"Then shut your mouth for me. ”

"Okay. Ah Wan was a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to resist, if he resisted, he would only be suppressed worse by his employer, in order to survive, he could only swallow his anger, eh, the sorrow of the grassroots people.

This point is the peak period of getting off work, and people who come and go can't help but take a look at this sassy car, and then look at Ah Wan, who is one meter nine or two hundred pounds, and finally showed an intriguing snicker, which made Ah Wan a little collapsed, but fortunately he waited for a while.

Ah Wan seemed to see her mother: "Miss Zhou is down!"

See.

Eori got out of the car and walked to meet her.

Zhou Xufang didn't wear a mask today, he wore a pink sweatshirt in his black lamb cashmere jacket, his hair was tied up, and he was tied into a ball with a black head rope.

She really likes pink.

Jiang Zhi unbuttoned a coat, and he was not afraid of the cold, so he was so open, and pointed to the same sweatshirt in the coat: "What a coincidence, we collided." ”

Ah Wan: "......" is so shameless! I have never seen such a brazen person!

The strategy in Fengyue can be regarded as fun.

However, Zhou Xufang didn't know much about taste, so he was stunned and praised 'You are so good-looking', and got into the car with her head down, she only sat on the ground a little bit, leaving a large place for Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi, who was praised for his good looks, pulled the strap of his sweatshirt irritably, sat next to Zhou Xufang, and then took off his coat slowly and methodically, and glanced at the pink on Zhou Xufang's body, and his mood was relaxed.

As soon as she got into the car, she didn't give him a star, looked at the stickers on the car glass and then looked at the doll on the cushion, and finally, her eyes were firmly fixed on the pink crystal pendant on the seat.

Her eyes were crooked: "The car is all pink." "It's so pretty, so pretty!

Waiting to be praised, Eori raised his chin thirty degrees: "Hmm." ”

She praised heartily: "It's beautiful." ”

Jiang Zhi's eyes also bloomed with a brilliant, pink peach blossom: "Hmm." ”

She then gave a thumbs up and continued to praise sincerely: "It's very good-looking, your vision is so good!"

This is a well-behaved appearance.

Jiang Zhi smiled a little tiger tooth: "Give it to you." "If she wants, he can buy her a dozen cars.

is also Xue Baoyi said, if you like her, you will send her a car and a house.

Zhou Xufang refused without hesitation: "No, I can buy it myself." ”

Jiang Weaving, who really wants to send a car to the house: "......"

She doesn't follow the script.

She played with the pink pendant on the seat for a while, then shifted her gaze to the glass candy box behind her, and politely asked, "Can I eat some of this marshmallow?"

So, I still love sugar the most.

Jiang Zhi put the glass box in her hand, and the pampering in her eyes turned into spring water, rippling: "I like sugar so much?"

She nodded.

He smiled and gave her another box as well.

His family is this, he doesn't take the usual road, he doesn't want a car, a box of candy is satisfied, looking at her well-behaved appearance of eating candy, he suddenly felt that he would not be a director in the future, he could change his career to sugar, make a sugar house for her, and let her go wherever she goes.

Outside the car window, the sunset has set, and the neon lights are shining together with the lights of thousands of homes.

Unfortunately, as soon as they arrived, there was a young man in the porridge shop who was proposing, with a handful of snot and tears, holding a large bouquet of roses, and the ground was full of petals.

Zhou Xufang couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Like?"

She looked back: "What?"

Eori walked behind her and covered her shadow: "Roses." ”

Xue Baoyi's dog-headed military advisor also said that women like flowers.

If she likes it, he can send it too.

Zhou Xufang said: "I don't like it." She frowned slightly, and pursed the corners of her lips, "I don't like roses." ”

Jiang Ori came closer, bent down to talk to her, his voice so gentle that he didn't even know it, "Why?" The kobold military master's words were fucking farts.

Her eyes were empty for a moment, her pupils were dark and revealing a coolness, she lowered her head, and her voice was soft: "The thorns of the roses hurt a lot." ”

Eori stopped suddenly.

Ah Wan in the back immediately noticed that something was wrong: "Boss, are you okay?"

Zhou Xufang became nervous when he heard it: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhi looked at her without saying a word, and the thousands of clusters of light in her eyes condensed into fireworks, and the roses all over the ground burned red shadows.

