The area of the flower shop is small, and it is very deserted. There is only one customer, Xie Yang. The owner of the florist is a young girl. When she helped Xie Yang tie the rose, the girl glanced at Yang, and the hand that tied the ribbon to the rose was a little trembling. After several attempts, she couldn't tie the bow properly.
"Hug, sorry, some slippery hands." The girl was embarrassed and explained awkwardly.
Xie Yang smiled and soothed: "Don't worry, take your time."
The girl touched Xie Yang’s smile, stared, suddenly raised her hand and bit her fingertips, then bowed her head and fastened the ribbon tightly, and tied a cute rabbit-shaped rag doll on it. Hand the flowers to Xie Yang.
"Here, your flowers."
Xie Yang took it and looked at the delicate and cute handmade doll on it: "I don't seem to want this."
"I, I gave it to the store for an event today! Yes, I gave it to the event!"
Xie Yang Yuguang glanced at the various handmade materials in the large basket in the corner of the counter, and then at the girl's intense excitement, and said, "Thank you. How much is it?"
"for free!"
"Ok?"
The girl regained her senses and hurriedly remedied: "No, I mean...the dolls don’t need money! I don’t need any money for the packaging materials for the activities in the store today. For nine flowers, you can give... forty yuan!"
For forty yuan to buy such a delicate bouquet of flowers and a beautiful handmade doll, this is what a loss-making business.
Xie Yang was funny and took out his phone: "Give me a payment code."
The girl hurriedly reached out and picked up the payment code on the counter, and handed it to Xie Yang.
Xie Yang was about to scan, and suddenly a customer came to the door. The girl was probably too nervous. When she saw it, she directly stuffed the sign with the payment code into the hands of Know Yang, then swished away, and ran to the new customer. .
Xie Yang looked at the small sign in his hand, smiled, bowed his head and scanned it by himself, then entered the price, wrote "the doll is cute, thank you" in the remarks, and then chose to pay.
"Are you Xie Yang?"
Xie Yang paused and looked sideways, and saw that the customer who had just asked the girl for the price was looking at this side with excitement.
"Ah! Really, I am your fan, can I ask for an autograph?" The customer was a man in his late thirties. He said, walking towards Xie Yang excitedly, and reached into his pocket.
Xie Yang looked at the man’s calm eyes that were completely incompatible with the passionate words in his mouth, glanced at the man’s hand extended into his pocket, met the man’s eyes again, and replied: "Of course, thank you for your support and love." Look at the girl behind, "Sorry, I suddenly want to drink water, can you pour a glass for me? Thank you."
The girl regained her senses, and hurriedly turned to the drinking fountain behind the counter.
The man had walked up to Know Yang and thanked him and said, "Thank you, I am really..." He put his hand in his pocket out, and a cold light popped out, "... luck!"
The sharp blade pierced directly with a cold light.
"Um, I have tea bags, you—" The girl pouring water turned around with a disposable water cup. Seeing this scene, her eyes widened suddenly, she threw away the cup and ran to the counter to reach for the man's arm with the knife. , And at the same time screamed towards Xie Yang, "Yang Yang, run!"
Xie Yang didn't expect the girl to jump over. He was going to grab the man's hand and turned, first sideways to avoid the blade, then raised his leg sideways and kicked hard towards the man.
The man probably didn't expect Xie Yang to be so agile. He took a second to avoid this leg. He was rubbed against his body, staggered back two steps, and moved away from the counter.
Xie Yang walked two steps quickly to block the girl, put the rose in her hand, and said: "Help me take it and hide it." Then he sideways avoided the man's another blow, flexibly walked around behind the man, and attacked. Neck.
The man should have a good foundation and a good sense of consciousness. He immediately shorted and opened a distance with Xie Yang, and attacked again.
Xie Yang didn't hide this time. He only stepped sideways and let the blade wipe his clothes. At the same time, he raised his hand and firmly grasped the man's arm that was handing the knife. Fell over the shoulder.
The man was unprepared, his arm numb, the blade in his hand fell to the ground, and the man was overturned to the ground.
Xie Yang kicked the knife on the ground, before waiting for the man to turn over, he pulled the man’s arm and twisted, pressing the man face down on the ground, and then pulled the man with his other hand twisted behind his back and opened his mouth. The "o"-shaped girl asked, "Are there any stronger ribbons?"
"Ah... Yes! Yes, yes!"
The girl hurriedly took a roll of the thickest ribbon in the shop.
Xie Yang shook the ribbon away and tied the man's hands and feet together, making the other person a fish that could only flutter on the ground. After doing this, he turned to the man and asked, "Who asked you to come?"
The man was confused and subdued. This will see Xie Yang's eyes are almost the same as looking at a monster, struggling hard twice, useless, lowered his head and gasped for breath, and shouted: "You ruined Edie, you don't deserve to sing! Xie Yang Get out of the entertainment circle!"
The girl was dumbfounded, and then furious, she cursed: "Bah! Edie is not worthy to sing. Don't yell!"
Xie Yang raised his eyes to look at the girl.
The girl choked and hurriedly turned her head away from her gaze.
Wu Shui, who stayed outside the store to take care of the half-drunk He Jun, heard the movement and rushed in, glanced at the scene in the store, frowned fiercely, walked quickly to Xie Yang and said, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm dereliction of duty."
"Don't blame you, I asked you to accompany He Jun." Xie Yang stood up, looked at the man who was still making some black fan comments, and ordered, "Call the police."
