Chapter 1092 (2/2)

These days, Zhou Ting is in the hospital, but the flowers ordered by Yang Yue are still delivered every day. She asked specially. Unexpectedly, Yang Yue bought flowers for a year at a time and sent them in different patterns every day.

Now that people are gone, it's not appropriate to accept flowers again, but it's Zhou Ting's business after all, and she didn't refuse.

During her absence, she always put flowers in the rest room. At first, she didn't like flowers, but when she saw them every day and smelled a lot, she got used to them. Gradually, she still felt that the fragrance of flowers was good. She could calm down and refresh herself. She was easy to get sleepy. She often fell asleep when she was busy. Maybe she was too busy recently.

Xu yinuan didn't pay attention to this tiny change and pretended to comfort himself.

”Miss Zhou, please sign for your flowers.”

Zhou Ting looked at today's a large number of stars, some trance.

The flower language of stars is pure and beautiful heart.

She went up and held it carefully in her arms and wrote down her name.

In every handful of flowers, there is a card that says, ”good morning, my Miss Zhou.”.

Although it was printed out by the computer, she could still feel his intention between the lines.

She took a long breath of sullen air and said, ”Hello, I don't need to send flowers any more. Mr. Yang has passed away. This flower I don't have to. It's hard for you. ”

”This Mr. Yang paid for the whole year. Isn't it appropriate? ”

”Don't give it away. Even if I give it away, I won't ask for it again. Why go for nothing?”

”This All right The deliverer finally compromised: ”I'll go back and tell my boss that I can't do it.””Well, don't come tomorrow.”

Zhou Ting said lightly.

Back in the lounge, she put the flowers in.

”If it's a scene, throw the flowers away so that you don't feel sad.”

”It's OK. Keep it. It's the last one. And it's dried flowers. It can be kept for a long time. It's just a room decoration. ”

”Really not?”

”Not only don't throw it, but keep it all the time. People are wrong, flowers are right. Moreover, Yang Yue is not bad to me. His parents are unreasonable. What's more, if people die like the lights are off, I don't care about so much. After all, I'm still alive. Why can't I live with the dead? ”

”I won't be sad any more. I'll work harder and live better in the future. I have to be such an excellent person as yinuan sister.”

Zhou Ting shows her face with a bright smile, just like what she saw at the beginning.

Or a little girl film, the first time, or budding, but now to see, has been in full bloom, emitting a charming fragrance.

Only when people grow up can they become more and more excellent.

Even if the cost of growth is very heavy, but pay is always worth it!

At the moment, there is a big flower shop at the intersection of a street outside.

The delivery man told the boss what happened today, but the boss just pursed his lips and laughed.

He stroked the warm and open white rose and said faintly, ”it doesn't matter, as long as she accepts that bunch of dried flowers.”

He guessed that Zhou Ting would do so, so the last bunch is a dried flower that can be preserved forever.

The dried flowers are infected with poison, mixed into the rhizomes and flowers, and then dried in the sun. The fragrance emitted every day will make people feel sleepy, until finally, they will fall into a complete deep sleep.

Xie Jun named the spice ”Sleeping Beauty”. The name is very nice. It makes people feel no pain, and even has a good dream.

The happiest time of dreams is also the time when people leave.

”Now that I don't send flowers anymore, I think it's time for me to show up.”

Black shadow mouth hook with strategical smile, everything is in control.

Half an hour later, he appeared at the door of the western restaurant, looked at Zhou Ting and said:

”Hello, I'm Wei Ying, an old florist. Are you Miss Zhou, Zhou Ting?”