Chapter 41: The Wreath Shop

"When I came back today, I saw a lot of meat being sold downstairs. ”

Ying Fei sent a photo of several pots of small succulents of different varieties.

"It looks pretty cute. He Chuan replied.

This kind of meat is also bought by small vendors who often come downstairs to set up stalls.

The smaller ones cost 10 yuan for 4 pots, and the larger ones cost 5 yuan per pot.

"yes, I look pretty cute, it's only five dollars a piece...... By the way, do you also raise flowers?"

"I only keep dried flowers in my house. He Chuan replied.

"It's not bad to put some plants, at least a little angry. Oh, I forgot, you have a cat at home. Ying Fei said enviously.

He Chuan lowered his head and glanced at the spicy Jiao on his legs.

When he was sending a message just now, La Jiao came over, and her whole body was like water, sticking to his legs.

At this moment, it stared at the phone with a serious face, and its little head was almost attached to the phone screen.

He Chuan called up the photo function, switched to the front camera, and took a photo with a "click".

He sent the photo to Ying Fei, and Ying Fei was very cooperative and sent an envious expression.

The expression is that cute girlish style, just like herself.

He Chuan glanced at La Jiao and patted its little head: "You are still a little useful." ”

La Jiao propped herself up with her two forelimbs, and her tail wagged and slapped on He Chuan's chest.

"I also want to have a pet, I want to be more angry in the house, but unfortunately I can't keep ......," Ying Fei said.

"You also live alone?"

"Hmm. ”

"Having a pet is a lot better. He Chuan said.

He Chuan didn't have pets before.

Every day when he came home from work, he was greeted only by the cold and dark cabin.

After living for so long, He Chuan has become accustomed to living alone.

But he also knew that no normal person could endure that feeling of loneliness like him.

He's very abnormal in his own right.

"Well, I've thought about it too...... Recently, I feel a little weird around me, and I don't know what the reason is. Ying Fei said.

"Huh?"

"It's the kind of feeling like someone is following me. ”

Ying Fei's WeChat showed that she was typing, stopped for a while, and it took about a few minutes before sending out this text.

He Chuan straightened up from the sofa.

"Feeling...... Is there anything out of the ordinary. He considered it for a moment, trying to use a calm tone to ask the other party.

"I don't know, it's a little weird. Ying Fei said, and then added, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, this feeling has appeared before, and nothing happened." ”

"When you are alone at home, pay attention to close the doors and windows, and carry a wolf anti-wolf spray with you when you are away from home. He Chuan suggested.

"Got it. ”

"By the way, do you have time on the weekend? ”

"Huh?"

"My dad asked me when I was going to ask you out for a meal. He Chuan said.

Ying Fei didn't reply to the message for a long time.

It took about five or six minutes before she replied, "Yes." ”

"Then look where to go, I know there's a stilt beef, it tastes good, you can try it. ”

"Good. ”

It's getting late.

He Chuan chatted with Ying Fei for a few more words, and after saying goodnight, he put down his phone.

Seeing him end the conversation, La Jiao got up from his lap and was about to leave, when he was hugged by He Chuan.

He Chuan put La Jiao on his lap, smoothed the hair on its back with one hand, and leaned on the pillow, looking at the ceiling.

In the past, after perceiving the scene, he would lock himself in the house for a whole week.

During this time, he didn't do anything, and every day he was in a daze at the ceiling.

In this way, he removed those residual emotions from his mind.

However, the cases he had been exposed to before were basically homicides.

The things that were perceived were the strongest part of the deceased's emotions before they were temporary.

At most, it's some pre-death clips.

I've never encountered anything like this one today.

Five years.

Emotions that have accumulated for five whole years.

No wonder he could feel the hut full of depression and despair while he was still outside.

He Chuan suddenly felt that his chest was a little blocked.

Even though he has tried to manage his emotions, he is still like a volcano, ready to erupt at any moment......

Meow.

The spicy girl who was lying on her knees suddenly screamed.

He Chuan's body shook and broke away from that extremely suppressed emotion.

He patted the head of the scared Jiaojiao, and re-combed the hair that had been accidentally messed up just now.

Then he put the spicy girl on the ground and let it go to the other corners of the house on its own and play around.

After letting go of La Jiao, He Chuan got up from the sofa, walked to the window, and opened the window.

It's just raining outside.

The fresh air after the rain, accompanied by the sound of cars speeding by outside the community, poured in from the window.

He hadn't had mood swings in a long time.

When he first came into contact with work, the bureau would often invite him to a psychiatrist.

Over time, He Chuan has learned how to self-regulate.

That is to remain absolutely sane.

Or rather, let yourself be absolutely cold-blooded.

Only by doing so will he be able to face the onslaught of those negative emotions without losing himself.

But now, He Chuan began to be a little disgusted with himself who was so indifferent.

He stood at the window and blew the cold wind for a few moments before closing the window, then turning off the light and lying down on the couch.

……

It was as if the days had returned to peace.

The world is like that, and it never stops because of anyone's departure.

He Chuan, as usual, got up early to eat and took Spicy Jiao to open a store.

The business in the store is not good, and with the characteristics of the pet store, it doesn't matter if He Chuan goes to open the store in the afternoon.

But staying at home is fine.

If you go to the store, you can see the popularity of the store.

If you stay at home for a long time, your body seems to exude a yin energy, and you have to bask in the sun often to dispel this gloomy feeling.

After cleaning the shop, He Chuan made himself a pot of green tea.

After this period of recuperation, his body should be much better, at least he no longer worries about nausea and other problems.

La Jiao is still lying in the position where she usually stays, staring at the wreath shop opposite, staring intently.

The wreath shop was already open, but unfortunately the black cat was not seen.

Again, I didn't see the owner of the shop.

He Chuan was used to this, if he remembered correctly, that wreath shop had been open here for at least ten years.

But he had never seen a customer come in there, and he had never seen the shopkeeper come out of it.

It feels like a ...... It's the same that no one can see.

In the past, He Chuan would not have any interest in that store.

But today, after taking care of the store, he took the initiative to walk to that store.