: "That's capricious."

"What you said seems like I'm not doing my job properly." Yang Zewei scolded with a smile, "I left early because I had finished my work and with the boss's permission."

Li Ziyi laughed wildly: "Then I'm different. I'm better than you. I can leave early without the boss's permission. Do you know why?"

Yang Zewei looked at him with the same eyes as if he was looking crazy.

Li Ziyi didn't take it seriously, he snarled like a villain: "Because I am the boss myself, hahaha!"

Yang Zewei took a sip of water: "Are you out of your mind?"

After saying that, he spotted the jersey Li Ziyi was holding in his hand from the corner of his eye. In the next second, he asked the same question as Wan Ming in a weird way: "You don't play ball, why do you buy the jersey?"

"Your pattern is small." Li Ziyi showed a speechless expression, and said, "Can't you wear a jersey if you don't play?"

After a pause, Li Ziyi glanced at Yang Zewei's unchanging black T-shirt for thousands of years, and reminded him thoughtfully: "Brother, you have to work hard on your own outfits, otherwise how can you get off the list?"

Yang Zewei said: "Then don't bother Boss Li."

"Okay, you're about to be stunned. If you want to change clothes, change quickly." Yang Zewei also took a look, walked to the recliner in the courtyard and leaned down, urging: "Let's go there early, there is a Sichuan restaurant at the foot of the mountain." That's great, Fang Doudou and the others asked us to take a seat first."

Li Ziyi made an 'OK' gesture, and walked into the room with his clothes in his arms.

Three minutes later, Li Ziyi changed into his jersey, came out again, and verbally dubbed himself: "Deng Deng Deng, the handsome guy is on stage."

Yang Zewei put down his phone, squinted his eyes and looked back at Li Ziyi.

The jersey that Li Ziyi chose is blue and white. It really looks like he is a few years younger when he wears it, and his skin is fair. At the moment, under the sun, if he doesn't say anything, he looks quite high school at first glance. Such a thing happened.

Although high school students don't dye their hair pink.

"How is it?" Li Ziyi walked up to Yang Zewei, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is my body cool? Do I look like the kind of sports boy who sweats on the court?"

"It's really good-looking." Yang Zewei's words were sincere, after all, with such a face, he wouldn't look ugly in anything, but if he looked like a sportsman...

Yang Zewei shook his head honestly: "It doesn't look like that at all. With your small body, you are not strong at all, and you are still a sports boy." Otherwise, why do people say that there are differences between people, and this jersey is typical to go to play when it is worn on others. But when it is worn on you, um..."

Li Ziyi asked curiously: "What's wrong with wearing it on me?"

Yang Zewei blurted out: "It gives people a feeling like they are going to make a film."

The expression on Li Ziyi's face cracked inch by inch: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't get me wrong." Seeing that Li Ziyi was already gearing up, Yang Zewei quickly sat up and explained, "What I mean is that it gives people the feeling that they are going to take a photo shoot, like a model .”

Li Ziyi raised his eyebrows.

Yang Zewei followed up and said: "Your senior Ren Yuan saw it, and he must be a little deer in his heart, and then he was fascinated by you!"

These words succeeded in pleasing Li Ziyi to a great extent, he coughed lightly, suppressed the corners of his lips that were gradually rising, and said, "What weird things are you talking about, what doesn't look good on my young master? Even if the young master goes out wrapped in a quilt, Ren Yuan will be madly moved when he sees it, okay?"

"Please don't be shy, just take it when you see it." Yang Zewei glanced at Li Ziyi a little speechlessly, paused, his eyes fell on Li Ziyi's exposed calf, and said: "But Having said that, brother, your legs are really amazing, they are long and straight, and they look good in the hand."

Yang Zewei said without stopping, he put his palm on Li Ziyi's calf, touched it, and gave affirmation: "It's really good."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Li Ziyi said, "My legs were very famous when I was in high school, and it's not like you don't know about them."

As soon as the words were finished, footsteps suddenly came from behind, and Wan Ming's voice came over at the same time: "Professor Ren, Brother Ziyi should be right here."

Li Ziyi subconsciously turned his head back, and in the next second, he saw Ren Yuan walking into the small courtyard behind Wan Ming, his eyes widened in surprise, and just about to call out to Ren Yuan, he suddenly realized that something was wrong .

Following Ren Yuan's gaze, he moved down a little stiffly——

Yang Zewei's hand was still on his leg, and he still maintained the movement just now.

Li Ziyi petrified in place.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Eh..." Wan Ming seemed a little embarrassed by the scene in front of him. He looked at Yang Zewei who was bending over to touch Li Ziyi's leg, and then at Ren Yuan next to him.

I don't know why, but I always feel that just for a moment, there is a strong low pressure coming from Professor Ren's body.

"Brother, did you catch the mosquito?" Li Ziyi was suddenly blessed, and he patted Yang Zewei on the shoulder forcefully.

The two have been brothers for many years. Yang Zewei naturally knew what kind of medicine Li Ziyi sold in the gourd. He immediately answered in a deep voice: "I don't know, it seems that I hit it, why don't you take a look?"

"Let me take a look, ah, the mosquito is here!" Li Ziyi bent down, raised his hand and slapped himself on the calf.

There was a 'pop--' sound in the small courtyard.

"Oh, let it run away again!" Li Ziyi shouted a lot: "I'm so mad!"