After learning that Wen Ru and Pian Pian were the owners of the Dream Consultation Room and the Fusheng Gallery, and that Xiao Hua had forwarded a painting to the gallery, he decided to come here to see it.

Her name is Xu Jia, a screenwriter sitting at home.

It was a sunny day when she came.

Pian Pian was lying on the bar to draw and draw, Wen Ru teased the hand hair that came from Mr. Hu, and said that it was funny, since Wish came, although the hand hair and it are a male and a female, but they don't treat each other, but often compete for favor. And because the hand hair is no longer the only cat in the alley, the hand hair is much more energetic than usual, no longer cold and lazy all day long, but close to the people in the alley.

Xu Jiaren is as his name suggests, very beautiful, with long curly hair, wearing a leather skirt and long boots, painted red lips, and bright and moving facial features.

It's a little hard to imagine the scene where she secretly took pictures of Xiao Hua with her mobile phone.

After Xu Jia finished reading the painting, she and Wen Ru sat in the café for an afternoon, and Wen Ru handed her the garage key and suicide note.

Pian Pian went back to the gallery to paint, because she received a new order: Xu Jia asked her to help draw Xiao Hua's text about clowns.

Holding a hand of hair standing next to the side and watching for a while, Wen Ru planned to go out for a walk, Wish couldn't bear the loneliness and ran out, Pian Pian was not worried at all, it was not in Yuanyuan's cake shop or it would definitely be in Xuanyuan's flower shop.

The sun outside was just right, and Wen Ru pulled the recliner and placed it outside the consultation room, lying on it to bask in the sun.

A hand of hair lay on Wen Ru's lap, squinting and licking the hair lazily.

Wen Ru had a ride along its back, and every time it went down to the root of the tail, when it was comfortable, it moved its ears and shook its tail to give a pleasant cat meow.

"Wish, good, don't make trouble~"

Wen Ru raised her eyes to see the scene of Wish circling in circles, she carefully held a pot of flowers, and lowered her head to Wish to reassure, "Good, this is not catnip." Aaron, help get some catnip. ”

Wen Ru squinted her eyes to look at the pot of flowers, which could be seen clearly, the flowers were very small, the size of a fingernail, the whole body was blue, and the crystal petals surrounded the white core, like a dot of starry villages in the green leaves.

Very familiar flower.

It carries a memory of Wen Ru.

"Aru, what's the name of this flower?"

Wen Ru had just placed a pot of soil on the table in front of the girl, and only a little sunlight was shining on the edges.

It's really just a pot of dirt mixed with sand, bare, with only a few green shoots like weeds.

"Pleasant surprise. Flower name surprise. Wen Ru said to her, raising an eyebrow.

The girl's appearance is very beautiful, there is a light-colored mole in the center of her eyebrows, she was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then bent her lips again, she complained to Wen Ru with a smile, "How can there be a name like this?

Wen Ru did not deny it, and explained the temperament of the flower, "This flower is very delicate, afraid of cold and heat, afraid of moisture and dry, afraid of the wind, there is nothing it is not afraid of." ”

"Why are you so delicate?" the girl approached Wen Ru's shoulder and gently pinched her cheeks, "I see, it's just a little green shoot, you can't see anything, you can just fool me, maybe it's just a bean inside." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture to reach out and dig the pot to see what was going on.

Wen Ru rolled her eyes and gently slapped away her fingers on the flower pot, and the girl withdrew her hand and muttered, "Curious." ”

Wen Ru spread his hands, "Okay, if you are blind, you won't be afraid of anything, however, it is heat-resistant and likes sunlight, ensuring that the light is sufficient and not too sunny; With that, he repositioned the pot and left it in the sun.

"It's still quite delicate, but it's much better than being afraid of anything. The girl smiled and glared at Wen Ru.

Wen Ru touched her nose, as if she didn't know, "If this flower blooms, it will be the best-looking, and it will definitely be better than anything you've ever seen." ”

She said it firmly and portrayed it stunningly.

"Really?" the girl looked at her with round eyes, rather skeptical.

"Really. Wen Ru was serious, and her eyes didn't blink.

"And how long will it take to bloom?" the girl asked.

Wen Ru looked at her, her eyes serious and expectant, "When it sprouts and blooms, it will take about three months." ”

"Three months? The girl was stunned for a moment, stared at Wen Ru, and in Wen Ru's eager gaze, she spread her hands for a while and chuckled, "Okay, then I'll keep it and wait for it to surprise me." ”

When the words fell, the girl patted the flower pot and then patted Wen Ru's head, "Wait, it's not going to look good." ”

"Just ask," Wen Ruzi nodded and told her, "Take care of it well, be careful." ”

"It's so delicate," the girl complained and couldn't help but joke with her, "Then do you want to make an observation diary?"

"Yes. Wen Ru agreed.

"You're really good at climbing the pole net. Stunned, the girl smiled and pushed her.

"To write or not to write?" Wen Ru raised an eyebrow and threatened.

"Ordered. The girl raised her hand and saluted.

Shu Lang in the flower shop had already taken the pot of catnip out, put the pot down, and then took the "surprise" in Xuanxuan's hand, rubbed her wrist, and asked her warmly if her hands were sore.

Wish leaned over as soon as he saw catnip, sniffed it twice, and his tail slowly cocked, his ears stood up, and the cat's face showed a smoky expression, and he collapsed to the ground.

The hand of hair in Wen Ru's arms was also quite diligent and jumped to the ground and ran over, and after a while, the two cats were softly piled up, and they couldn't see the appearance of the two fried hairs on weekdays.

Wen Ru looked at the cat with a smile, and she also saw Wen Ru in the direction where she ran from a handful of hair, so she greeted with a smile, "Sister Wen Ru." ”

"Good afternoon, Xuan Xuan. Wen Ru got up and grabbed a feather from the decoration on the side and walked over, squatted down to tease the cat, and didn't look at the pot of flowers.

Xuan Xuan and Wen Ru chatted imaginatively.

Shu Lang quietly put the flowers back into the house.

When the two cats finally relented, it was already ten minutes later, and the first action was to blow up the hair at each other as a warning, and then one jumped into Xuan's arms, and the other rubbed Wen Ru's ankle for her to hug.

At this time, someone happened to come to buy flowers, Wen Ru smiled goodbye, and looked back at the pot of blue flowers.

With the sound of wheelchairs rolling, the figure of the customer entering the room obscured the delicate pot of flowers.

"What kind of flower is this?"

"Blue star flowers, if planted well, bloom all year round, but every day will be a new flower. ”

"It's amazing. The customer sighed, and the tone was very loving, "Then what is its flower language?"

"Its flower language is to grasp the present. Xuan smiled.

The voice gradually faded away, Wen Ru blinked her eyes, a drop of water fell on the back of her hand holding a hand hair, she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her lips was as gentle as ever.

Then she walked back to the gallery with a hand of hair, Pianpian kept her movements before leaving, and Wen Ru poured her a glass of water and put it aside.

Hearing the voice, Pian Pian put down her pen, leaned over with her face, grimaced at the hair on her hand, poked its belly, and was curious about Wen Ru's goings and returns, "Sister Wen Ru, where did you just go?"

"Go and see the flowers. Wen Ru chuckled.

"Flowers?" Pian Pian followed and asked casually, "What flowers?"

"It's called a surprise flower. ”