[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

Strange opened the office at the same time as usual, and the daily punctual bouquet was already lying on the desk, and the light and soft pink on the white table stood out very conspicuously.It is said to be light in color because it is only half-opened, the pink in the center has faded to a light color, and the outside is covered with a layer of fresh green of the same color, and the budding appearance is lovely.

The flower shop owner sent different bouquets every day. Later, in addition to a hot silver stamped card with love words written for him, there was another small card written to him in her own voice.Strange was more interested in another card than the dry, stereotyped love story written by Winnie.

And usually the card is also an introduction to the flowers sent today.

"Mr. Strange:

Today is the bridal piano.This kind of cut flower rose is cold-resistant and disease-resistant, and has a relatively long flowering period. It is a newly cultivated variety in Germany a few years ago.

I picked out some half-opened ones for you.

May a beautiful day be with you. "

Thanks to the science popularization of flowers every day in the past few days, Strange has a lot of flower names that sound romantic and unique in his head, otherwise he would probably call them uniformly with roses.After reading the cards, Strange stuffed them into the drawer to keep company with those from the previous few days.

As for the flowers, with the beginning of the eight yellow roses, they finally did not end up being distributed to other colleagues.

Strange moved the bouquet a little far away, and at the same time he couldn't help but snorted a little. These bouquets have a flowering period of several days, and he doesn't know how many they will have to put in his house.Has that question ever crossed that Stuart guy's head?

But these bouquets and cards arrived every day as scheduled, Strange did not go in to propose to Winnie in person when passing by the flower shop out of some thoughts.

And that evening, Miss Aurora Hall, whom she hadn't seen for a while, met Strange again.The dress style of the mature and beautiful woman was just like the last time the two met. In the peaceful dinner atmosphere, the other party finished the western food quietly with a decent smile before speaking slowly.

"Doctor Strange, long time no see." Hall wiped the corners of his mouth, and with her movements, some of the lipstick on his lips was wiped off, "I still want to ask this time, even if you treat me even a little Don't you have any good feelings?"

This time, Strange's answer was very serious, with a proper gentleman's demeanor, much gentler than what he said to Hall face to face last time, but it would not create unnecessary illusions in people's hearts.

"I'm sorry Miss Hall, but my senses tell me that neither of us is the right half for each other."

Hall smiled regretfully, but he was not as persistent as last time.Her affection for Strange all stemmed from the operation that saved her, and Strange repeatedly rejected her favor. This shallow and impulsive liking had no time to rise to love.Ms. Hall is a smart and realistic woman. After she knew that she couldn't take down this proud high-altitude flower, she reined in the precipice in time and announced that she regretted giving up.

She raised her glass to Strange: "Then this may also be the last time we meet, Mr. Strange."

Strange pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and did not speak.He knew this was the truth, because there was no need to see each other again, and even though the crowded Manhattan was not big, they would not meet each other frequently every day. After the veil of affection faded away, the eyes of the young company executive were very flat.

Miss Hall's performance let Strange know that the other party is the same kind of person as himself, and when he has a goal, he is decisive and straightforward. If he finds that the goal is out of reach after rational analysis, he will give up equally decisively.This approach is not absolutely good or bad, but people like them are always very clear about what they want, and the same is true for feelings.

Strange knew that Miss Hall would back down.

He finished the meal calmly, and when he returned home, facing the bustling night scene outside the French windows, he felt a little lost in his heart.

Not because of Miss Hall's actions, but only because of the fickle love itself.Strange didn't even think that he could love madly, but like most people in the world, he couldn't help but think that it would be great if there was only one person who could treat him like this.

There are always occasional resonances among various emotions, and a disappointment may involve other emotional memories, such as family invitations, friendships, and more.

I don't know how many years it has been since I left Philadelphia and left my hometown. Strange has to face up to his own sad times.

The next day, the weather in Manhattan was not good, and the sky was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds. After thinking about it, Winnie sent Strange a bouquet of golden coral hearts.The golden petals may make up for a little bit of splendor and beauty in days without sunshine.

When it was noon, it really started to rain heavily.

The original customers in the store quickly looked towards the street when they heard the sound of rain.A gentle-looking man in his early thirties with a pale complexion would come to Winnie's shop to buy flowers every now and then, and Winnie had an impression of him.

Although the heating was not turned on in the store, Winnie cast a constant temperature spell, and the man hung his coat on his forearm, as if he hadn't been disturbed by the sudden heavy rain outside, and he was still picking flowers seriously.

