Twenty years later.

On a cold winter day, the ground is white, and the footprints back and forth have melted a lot of snow.

On this winter day, there is only one store full of greenery, and there are many green plants at the door, but not a single customer comes.

Instead, it was a shop next door to him, and there was a constant stream of customers.

"My lord, why did you agree with him to open the shop here?" Qingqing looked at the other side with a smug face, and he was angry.

"It's okay, you can see it's still alive."

A figure holding a flower pot came out of it, he was dressed in a Tang costume, and his smooth white hair was tied up at will.

"My lord, there's someone on the other side." Qingqing sighed and lived in the Buddhist system all day long, in addition to fiddling with flowers and plants every day, he worshiped the Buddha and recited scriptures in the room.

Zhao Fei stepped on the studded shoes and carried the fruit basket in his hand, which faded away and made his jaw line a lot tougher.

"Hi, Brother Chao." Zhao Fei had a flat head and looked very comfortable.

Yun Chao's wrist wore beads that did not fit his temperament, pinched off half of the rotten leaves that were yellow, and ignored Zhao Fei's questioning.

It was not the first time Zhao Fei had seen Brother Chao's coldness, and since then, he had never seen Brother Chao smile.

Qingqing snorted lightly: "It's obviously very clean here, but because of your shop, it's noisy." ”

Zhao Fei put down the fruit basket and glanced at the hot talisman shop next to him, "Eh, otherwise I'll give you a marriage talisman and don't need money." ”

Qingqing was obviously not bribed, "Put down the fruit basket, you can go back."

Also, don't let your customers stand in line with us. ”

Zhao Fei hurriedly apologized: "Okay, I know." ”

Yun Chao carefully pruned the flower branches, and in the noisy noise outside, there were a few knocks on the door.

"Is this number 233?"

A delivery man dressed in a well-fed uniform outfit holding a bouquet of roses that was fatter than his body.

Qingqing placed the fruit in the fruit basket, and came out when he heard the sound and said, "This is No. 233, but we didn't order takeout." ”

"Yes, this is a girl sent here, please sign for it." The delivery person took out the receipt and said.

Qingqing hugged the bouquet of roses that had nowhere to be placed and asked, "My lord, who did you say gave this flower?" ”

"Thrown." Yun Chao clicked and cut off a superfluous flower and plant and inserted it into the vase.

"Are you sure you want to throw it, sir?" Qingqing regrets this delicate rose.

Yun Chao gave her a look, and Qing Qing threw it into the trash in a panic.

"Throw away such a beautiful flower." A BT-style girl picks up discarded roses.

Qing Qing knows why the adult is so disgusted, since the adult took office, there are countless banshees who covet the beauty of the adult.

"Qingqing, close the door."

"You also heard it, chasing our family is fruitless." Qingqing immediately closed the door, and the room was a lot quieter in an instant.

The girl who ate the closed door soup didn't mind being turned away at all, anyway, there was a lot of time, and she could take her time.

Business in Zhao Fei's store is booming, and there is a sexy and beautiful girl sitting at the front desk, which attracts the attention of many male customers.

Zhao Fei took off his coat and put it on her, and said jealously: "Why are you wearing so little." ”

"What, you have to take care of the clothes too?"

Zhao Fei glanced at the guests who were still queuing, and apologized: "Today is full, everyone will come back tomorrow." ”

Ignoring the disappointment on the faces of others, he closed the roller shutter door and slapped the table to pull up the girl's low collar, "I'll be unhappy if you dress like this, and you're a girl now." ”

"You know I'm a girl! It's really troublesome to turn into a girl. Luo Luo's face was slumped, although her figure made everyone spurt blood, but when it came to the menstrual events of every month, it was a headache.

"Luoluo, it's been ten years, and you have to get used to it." Zhao Fei comforted her and said distressedly.

"How did you just go to Brother Chao?" Luo Luo didn't want to continue the topic with him, and every time he spoke, he began to move his hands and feet.

"Harm, since the beautiful sister is gone, he has changed like a person." Zhao Fei sighed with a face.

"We've been trying for years, and we know what the end result is, but none of us want to believe it."

Luo Luo took out the letter sent by Xiaohua today and said: "Xiaohua and Taotao have been traveling abroad for so many years, and the letters sent every month are not only interesting things he encountered, but also food. ”

Zhao Fei's hand was put on Luo Luo's back, "The beautiful scenery of a good day is not as good as ......"

……

"My lord, I have your letter." Qingqing cleans the mailbox on time every day, and can sort out a large number of anonymous letters.

Except for the letter signed by Xiaohua, she will put it away, and the rest will be thrown into the trash.

Qingqing's hand to arrange the letter paper paused, and there was a fresh lotus flower pinned to this letter, which was novel.

When she removed the lotus flower, she felt refreshed, and one letter in her hand turned into two.

Qingqing inadvertently glanced at the signature of the second letter, and was dumbfounded, "My lord, look at whose letter this is!" ”

Yun Chao met Qingqing who was startled for the first time, he put down the Buddha beads and said, "Don't disturb." ”

"My lord, no, the signature of this letter is Lord Demon God!" Qingqing didn't feel that there was anything awkward about this sentence.

Yun Chao Meiyu was full of starlight, and he grabbed the two letters and closed the door.

Qingqing still maintained the posture of delivering the letter, and her face was full of expectations that the letter was really sent by an adult.

Yun Chao couldn't hold back his excitement and opened the first letter:

"Fourteen, I'm really sorry, after I returned to Wushi Mountain, my mother asked me to go to the South China Sea to sort out the flowers and plants, so I forgot to send back the letter you handed over to me.

When I returned to Wushi Mountain and saw this well-preserved letter, I remembered what you told me.

This letter after a long absence of 20 years was delivered, don't mind.

So, I offer a lotus flower to apologize.

Written by the flower boy. ”

The lotus had been taken away by Qingqing, and Yun Chao removed the first letter, his hands trembling to see the familiar font on the surface of the second letter.

He tore open the fire paint seal and took a deep breath and pulled out the letterhead.

Seeing the handwriting in the first row, "If it is written to children, it will be unlucky to peek." ”

Yun Chao had a tear in his eyes and smiled dumbly.

"Little friend, when you read this letter, I shouldn't be with you anymore.

As for me, I may be drinking leisurely somewhere, and you may be a lot busier if you take my place. ”

Fourteen bit the tip of his pen, "I like the beads you gave me." Count you as respecting the old and loving the young, and think about me as an old man. ”

She erased these written words again, didn't it be said on TV that letters are easier than saying goodbye in person! Why is it so hard to write!

Yun Chao saw the two lines of words crossed out by the horizontal line, and his fingertips touched it with a thick smile.

"I like the beads very much, and I accept your wishes, and I will treat them as if my iron tree has bloomed your pure flower."

Fourteen wrote this, and couldn't help but drink a few sips of cold water to calm down, and the words of flesh and numb were really not suitable for her.

"Little friend, I don't have any experience, so I'll give you a good wine that even I can't afford to drink, as a return gift, just two meters below the yard."

Fourteen endured the pain of missing a piece of meat, and the person who could make her give up wine would also eat her children.

"Back to the story, my private decision may make you sad for a while, but who are you, I like your smile the most.

Moreover, if you become a demon god, it doesn't mean that I will die completely.

Also, I respect your choice, and you can give the position of the demon god to someone you trust.

Fourteen handwriting. ”

Yun Chao's eyes only meant that I was completely dead, and he reverently whispered to the Buddha statue in front of him: "Fourteen, I will wait for you." ”