Wu Shui nodded.
Not long after the police came over, Xie Yang explained the situation to the police. The girl provided the police with surveillance video from the store, and then the group was taken by the police to the police station to make a record.
On the way to the police station, Xie Yang fiddled with the rose in his arms and didn't know where it knocked. The rose with broken petals took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Qiu Xing, saying that he was caught up in the matter and would go back a little later.
Qiu Xing did not reply.
Xie Yang waited for a while and didn't get a response, guessing that Qiu Xing might have been forced to go to bed early by Kirkman, put away the phone, and thought about what had just happened.
The man who attacked him couldn't be a black fan. Whether he was enthusiastic at the beginning or cursed later, everything the man showed was marked by a clumsy performance.
Since it's not an accidental black fan, it may only be a well-prepared bad guy.
He decided to get out of the car and buy flowers temporarily. If a man could find him and pretend to meet by chance, he must have been following him all the time.
There are many people who know that he is going to attend the meeting today. Those who have the opportunity to arrange for someone to follow him and have the motivation to find someone to attack him are one Qiu Jingwei and one Fengdian. But whether it is Qiu Jingwei or Fengdian, they have not yet reached the desperate situation where they need to jump over the wall to hire murderous people. They seek profit, and there are so many ways to gain profit. With their IQ, they are not a last resort, and they will never choose such a stupid and easy way to be caught.
So who, is in a desperate situation where you need to jump over the wall in a hurry... Xie Yang looked at the police car with the man in front, and squinted his eyes.
Before long, the police station arrived. Xie Yang got off the car with Rose, which became a very unique scenery in the police station. Seeing the police looking at him, Xie Yang smiled and explained: "This flower will be unsightly if you press it again. Hold it better."
The police looked back.
The transcripts were made separately, and when Xie Yang finished it, the man who hurt him just finished explaining.
He Jun’s drunkenness had long since been scared off. After he came to the police station, he consciously followed up on the incident. When Xie Yang came out, he went forward and reported: "I listened. The man who attacked you is named Wang Weiguo, who used to be a physical education teacher. Later, he was fired from the school for drug abuse and became a vagrant. He said that he is a fan of Yidi, because some time ago you and Yidi became your black fan, and saw you come out when passing by the hotel today, so he decided to drive temporarily. I followed you. I just wanted to take a sneak shot. In the middle, I saw you got off the car and went into the flower shop alone, with a knife on you. On impulse, I followed up with the shop."
Drug abuse is also a group that is well used and bought.
Xie Yang ordered: "Go find a good talking policeman and ask him to ask Wang Weiguo about the song "Yellow"."
He Jun wondered: ""Yellow"?"
"This is Edie's famous song. Go ahead."
He Jun understood, turned and left.
Xie Yang went to the waiting area to sit down, bowed his head and closed the flowers in his arms, and closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair. It was too late, although the supernatural powers could melt the alcohol, but they could not relieve the fatigue after socializing.
The eyelids are a bit heavy and the stomach feels uncomfortable.
Xie Yang slowed his breathing, his thoughts slowly drifting away.
If there was no such thing as Wang Weiguo, he should be treating Qiu Xing. Delaying a treatment will reduce the chance of a successful operation. If he didn't get out of the car...
A burst of urgent footsteps came into the ears, and the strength and rhythm of the steps were very familiar.
Xie Yang broke his thoughts, opened his eyes, and looked over.
Qiu Xing, who simply put on a long coat in the hospital gown, quickly stepped through the door, turned his eyes around, met with Xie Yang, and walked over with a sullen face.
For a moment, Xie Yang wondered if he was exhausted from the hallucinations, but soon he recovered, sat up straight and looked at Qiu Xing, and calmly said: "I'm fine, what are you—"
Qiu walked close to the front and back and squatted down directly. He stretched out his hand to check Xie Yang's body. He felt Rose was in the way and pushed it away. After making sure that Xie Yang was not injured, he stretched out his arms and hugged Xie Yang into his arms, tightly.
Xie Yang was forced to lean, and the rose in his hand leaned over and hit the chair next door.
Qiu Xing's tone was heavy and anxious: "What's the matter? I saw the news that you were attacked by black fans, and the call to you would not work. If it weren't for Wu Shui to contact me on the initiative, are you planning to hide this from me again? thing?"
news? News came out so soon
Xie Yang frowned, just about to ask, but Qiu Xing let go of his body.
Qiu Xing said in a spirited voice: "Wu Shui said on the phone that you were attacked when you got off the car halfway to buy something. What did you get off the car halfway? Do you dare not take Wu Shui down alone! Want to buy something? You won’t let Wu Shui help you—"
Xie Yang picked up the rose and sent it to Qiu Xing: "I'll get off the car and buy this for you."
The red color blocked most of his vision, and Qiu Xing silenced him abruptly, and finally noticed the bunch of roses that had been tossed for several times and were no longer so beautiful.
"I think the ward is too monotonous. It should be nice to decorate with some flowers." Xie Yang moved to bloom again, leaned forward and hugged Qiu Xing, buried his face on his shoulders, because he was too tired, and his tone and expression were rarely soft. "Axing, I'm sorry to worry you."
"..."
Qiu Xing's Adam's apple moved, and he raised his arms to hold Xie Yang tightly: "You... You are really..." He didn't finish speaking, but hugged Xie Yang tighter. After a while, he rubbed the back of Xie Yang's head vigorously. .