Ah Wan explained on the side: "The boss is allergic to roses. ”

Zhou Xufang didn't think much about it, and took Jiang Zhi's hand: "Let's change places." ”

Her hands are so cold.

Jiang Zhi naturally took her and brought her to her side: "No need to change, I'm not allergic, like you, I just hate roses." ”

The flower he hated the most was roses, almost to the point of intolerability, and others spread it that he was allergic, and he didn't bother to correct it, because he didn't want to see the thorny thing.

That year, he was not yet sixteen, and he was a high-spirited teenager.

The second lady of the Locke family likes flowers, and it just so happens that when he first went to Locke's house, it was the flowering period of roses, and he could hear the abuse of the girl in the flower room from afar.

"Does it hurt?"

"Why don't you call?"

There were roses all over the ground, and only the trembling figures in the flowers could be seen, and the provocative and arrogant smile at the corners of the girl's mouth.

"Oh, I forgot, you're a mute. ”

The girl leaned over with her hands in her hands, looking at the people on the ground, she was young and frivolous, and she did not hide the hatred in her eyes at all: "I said what are you doing while you are still alive? I can't speak, I don't know the pain, I don't know if I'm hungry, I don't know how to eat." The girl threw away the broken rose in her hand, folded two more, and played with it in her hand, "If I were you, I would die myself." ”

She laughed.

"Mentally retarded like you, living is a waste of my Locke's food. ”

"Ah, it's bleeding. ”

"Still doesn't it hurt?"

"Sure enough, he is a small evil seed, and he will be punished when he is born. ”

The teenage girl, born bright and bright, pinched two thorny roses, and whipped the yellow-faced and skinny boy again, and he fell to the ground, not shouting or screaming, but kept twitching, and the petals of the roses smashed him all over, red as blood.

Can't speak?

"Who is he?"

The housekeeper accompanying the Jiang family replied: "Little young master, that's the eldest lady of the Luo family." ”

Jiang Zhi looked at the flower room: "It's not to ask her." He pointed to the one on the ground, "Who's that kid?"

The child was actually not small, but he was always underfed, and he was as thin as a monkey, much shorter than his peers.

The housekeeper also glanced at it and replied: "He, he is the adopted son of the Luo family, and the old man Luo didn't name him, everyone called him Luo San." The housekeeper retracted his gaze, "Young master, I'll take you to the living room." ”

In the end, it is someone else's family affair, and it is not appropriate to meddle.

But Jiang Zhi turned a deaf ear and went to the flower room.

He shouted, "Hey." ”

The girl turned her head and smiled: "You are Jiang Weaving." ”

The eldest lady of the Locke family, Luo Qinghe.

It was the first time Jiang Zhi saw her, and he only stayed for a moment, then looked away and looked at the ground: "You come here." He pointed to the scrawny child, "Come and show me the way." ”

The girl threw roses and wiped her hands with a delicate handkerchief: "I'll show you the way." ”

"I want him to take it. Eori didn't look at the girl, only stared at the child cowering on the ground, "Can you hear me?" ”

Eori only knew that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know if he could hear or not.

He moved, he could hear it, he was still shivering, he moved very slowly, and his clothes were a little bigger, pierced by the thorns of roses, and mottled with blood.

He hunched his back in front of Eori.

"You can't speak?"

He nodded.

"It doesn't hurt either?"

He nodded anyway.

"Come to the front and show me the way. ”

He wiped away the blood from the thorns on his face and limped to the front of Jiang Weaving, trembling all the way.

Doesn't it really hurt?

Eori pondered this question all the way.

Later, Jiang Zhi heard that the adopted son of the Luo family was a fool, saying that he had a chromosomal abnormality, that he would not be painful, would not be hungry, and would not speak, so when others beat him, he never hid, never screamed, and never begged for mercy.

A fourteen-year-old boy, thin and short.

The Locke family raised a garden of flowers, and the beasts liked to smoke him with flowers, especially the thorny roses.

At that time, Eori was already a teenager, much taller than the boy.

"Eori. ”

"Eori. ”

Zhou Xufang shouted at him.

Jiang Zhicai came back to his senses from his memories: "Huh?"