Chapter 542: The Boy
There is a flower shop not far from the vegetable market, perhaps because it is located in Yunnan, there are many flowers here, and it looks particularly delicate, although this flower shop does not occupy a large area, but the door is like a sea of flowers, perhaps because it makes people feel happy to see these flowers, although these flowers occupy the public area, but the shops next to it have no objection to this.
Zhan Anli quietly walked into this flower shop, although he will come here every day for half a year, but he will stay here for a while as if it was the first time, although the scale of this flower shop is not large, but the variety of flowers is very complete, from the roses that are popular among young people, lilies to tulips, from peonies to Yunnan's special camellias, basically as long as the varieties of flowers you want are here.
The clerk of this flower shop is the owner's daughter, only in her early twenties, sweet in appearance, and gentle like a southern girl, every time she sees Zhan Anli, she always has a heart-warming feeling, but the shyness of the girl makes him unable to speak. For half a year, Zhan Anli would buy a bouquet of lilies here every day. And this little clerk also had a crush on him in his heart for half a year.
"Hello, please give me a bouquet of roses." Zhan Anli looked at the little clerk with a smile. This little clerk Zhan Anli also knew her, but he was not as familiar with her as the breakfast shop owner, because Zhan Anli knew that there was a girl he loved deeply at home waiting for him to come home, and he didn't want to hurt both parties again like Chen Xiyan before.
"Rose ...... Roses? "Hearing that Zhan Anli didn't ask for lilies as before, there was a trace of pain in the little clerk's heart." Does he have a girl he likes? Then I ......" For a while, the girl was full of thoughts, and even forgot to occupy Anli.
"Ahem......" The boss who had been sitting in the chair couldn't help coughing twice when he saw his daughter distracted, how could she not know her daughter's mind. The little clerk who was awakened by his mother's coughing seemed to wake up like a dream, and finally selected nine of the most beautiful roses and carefully packaged them and handed them to Zhan Anli. "I wish you happiness." The little clerk said this sentence by a ghost.
Hearing the little clerk say this inexplicably, Zhan Anli was also a little stunned, but he quickly reacted, and then seasonally showed a kind smile to the little clerk: "Thank you." After paying the money, Zhan Anli turned around and left without looking back.
The girl stared blankly at Zhan Anli's back until he disappeared into the distance, Zhan Anli's smile was very gentle, but this girl knew that Zhan Anli's smile on her was always so polite and full of distance, and his real smile belonged to the girl he liked. "His smile is so good-looking, the girl he likes will be very happy, I envy it." The girl stood by the door and muttered blankly. Her mother, the owner of the flower shop, sighed softly and then took her daughter in her arms.
"Silly girl, everyone has their own destined person, and they can't ask for it." The flower shop owner hugged his daughter and whispered to her, listening to her, the flower shop owner is also a person with a story. "But, Mom, I really like him." The girl said.
It's no wonder that the little girl in the flower shop is like this, in all fairness, Zhan Anli is indeed very handsome, although the domineering atmosphere in the past is introverted, but there is still some undoubted majesty and the current approachable atmosphere are perfectly integrated, maybe because Jiang Nianci is unconscious, Zhan Anli always has a trace of melancholy behind his smile and some vicissitudes of life.
It is the perfect fusion of these extreme traits that makes this little girl's heart sprout, but unfortunately she is destined to be just an inconspicuous passer-by on the road of Zhan Anli's life, Zhan Anli's heart is only Jiang Nianci alone, and she can't tolerate other girls.
Zhan Anli didn't know that the girl in the flower shop would be injured because of him, or that Zhan Anli wouldn't think about it at all, lilies are Jiang Nianci's favorite flowers, and the reason why they were replaced with roses today is because today is the anniversary of him and Jiang Nianci together, after walking out of the flower shop, Zhan Anli didn't miss the traffic on this small street, and he didn't pay attention to the passers-by.
Holding roses in one hand and fresh vegetables he just bought from the vegetable market in the other, he walked through the winding path and finally walked into an alley, although the alley of Lijiang town is not as famous as the alley of the old imperial capital, but it is also a unique flavor, so tourists who come to Lijiang will definitely come to the alley to take a stroll and feel the historical atmosphere.
Zhan Anli's residence is in a two-story building in the deepest part of the alley, it is better to say that it is a two-story building than a courtyard house with two floors, although Lijiang is not as expensive as the imperial capital and magic capital, but such a house that meets the needs of Zhan Anli is also difficult to find, and Zhan Anli's bodyguards spent a lot of effort to find it here in Lijiang.
The landlord of this courtyard is an old man, and the old man is also very individual, no matter how these bodyguards bid for the old man's house is only to rent and not sell, in desperation, the bodyguards can only rent the house according to the old man's requirements, but in order not to have any accidents, the bodyguards still paid ten years of rent in one go, although the house is rented, but in a short period of time there is no difference from buying.
Zhan Anli opened the wooden door of the courtyard, and in the spacious courtyard, an old man in a white exercise uniform was playing Tai Chi slowly, and Zhan Anli stood by and watched the old man finish a set of Tai Chi.
"Xiao Zhan is back." This old man is the landlord of this quadrangle, and said with a smile after seeing Zhan Anli.
"Yes, Elder Yang, remember to come to dinner at noon, I will treat you to something good today." Zhan An Li raised the vegetables in his hand and said.
"Hehe, that's good, I'm not welcome, old man." The landlord stroked his beard and said with a smile. In addition to the landlord, there is only one tenant left in this huge courtyard, Zhan Anli, so Zhan Anli and the landlord are also familiar with each other.
And Zhan Anli felt the same breath as Tong Yujie from this old man's body, which is a feeling that can only be felt after a long time of actual combat Tong Yujie is a retired special soldier, the identity of this old man is not known, but Zhan Anli can feel that this old man is not simple, not to mention anything else, just the Tai Chi played by this old man is different from the fancy Tai Chi played by the uncle and aunt in the park.
Zhan Anli's intuition told him that the old man in front of him was likely to be a national art master who lived in seclusion here, and Zhan Anli would naturally get along with him very politely for such an existence, out of interest, Zhan Anli had been learning Tai Chi with this landlord a few months ago, and with more and more in-depth understanding, Zhan Anli was more sure of his guess.