On Taiping Commercial Street, a prosperous area in the south of the city, a flower shop was quietly opened.

This is not an unusual thing.

There is a lot of traffic, there is a lot of competition, and if you are a little careless, you can't even pay the rent.

However, this flower shop called "Ah Zhao's flower shop" is indeed a bit unusual.

What's out of the ordinary?

The first unusual point: the flower shop opened quietly, there was not even a opening event, and no one advertised.

Either the boss doesn't know how to do business, or the boss is too lazy to get home.

The second unusual point: the owner of this flower shop is a young girl.

It is normal for a young girl to open a flower shop.

But what if, this young boss has a face that is glamorous to many female stars in the entertainment industry?

What is strange is that such a rare beauty has appeared here for so long, and no one thought of taking a photo and posting it on the Internet to share with others.

With the current network traffic, this young boss named Ah Zhao can become a hot Internet celebrity even if he only relies on his appearance.

The third point that is unusual is, of course, because of ......

Ordinary people can't get into this flower shop at all.

……

"Boss, I'm off work!" The voice of youth sounded in this quiet flower shop.

Zhang Luo picked up her backpack and said goodbye to the boss who was sitting under the flower stand in the courtyard.

The young boss under the flower trellis raised his head, revealing a beautiful face that made thousands of flowers lose color in an instant.

"Okay, stay safe on the road." Ah Zhao said softly.

Zhang Luo held his face, and after licking a wave of his boss's face in his heart for the hundredth time, he walked out.

The wind chimes rang at the door, and it was quiet again.

In fact, this young female boss, who sits quietly under the bookshelf, wears a loose cotton and linen dress, has long hair and waist-length, and is full of "I am a goddess", "I am very literary" and "I am very classical".

- She's playing a game.

The kind of headshot thief with a bloody shot.

Therefore, what people see may not be true.

It's getting dark.

At this time, in the flower shop where there was absolutely no second person, a thin voice suddenly sounded: "Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao, I want to drink water." ”

Ah Zhao raised his head, looked at the starry sky in front of him, and shook his head helplessly: "You have drunk enough water today, beware of getting sick if you drink again." ”

The stars are full of grievances and grievances, but Ah Zhao, an Internet addict girl, only cares about manipulating the characters in her hand to kill the enemy hidden in the abandoned warehouse with one shot, and coldly ignores her.

Zhang Luo is off work, and she can't get off work yet.

She's still waiting for the night guests to come to the door.

The wind chimes rang at the door.

The door opened.

Along with this, there was also a faint cold wind, which made people's scalps tingle.

Zhao finally wins the game and takes his eyes off the screen to the guest.

"Welcome."

The guest was a playful young girl, who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a goose-yellow dress, carrying an off-white rabbit bag and a ball head, looking full of vitality, but her face was a little pale.

"Boss, I heard from a friend that your flowers here are very good."

Ah Zhao thought for a while and said, "The guests who have bought it have indeed said so. ”

The girl laughed: "My name is Xiao Ai, and I want a bouquet of roses." ”

Rose?

Ah Zhao stood up, chose flowers for her, wrapped them and handed them to her: "Flowers that symbolize love, cherish her." ”

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I also feel a little cold.

But I'm determined to write a supernatural story that isn't scary at all.

See you tomorrow and good night~