The first thing Nangong Wuming did from the airport was not to go home, but to drive the car to a flower shop in the distance, patiently choose a rose, and then drove the car to a flower shop near the airport. Nearby, as usual, the driver was asked to send flowers to a flower shop opposite.
The name of the flower shop was "lilac flower shop", and the owner was named Chen Dingxiang. An ordinary woman in her twenties was very pure, not particularly beautiful, but she had her own style and a touch of charm. The flower shop has an indescribable harmony.
Dingxiang is just an ordinary girl. Her father is a worker and her mother is a high school English teacher. She is an ordinary family.
There has been a flower shop near this airport for three years. When she graduated from university, she gave up her plan to go to the UK with her boyfriend, just because she couldn’t bear her parents. Two years later, the man who had vowed to come back ended up just I ended the relationship that lasted seven or eight years with a phone call. At that time, Dingxiang’s parents were very worried about the woman’s condition, but Dingxiang was very calm. After sleeping at home for three days, he opened this flower shop. After two years, his life was peaceful. , It wasn't until a year ago that business suddenly got better. . .
At first, Ding Xiang thought that her luck was coming, and she thought that she had paid off for her usual painstaking efforts. Later, she discovered that there were always a few days a month when business would plummet. Later, she realized that the business was good because of a man. Business is not good because of one man. Of course, the two men are the same, that is, the man who often sits secretly in an ordinary Santana not far from the opposite side.
The man looks very handsome and has a good temperament. He looks like a rich man, but he is really ordinary in his outfit, even with a car. Lilac slowly got used to it. He has been accustomed to that man for a year. Waiting silently, even every time she took a rose from the flower giver who was constantly changing, she seemed quiet on the surface, but she felt a natural warmth in her heart. . .
After taking the flower from the driver, Lilac said nothing, and put the flowers in the vase in front of the desk. There was a precious vase that she bought back for almost 3,000 yuan. This vase usually doesn’t work. "Insert" flowers, "insert" only "insert" the flowers sent by this man. The male and female seem to have a certain understanding, do not disturb each other, do not greet each other, one gives flowers and the other accepts.
Nangong Wuming asked the driver to drive away first. This errand was a bit hard. It was a big deal with a large American group. Fortunately, he eventually won. In fact, he has always been the core of the Nangong family and the core of the younger generation. Many of the company's big projects are from his handwriting. . .
Sitting on a chair on the side of the road, Nangong Wuming smiled slightly, watching the girl smell the fragrance of the flowers, then slowly "putting" them in the vase, and then slowly sorting out the flowers in the flower shop. Suddenly he had a very Wen Wei felt very comfortable. It seemed that this was life, and it seemed that this was the life he wanted most.
Of course, Nangong Wuming knows that his origin is not allowed to talk about an ordinary love that ordinary people take for granted, so he has been just silently waiting for this flower shop, waiting for the woman named Lilac, as if waiting for his soul. In a piece of pure land, this clove looks good, especially its temperament, which is a kind of temptation for men, and this location is special. Over the past year, he has secretly helped clean up a lot of men with intentions. He has some I didn’t understand at the time, would such a man go to this flower shop to make trouble? How did she deal with it? He could tell that the woman in this flower shop actually doesn't have a boyfriend, so she definitely doesn't. . .
Taking a cigarette, taking a sip, Nangong Wuming answered the phone, his face changed, and after saying a few words, he hung up the phone and looked up and saw Ding Xiang standing at the door of the flower shop, smiling at him.
Nangong Wuming was taken aback, then laughed, and walked to the door of the flower shop step by step, saying, "Hello."
"Hello, come in and sit down." Lilac's voice is very nice, gentle, and very "fascinating", like a strong red wine with a mellow fragrance.
Nangong Wuming smiled and sat down on a small bench. He had changed his clothes in the car. He seemed normal, but his temperament was never normal. After receiving a glass of boiled water from Lilac, Nangong Wuming sighed. He drank cleanly and smiled: "Can you have another drink?"
Dingxiang nodded, smiled and poured another glass for Nangong Wuming, but only half of it was poured this time. Nangong Wuming took it and didn't drink it all. He drank half of it and kept half of it. He smiled and said, "Is business okay? "
"Not good..." Ding Xiang smiled.
In the nameless kung fu of Nangong, Ding Xiang said again: "Because you are on a business trip, so business is not good."
Nangong Wuming has seen the world, and has seen all kinds of people, but at this time he scratched his head in embarrassment, and felt guilty.
"Thank you for your care this year. I see it and keep it in my heart. I don't know who you are and don't want to know. It's just that you really don't have to be so persistent for me." Dingxiang said lightly. . .
Nangong's nameless face was pale, and he felt very depressed.
"Are you free tonight?" Ding Xiang's face suddenly flushed.
Namelessly, Nangong nodded blankly.
