"It's itchy. The girl in the pink skirt covered her nose, took a step back, then blinked her eyelids twice, turned around hurriedly, and sneezed violently.

She hurriedly took out a tissue from her bag, wiped her nose, and watched from the sidelines.

"Huh. The girl in the pink skirt shrugged her nose: "It seems to really make sense, or it's always stuffy." ”

She likes to speak with a tail note, ah, hey, it's all very good.

The girl in the pink skirt sniffed a few more times, and a look of surprise appeared on her face: "It's okay, it's really done, wow, you're really a miracle doctor." ”

Her series of tone words were partial and not pretentious, just like the innocence of a child, Yang Dingtian was almost drunk, and said with a smile: "I'm not a miracle doctor, just a flower seller." ”

"My dad said that the one who can cure the disease is the miracle doctor. The girl in the pink skirt praised and asked, "Am I all cured?"

"Nope. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "I just used the flower core to give you a temporary pass, if you want to completely cure it, it is more troublesome, and you need to take a bath with potpourri." ”

"Potpourri bathing?" The girl in the pink skirt showed joy in her eyes: "It's so romantic." ”

"Are you free now? ”

This girl is so cute, and she doesn't bother to sell flowers on the top of the ceiling: "If you go with me now, I'll give you a hundred potpourri." ”

"Okay. The girl in the pink skirt immediately nodded: "I'm on vacation today, it's fine." ”

Yang Dingtian actually had a little temptation, but he didn't expect the girl in the pink skirt to be so happy, and sighed in his heart: "It's really bold." ”

"Then you come with me, it's not far. Yang Dingtian pedaled the tricycle in front, and the BMW of the girl in the pink skirt followed behind.

When she got to the garden, the girl in the pink skirt parked outside, followed her into the garden, and immediately cried out: "Wow, there are so many flowers, so beautiful." ”

She ran two steps, but stopped, thinking about wearing a mask, as if she didn't need it, and looked back at Yang Dingtian: "Do I still need to wear a mask?"

"I don't think so. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "You try." ”

"Okay. ”

The girl in the pink skirt smiled happily and ran to the flowers, looking here and smelling there, as if a pink butterfly had entered the garden, adding three points of spring.

Such a girl is comfortable to look at, and such a girl should be happy and happy, and it is good if she is not sick or sick.

Yang Dingtian went to the house and took a plastic pot out to pick flowers and dispense medicine.

"Yikes. As soon as the girl in the pink skirt saw him picking the flowers, she cried out: "Why did you pick all the flowers, it's a pity." ”

"If you want to be fed with potpourri, of course you have to pick the flowers. Yang Dingtian smiled: "The flowers have grown after a few days, what is the pity." ”

"It's a pity. The girl in the pink skirt put her hand on her chest and frowned slightly, but then she became interested: "Then I'll help you pick the flowers." ”

As he spoke, he ran over to help pick the flowers.

There was a faint fragrance on her, not a floral scent, but it seemed to smell better than a floral scent.

Chatting while picking flowers, Yang Dingtian asked her name, Gu Qingzhi, a very poetic name, graduated from college, worked in a Japanese-funded company, foreign-funded enterprises are generally very tired, but her work is very leisurely, today is Tuesday, but she is driving a BMW outside.

Yang Dingtian picked a pot of flowers, and said to Gu Qingzhi: "You take it back, use a big pot of water, well, about ten catties, boil the water on the fire and turn off the fire immediately, then put a bathtub of water, pour the water soaked in this flower into the bath, and come out when the water starts to be cool, soak it for seven days, and it's basically good." ”

"Really. Gu Qingzhi happily took the flower pot: "Thank you so much, so many flowers, how much is it?"

"If I whisper a few words in my ear every day, I don't want a penny, but I will find you a bouquet of flowers. ”

Yang Dingtian secretly screamed in his heart, and said with a smile: "Just a few flowers, what money do you want?"

"That's not good. Gu Qingzhi shook her head: "I'll give you a thousand yuan, right?"

Sure enough, it was a young lady from a rich family, and the money should not be used for money, Yang Dingtian shook his head: "Why do you want so much." ”

"Seven days. Gu Qingzhi directly took out her mobile phone: "And you are curing the disease, you really want to cure the disease, let alone a thousand, no matter how much money you have, it is worth it." ”

Although she is coquettish, she is not completely ignorant of the world.

She insisted on paying, and what she said was reasonable, Yang Dingtian also accepted it, and said: "You soaked it tonight to see the effect, if you don't get up tomorrow morning and your nose is not stuffy, then come back tomorrow afternoon to pick flowers, if it is stuffed, don't come, it proves that my method is not effective." ”

"Okay. Gu Qingzhi nodded: "It will definitely have an effect, it will have an effect now, right?"

thanked Yang Dingtian, added his mobile phone number, and then hugged the flower pot on her BMW and drove away.

Early the next morning, Gu Qingzhi called Yang Dingtian and called out in surprise on the phone: "Brother Yang, it has an effect, I soaked for two hours last night, and when I woke up this morning, my nose was empty, so comfortable." ”

Yang Dingtian was also comfortable listening to her voice, and said with a smile: "It's good if it works, then come over this afternoon when you are free, I will pick flowers and dispense medicine for you, and continue to soak in the evening." ”

"Okay. Gu Qingzhi agreed crisply: "I'll get off work at five o'clock, and I'll come over at half past five." ”

At half past five, Gu Qingzhi's BMW arrived outside the garden, got out of the car, she wore a white dress, no stockings, and walked into the garden prettyly, as if a white lotus floated in.

"Brother Yang. She saw Yang Dingtian and greeted crisply: "Your flower bath effect is very good, not only did my nose not plug this morning, but my body was also cool and cool all day, especially comfortable, it's really amazing." ”

"It just works. Yang Dingtian smiled, and picked a pot of flowers for her, Gu Qingzhi also helped to pick it, her skirt was sleeveless, and her white arms occasionally touched Yang Dingtian's arms, silky and silky, silky and tender, making people have an indescribable feeling.

"It's going to be very refreshing if you take a bite. ”

Yang Dingtian thought secretly.

He sometimes loves to bite people, and White Narcissus is especially afraid of him biting, every time he bites, White Narcissus will scream, to die or live, of course, the bite is also in some special places.

Gu Qingzhi took the flowers and had to pay again, Yang Dingtian laughed: "Didn't you pay yesterday?" Really, just a few flowers, the garden blooms every day, thank you, it's not worth anything, even if you are good in the future, as long as you are happy, you can come to the garden every day to pick flowers, it's okay." ”

Gu Qingzhi was happy when she heard this, and said, "That's okay, I like flowers the most, I'll pick flowers tomorrow morning and bring them to the office." ”

"Okay. Yang Dingtian smiled and nodded.

The next morning, Yang Dingtian received a call from Gu Qingzhi again, saying that she felt more comfortable, and then she said that she was going to pick flowers.