Zhang Zhiping's matter can't be thought about carefully, as long as you think about it carefully, you will feel sad and heavy, a person can have several decades, under the unfair treatment of ten years, Zhang Zhiping has ambitions and is difficult to comfort, and he has been stumbling so far.

It is true that when I had dinner at Lao Li's house, I didn't feel Zhang Zhiping's depression, he seemed to have accepted such a fate a long time ago, and found a new goal in his new position, only when talking about the past, can I see a faint sadness in his eyes.

The person concerned seems to have been relieved, but I, a bystander, become more and more frightened every time I think about it, who is it that can cover the sky with one hand?

I have a lot of things to say in my heart, these words may not be suitable to say to Liu Qian, after all, she is still just a student, living in an ivory tower, as I said, the biggest trouble in her life may be that her mother manages too much, does not have much freedom, complains that the pressure of schoolwork is too heavy, and worries about whether her grades will decline.

She still doesn't understand what the world is heavy, she doesn't understand what survival pressure is, and she doesn't understand how powerless the four words helplessness are.

It's like a membrane for her, and I don't expect her to feel it, but I want her to understand that while she's living this life, there are people who are having a hard time.

Liu Qian didn't speak for a long time, and then hung up the phone abruptly.

I stared at my busy phone and sighed heavily, but this time it wasn't for nothing.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and it is not easy to tell the truth from Liu Qian's mouth, after all, these words are related to her father, and may even be related to her only relative, Fang Fei.

When conscience and family affection are put on the same scale, I am never blindly optimistic.

When I got back to the police station, the doorman called out to me, and I lowered the window for some reason, and I was shoved with a large bouquet of flowers.

I was startled: "What the hell? ”

There was a lot of teasing in the guard's eyes: "Someone sent it early in the morning, and there is a greeting card, Consultant He, take a look." ”

I recalled it carefully, and made sure that today was neither a holiday, nor my birthday, nor a messy anniversary, and besides, Wang Qiuyue, who had a memorial date, didn't know where it was.

So who sent me the bouquet of flowers?

It won't be ...... Ye Huancheng, right?

Did he change his routine again?

The more I thought about it, the more likely it became, and I couldn't help but take the bouquet with a solemn expression and thank the doorman.

When I parked the car and walked to the office, the colleagues I met along the way expressed their concern about the flowers in my hands, and they used their own methods to glance at the flowers several times in their own ways, and then used the tone of concern that I didn't hear at all, such as "I heard that the flower delivery is a beautiful woman", "Our consultant He is popular", "You can't always be immersed in sadness, the past is like smoke, let it go with the wind".

Wait a minute! What do you mean I heard that the person who sent the flowers was a beautiful woman, and the doorman clearly told me that the girl who sent the flowers was from the flower shop.

When I returned to the office and met the two shining eyes of Lin Yi and Xu Ling, I couldn't help but express my despair at the speed of the spread of gossip in the police station.

I put the flowers on the desk in a bad mood and said, "I don't know who sent it." ”

Lin Yi smiled, rubbed his hands and said, "Didn't you say that there is a greeting card, Master, you quickly open it and take a look." ”

Xu Ling said on the side: "Gerbera, the flower language is mysterious, it's really mysterious, I don't know which beauty it is." ”

I secretly screamed badly, Xu Ling's tone sounded a little sour, since Wang Qiuyue disappeared, I haven't seen her for a long time.

So I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "Who said that it must have been sent by a beautiful woman, maybe it was a warning to me not to meddle in my affairs." ”

I thought I was sincere, but Lin Yi and Xu Ling's expressions were obviously complaining about me, "You have a sick brain."

Also, who warned people that they were not sending bombs, but changed them to sending flowers.

I suddenly felt a little inexplicable, and because I didn't want to say Ye Huancheng's name, I simply stopped talking, avoided Xu Ling's hot eyes, lowered my head and found a delicate and small greeting card from the bouquet, opened it, and there was only one line of words in it.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on January 3rd, look back at the café.

Isn't the 3rd tomorrow? Is this an appointment for me to meet at a café?

My second monk was confused, flipped through this greeting card over and over again, and found that there was indeed only this line of words, and there was nothing else.

Strange, who the hell it is.

It's like this flower language, it's mysterious enough.

Xu Ling's sour voice sounded again: "Everyone has asked you to meet, but you still can't remember who they are?" If people find out, I guess I will be sad. ”

I waved my hand, inexplicably felt a little itchy in my throat, cleared my throat, and said, "What is not from anyone's house, I have said that I don't know who it is, and I must go if she asks me out?" ”

Xu Ling's beautiful big eyes stared at me, sighed, and said in a low and gentle voice: "I still want to go, she has sent flowers over, no matter what you think, you must always give a response in person." ”

With that, she gave me a rather sad look and turned to leave the office.

I looked at her back and felt a mouthful of blood welling up in my heart.

I'll go, Team Leader Xu, you misunderstood! I really haven't been contaminated with any confidantes, and I really don't know who sent this.

Turning around, Lin Yizheng looked at the small card with great interest.

I was about to talk to my apprentice about my grievances, when I heard Lin Yi say with great interest: "Master, I think she must be a very temperamental woman. ”

Unwilling to die and asked, "Why?" ”

What led you to this conclusion?

Lin Yi spread out the greeting card in front of me and said confidently: "You see how beautiful her handwriting is." ”

I really didn't notice this, but when I looked at it at this time, it was really beautifully written as Lin Yi said.

And this character is definitely not written by Ye Huancheng, I can't be more familiar with his handwriting, I can recognize it with my eyes closed, and the pen of this word is round...... It does look like it was written by a girl.

Could it be that this bouquet of flowers was really given to me by a woman?

Then the new question arises, who is she, why did she send me flowers, why did she ask me to meet at the café, what did she want to say to me?

These questions seem to be answered as soon as I go to the appointment.

So I was thinking about whether I could go or not, but I finally got serious and made a decision.

Go, still have to go.

Go and find out who this person really is and what purpose it is.