"I haven't watched a movie in five years, and I suddenly wanted to go to another movie, but I don't know where there is a movie theater nearby. Can you buy two tickets for me?" Ding Xiang smiled and stared at Nangong Wuming.
A huge surprise hit his heart, Nangong Wuming stood up a little excited, and only said, surely, he rushed out of the store door.
After a call, I went straight to the cinema and queued for half an hour. When I got the two tickets, Nangong Wuming seemed to be clutching an invaluable baby. He took another taxi back to the flower shop. Lilac was preparing to close the door.
"Tickets, tickets, bought..." Nangong Wuming was still a little excited.
Dingxiang nodded, closed the shop, and smiled at Nangong Wuming: "Let's go, or let's find a small restaurant first, and I will treat you to dinner."
"Is it closed now? Or I will order two takeaways and have them in the store." Nangong Wuming suggested.
"Forget it, I still have the money to invite you to dinner, besides, you bought this ticket, and I am not going to pay you." Lilac walked in front.
Nangong Wuming hurried to catch up, like a young boy, Nangong Wuming walked by Ding Xiang a little shyly and impulsively, trying to pick up her hand, but in the end he was guilty and courageous.
I really only found a small restaurant and took up two dishes, a soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, vinegar fish, and a preserved egg and cucumber soup. The taste is very different, but the cloves are very fragrant. Although Nangong Wuming is a Shanghainese, it doesn’t I like to eat sweets, but today I ate a few sweet and sour pork ribs for an unprecedented time, and they looked very fragrant. Of course, this was the clove that he put in the bowl. . .
There was wine, but beer, and it was just a bottle. Lilac was called to Nangong Wuming. The latter was not polite. He poured half a cup of Lilac, and the rest fell into his stomach. He hadn't drunk two yuan for many years. Liquor, but to the name of Nangong Wuming at this time, this liquor is no different from Qiongjiangyu "liquid".
After drinking half a glass of beer, Lilac’s original white skin became a bit white and red, which was different. A male "sex" eater squinted at Lilac, but Nangong glared at him without name. If you dare to look at it again, there are many men with "lust" minds these days, but there are more men who don't have the courage of "lust". . .
The two did not say much, they finished the meal silently, and then went to the cinema together. The film shown today is not a blockbuster, a very bloody romance, but the plot is surprisingly similar to that of Lilac. The acting skills of the actor and actress Yes, Nangong Wuming sighed with emotion in the end, but Lilac's complexion was not sad or happy as usual.
After coming out of the cinema, Nangong Wuming wanted to send Dingxiang home, but the latter did not refuse. Her home was near the cinema. The two walked on the road in silence.
Finally, Lilac said, don’t you think it’s weird? I won’t be moved by this kind of film.
Nangong Wuming smiled slightly and said nothing.
Lilac said to himself: "In fact, the plot inside is very similar to me, almost exactly the same, but I am not as passionate as the heroine, and I have almost no trust in men..."
Nangong Wuming frowned slightly, with a bad premonition. Of course he wanted to hear the story of Lilac, but he would not ask. If this kind of thing weren't for the result of forcibly asking for such a thing, it would not be good.
"Want to hear my story?" Lilac asked suddenly.
Nangong Wuming said.
Lilac brewed for a while, and said without delay: "He is now in the UK, married to the daughter of a local governor, and with this, he started his own large company in London, England, and called me some time ago. The phone said that he had a bad relationship with his wife, and now he wants to divorce, asking me if I want to reconcile with him."
"Then what do you say?" Nangong Wuming said a little nervously.
Dingxiang stopped suddenly, stared at Nangong's nameless eyes for a long time, and smiled: "I refused."
After a long sigh of relief, Nangong couldn't help but smile without name.
Dingxiang walked to a building and stopped and said, "I'm home, thank you for staying with me tonight."
Namelessly, Nangong was taken aback, and some complained that the journey was too close, but scratched his head and nodded, but his body did not move.
After walking a few steps, Ding Xiang stopped again, turned his head and said to Nangong Wuming: "Actually I know that you are not an ordinary person, and I don't know if you really like me, but there is one thing, I should tell you, mine The heart is "chaotic" again."
Nangong Wuming was stunned on the spot, but there was a bit of sadness and joy in his heart.
One year, the year-long waiting, seems to have finally seen a glimmer of light, and it can be regarded as a dark cloud.
The phone rang again suddenly, and Nangong Wuming answered the phone and said coldly: "What, he wants to see me? I don't seem to have any friendship with him, right? But since he wants to talk to me so much, then I will give it to him. Let Shihu save face, let him make an appointment so everyone can meet."
Nangong turned anonymously and made a call. His Geely car stopped in front of him within two minutes. A man walked down and opened the door for him respectfully.
At the window of a certain floor of the building, Ding Xiang stared at Nangong Wuming, with a smile on his lips.