A small shop overflowing with the scent of flowers -4
On Monday, it was cloudy and rainy
The scent of flowers on the street has faded under the rain, and only a faint fragrance remains, lingering on the tip of people's noses.
"Welcome to the morning news, this is Xinmao. First, let's take a look at a report from the front. At about 20:45 last night, a two-car collision accident occurred at the intersection of Fengsan Road and Fourth Avenue, the driver of the pickup truck died on the spot, and the owner of the BMW was seriously injured and unconscious...... According to the surveillance at the scene of the accident, the owner of the small truck in this accident was mainly responsible, and there were obvious signs of loss of control after running the red light......"
"This year's No. 1 typhoon hyacinth has approached the coast, and it is expected that the weather will be mainly cloudy in the near future, with moderate or heavy rain from time to time, I hope everyone is prepared to resist typhoon and wind......
"At about half past nine last night, there was a jumping incident in Fenghua No. 3 High School, on the roof of the school's high school teaching building, a student chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building due to excessive pressure. The majority of scholars have called for reducing the burden on students and achieving three reductions and one exemption from learning......"
The signs of a typhoon in the city are becoming more and more obvious, and the sky is darker today than in previous days, with a few drops of rain falling scattered outside the window, and from time to time a strong wind blows, hitting the window with a crackling sound.
The sound of the wind, which should be noisy, makes people feel an inexplicable sense of silence from the bottom of their hearts.
An omelette, a bowl of porridge, and a piece of bread are still Xiaowu's favorite breakfasts. Simple, yet nutritious. For himself who can make this breakfast, Xiaowu seems to be very satisfied. Before meeting that person, Xiaowu never believed that anyone could do everything, although her current cooking skills were still much worse than that person, but she was much better than when she was at the beginning.
Listening to the morning news, Xiaowu quickly finished breakfast.
After cleaning up, she went to the antechamber.
The rows of flowers on the wooden shelves are still beautiful, but ...... In Xiaowu's eyes, they had a sense of listlessness. It's best to let them bask in the sun in the early morning when there's sun, but today ...... Looking at the outside environment, Xiaowu shook his head slightly.
...... I won't be opening a store today.
She lowered the curtain and sat at the front desk with one hand on her chin.
As if remembering something, she stopped and walked to the door, opening and closing the door, leaving a gap.
Speaking of which, the business of Xiaowu's flower shop is really bad, there are not many people patronizing it in normal times, and no one will come in this rainy weather. Fortunately, she didn't expect anything, otherwise, this situation would be a real headache.
Fenghua City was shrouded in a thin layer of rain, and the entire sky was hazy and invisible. But the people in the city didn't pay attention to these changes, and they followed the established itinerary and lived peacefully. From the open window next to the seats, you can see several people with umbrellas passing by the small shop in the rain, going to work, going to school, and going out......
The hazy rain curtain, after the fragrance of flowers faded, this small shop became more and more inconspicuous, and no one looked here.
The rainy day didn't attract much attention from the students on the way to school, and they walked in groups. As she passed by the shop, she could hear some complaints and laughter. Through the glass window, Xiaowu looked at the students with umbrellas, and subconsciously looked for the familiar school uniform under some lonely umbrellas.
The usual school uniform is pale, with a warm smell of honey locust......
It was getting late, and the crowd dispersed early.
Xiaowu, who had no gain, sighed inexplicably, and lay on the table in some disappointment, fiddling with the pot of mimosas with one hand.
It's Monday, she should have arrived at school early, and if memory serves, she said there was an important exam this week. By the way, she seemed to go to the library yesterday to borrow some review materials before going home. Xiaowu thought so, and didn't pay much attention to it.
Close the door, and the day that belongs to Xiaowu begins.
There was nothing particularly interesting, and some things that could not be used in front of her could be taken out when the little girl was away. Xiaowu stretched out her hand behind her and beckoned, and a white cloud-like object slowly formed around her, and finally wrapped the small shop inside, like a field in the white clouds.
-- In the legend of Fenghua City, a certain monster owns an acre of cloud fields.
There are monster rumors: on that small cloud field, this monster can grow any world, any legend, any concept of plants. Ignoring any special environmental requirements, as long as it is a plant, as long as it is planted by her on an acre of cloud field, it can survive, grow, bear fruit, and mature.
If you look closely, you can find many green dots on the cloud field, connected together, covering a layer of green in a small patch of white clouds. Xiaowu walked to the center of the white clouds, where there was a small sapling, its branches and leaves green, and it shone with a golden glow in the sway. Every bit of light is like an egg of the world, and although it is so small, it exudes a sense of chaos that is incomprehensible.
"Grow up soon......"
After stroking the small sapling for a while, Xiaowu collected all the words on the wooden shelf into the cloud field, and the flowers slowly melted into the white clouds, turning into one of the small green dots. Then a few more slightly bewitching flowers grew in size in front of her, a bit like sunflowers, but low and fiery red, fiery red flowers with fiery red leaves, and a cluster of green stamens growing in the middle of the flowers.
This is the 'Flower of the Day'. One day opens, one day thanks, one day lives, one day dies. This netherworld plant has been planted in the cloud field since she got it. Because the pollen of today's flowers is a good thing to calm the mind, she often takes some to make contemplation pollen and sells it. Well, more popular than the flowers she sells, there are many people who like ......
After collecting the pollen from today's flowers, she planted some forgetfulness grass...... It won't be long before the fox comes.
.........
At noon, there was no one to be seen.
Xiaowu tilted her head, thinking about the little girl's serious expression when she talked about the exam.
...... Maybe I didn't go home.
Towards midnight, Xiaowu finished the things she needed these days.
The rain was still raining, and the sky was cloudy.
Xiaowu reopened the door and sat down in front of the window that had been opened.
After a while, the students after school passed by the small shop one after another, and she held her chin with one hand and looked out the window.
Under the umbrella, the crisp footsteps gradually splashed, and today's flow of people seems to be shorter......
People are scattered, and the windows are closed.
Life is still the same.