Teardown mode from scratch

4:22PM

Fuhua Street has not yet entered the opening hours, and the streets are full of autumn and cool breeze.

Rong Ling changed into his luggage, tied his hair with a blue-black headband, and walked out of the bar.

As soon as he went out, he saw a man in a black windbreaker, carrying a long travel bag, standing under the signboard of 'shoot me', he seemed to be hesitating for something.

Looking at it, Rong Ling involuntarily touched the FLO-13 folding knife in his sleeve, and found that he looked at this unknown man in black robe, and he looked extremely incongruous. Too neurotic?Or a dangerous instinct?

This person is too weird, standing in front of the flower shop in broad daylight, not going in to buy flowers, what can he see.

During Rong Ling's ideological struggle, Wen Jinglan turned his head, and his gaze fell on the dumbfounded Rong Ling impartially. After sizing it up calmly, he stayed on the tied long hair, his eyes were extremely quick There was a flash of surprise, and he returned to his original natto expression without being noticed.

Rong Ling didn't know what this kind of staring meant. The man's handsome face was paired with an indifferent expression, and he couldn't see the eyes with any emotion.There is only the autumn leaves and autumn wind sweeping past the two people who are separated, and there seems to be no intersection.

Seeing such gazes, Rong Ling's doubts also subsided, no matter how the man's black clothes and eyes affected his emotions.

He has to go into the store today, and the meeting time is almost here. Except for Wen Fengqi, who doesn't have to go out, he probably is the No.1 one who arrives on time.

"Actually, you don't need to wait. We don't sell flowers today." Rong Ling couldn't help but say something after confirming that he had a prejudice against the man in black.

"I don't buy flowers." Wen Jinglan spoke to Rong Ling proactively, although he didn't know the reason, but he felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

"If you don't want to buy flowers, you can change your station."

"...I'll wait for someone." Wen Jinglan said truthfully

"If you are waiting for someone, you can stand in another place."

"Those who are waiting, talk here." Wen Jinglan continued to speak truthfully.

"You stand somewhere else."

"..." After realizing that Rong Ling was only seriously finding fault, he considered whether to take a polite step back.It's just an uncontrollable question

"Do you want to stand together?"

Rong Ling looked around and looked at the man in black standing under the signboard in surprise. This man was actually inviting him to stand at the door together in a daze.It's true that the world is big and there are everyone, and good-looking people are no exception.

"You stand alone." After that, holding the luggage in his hand, he opened the translucent glass door of the flower shop.

Ding ding ding——The small crescent moon wind chime hanging on the door made a crisp sound. In the room, Wen Fengqi lay on a white rocking chair and slept peacefully, not at all ready to welcome guests.

Rong Ling was about to let go of the doorknob just now.Sensing that there was someone behind him, he subconsciously wanted to kick back, but before he lifted his foot, he was led into the house.Unfortunately, he tripped over the threshold and almost fell.Huh... Thanks to the arm around his waist that hugged him.

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