The noon break was about to pass, and Winnie looked at the other person's attire. He was obviously an office worker sitting in an office, but he was not at all nervous or impatient because of the heavy rain.

"It's raining a lot today."

The other party took the initiative to start a conversation, as if wanting to chat with Winnie.

"Yeah." Winnie looked at him and added, "I have an umbrella here, sir, you can borrow it first."

But the other party smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

The man's gaze was extraordinarily gentle, but when he looked at the flowers in the bottle, he was a little more fanatical and serious. He pointed to one of the varieties of white roses.

"Boss, do you have other varieties of white roses here? They are more noble and purer, and they are worthy of the lover in my mind."

The other party's finger is actually the most commonly used Fendra rose on the market. Since it was cultivated, it has been very popular and is the usual hand bouquet for weddings.Winnie looked at the milky white bunches of Fendra and said hesitantly: "If sir is not satisfied with Fendra, how about the snow mountain? Its color is also quite special."

Winnie searched for a picture of Snow Mountain Rose on her mobile phone and showed it to the guest, and the other party's eyebrows softened.

"Well, it's beautiful..."

Under the warm light in the room, the other party's eyes fell softly on Winnie, but the slightly dazed expression did not seem to be just looking at Winnie.

"The snow mountain in the store has not been restocked yet, maybe you have to go to another store to check, sir."

Snow mountain roses are also popular among white roses, but Winnie's flower shop doesn't have many customers, and sometimes the flowers that are just sold are not so timely to replenish.

The man nodded, but didn't follow the topic. Although the owner of the flower shop seemed to be fine, he didn't want to disturb him too much.He smiled at Winnie, and looked at other flowers while waiting for the rain.

Hall came in at this time.

Seeing Miss Hall again, Winnie was also taken aback at first.The other party was holding an umbrella, but the rain outside was so heavy that Hall's stockings were still splashed with mud, and his shoulders were also wet from the rain.

Winnie frowned slightly, and asked with concern: "God, it's raining so hard outside, I'll get you a towel."

Hall, who had a normal face, was taken aback by Winnie's words, and then laughed dumbly: "Thank you then."

As for why there are towels in the flower shop, for Winnie it's just a matter of going inside and shaking her wand.After a while, Winnie came back with a towel.Hall took it from her hand, wiped it slightly and returned it to Winnie.

"Thank you. Winnie, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

Winnie saw Miss Hall's eyes with exquisite eyeliner look at another customer in the store, and Winnie shook her head slightly.

"No, but Miss Hall you...?"

Miss Hall brushed her hair and looked into Winnie's sincere eyes apologetically, but when asked the woman who had never been rejected to explain why, Hall pursed the corners of her mouth uncomfortably.

"Winnie, you don't need to send the flowers you said earlier to Mr. Strange."

"?"

When she said it, Miss Hall shrugged her shoulders in a relaxed way: "I give up. Maybe it's just my brain running wild." Then, she smiled at Winnie charmingly, and made a self-deprecating joke. "Compared to an arrogant doctor who is not easy to overcome, maybe I should choose a gentler man. It just so happens that there are men of this type chasing me."

Winnie felt that she had no right to interfere too much in the other party's private affairs, but she was somewhat relieved to see that Miss Hall had a regretful look on her brows, but she didn't look like a sad lovelorn.

Winnie walked back to the counter: "I will return the rest of the deposit to you."

Ms. Hall laughed and walked to the counter: "No need, you can change the address and send the rest to our company."

After finishing speaking, she coolly left a string of her company's address.

Strange finds that the flowers on his desk have been forgotten by the shopkeeper again.He deeply felt that such a flower shop can maintain its business?

After waiting all day, Strange finally couldn't bear it, and came to the flower shop in the evening.

"Miss Hall said that there is no need to send it away."

After realizing what was going on, Strange immediately put on a calm face: "Oh."

Although the scene is a bit embarrassing, you still have to stay calm.

The author has something to say: 04:30 is only short of the last few lines. I went out to eat barbecue from [-] o'clock to [-]:[-] o'clock... Alas, I didn't say much until I came back in tears to complete the word count

The flowers mentioned in the article are all beautiful. W little angels can search for pictures by themselves

The next chapter will continue to respond to the title of this article, um, our Winnie is going to be unlucky again

Thanks to the two little angels, jiusehuo and KingRou

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