将 错 就 错

When Mo Mo arrived at Zhou Qing's house, before entering the house, he was first attracted by two large cardboard boxes. It was true that the two boxes of flowers were from Mango Flower Shop.Zhou Qing leaned against the door to smoke, and Mo Mo pushed him aside to prevent the ash from falling on the cardboard box.He counted the number again, except for vases and a few bunches of the cheapest dried flowers, almost all other flowers are here.

This is even more strange.Mo Mo couldn't figure out why for a while, but fortunately he didn't guess, anyway, Luo Yin's thoughts were always hidden deep, he racked his brains to think, maybe Luo Yin just bought something randomly, and guessing would be a waste of brains.

Seeing that Zhou Qing was frowning, Mo Mo could only persuade him with good words. Zhou Qing pinched half a cigarette and threw it viciously into the toilet to flush it down.

"Is there something wrong with him! Ah!"

"There's something wrong."

At this moment, Mo Mo wholeheartedly agreed with Zhou Qing.

"It's okay, why don't you send some flowers!"

"Yes, there is something wrong."

It made him work hard to deliver the goods, and he had to deal with the aftermath.

"No, I want to ask what's going on."

"Well," Mo Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly dismissed Zhou Qing's terrible thought, "Go ask him, and then Sister Lei Lei will know."

Mentioning Lei Lei, Zhou Qing calmed down a little, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Let me tell you, this person is a scourge, and he is no longer here. Every year during Chinese New Year, Lei Lei tries to send gifts to him. Even if the two of them As close as brothers and sisters," he wished the last four words had popped out from the back of his teeth, "That's not real brother and sister. And he's been single for the past few years, do you think he has ulterior motives?"

"Hey, wait a minute," Mo Mo smiled, "How do you know him so well, even if he's single?"

When encountering something about Lei Lei, Zhou Qing was still the same as before, impulsive and cautious, full of grievances between the lines, "Didn't Lei Lei say that his father died and he couldn't get along with his stepmother and younger brother?" , working hard alone, sick and hospitalized with no one to take care of it, it’s hard work.”

"His father died?"

"Dead."

Mo Mo touched the wound where he had been, and it seemed that he had been smashed to the ground in his previous life.

"Sister Lei Lei treats him like her own brother. She is very sad when she finds out that you are thinking so wildly."

"I know," Zhou Qing lowered his head and kicked the cardboard box, "so we have to do this while she's away."

Mo Mo picked up the two cardboard boxes, and the two walked into the elevator. Zhou Qing pressed the first floor and asked, "What are you going to do with these things?"

"I can only take it back."

Zhou Qing stared at the cardboard box, and suddenly said, "Isn't this your so-and-so flower shop?"

Mo Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You just realized it now? Sure enough, love blinds people."

"As long as you have good ears and eyes," Zhou Qing said, "don't be blind someday."

"Thank you for your good words."

Mo Mo asked Xiao Liang to borrow a car. He put both boxes of flowers in the trunk, closed the car lid and was about to go back. Zhou Qing looked at him thoughtfully.

Mo Mo said bluntly, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Since Mo Mo was the first to point it out, Zhou Qing cut straight to the point and said seriously, "Have you really thought about it and want to live like this?"

"You like men and women, it's not a problem now, we all accept it," Zhou Qingdao, "but have you thought about your own career? It's like you are in this flower shop now, are you a partner or a shareholder? Can you say that? Words? It’s understandable that you want to do your own thing, but more often than not, you have to compromise for your life.”

Mo Mo didn't expect Zhou Qing to say this. He knocked out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it between his lips, and stuffed it back after a while.

The empty underground parking lot echoed his whisper, "Brother Qing, I understand what you mean. For example, there are many disabled people in flower shops. They work not only for money, but more importantly, to prove to others , They are also normal people and don’t need extra sympathy. Not everything needs a result, sometimes its meaning lies in the matter itself.”

Zhou Qing still didn't agree with Mo Mo's idea.

"Did you run away or become a monk in the past four years?"

Mo Mo sat back in the car and started the engine, "Think about it slowly, I'm leaving first."

He drove the car out of the dark underground parking lot, and the oncoming sunlight made him squint his eyes for a moment. It was once such a noon, Luo Yin said a word to him.

Luo Yin said to him: I hope you are not alone with me outside of work.

He thought then, why not.

He realized later that when he had nothing, he should still have himself.

Mo Mo turned the steering wheel, turned around and drove towards the familiar destination.He came to Luo Yin's company with two boxes of flowers in his arms, and the front desk staff changed another one. After hearing about his intentions, he politely asked him to wait.After a few minutes, the front desk staff asked him to move the two boxes of flowers into the office.

It was like stepping here for the first time, Mo Mo followed the front desk and walked into the office.The display was still the same, and there was no one behind the large desk.He put the carton in the corner and left without hesitation.It's just that when he left this time, there was a gaze closely following him.

The author has something to say: a little closer!

Luo Yin's sense of existence is between the lines of every update.