Su Ji and Xiahou Yue went out with camellias.

Su Ji didn't care that the camellia that regained his health overnight would reveal his identity.

As long as he doesn't open his mouth, in fact, even if he takes the initiative to confess, he still needs to go to great lengths to prove it, otherwise even if others see a pair of horns on his forehead, everyone will not believe that it is true, and will only worry that he has any strange interest. This is also the point he has always cared about.

Xia Houyue was uneasy and excited.

The uneasiness was that she didn't believe that the pot of camellia in Su Ji's hand was the one she brought over last night, who knew what terrible things would happen if she handed over this pot of camellias. The excitement is that she and Brother Su Ji are together, and no matter what happens, they will face it together, and that is enough.

At the same time, a flower shop located in the northwest corner of Tangyue Community.

Xiahou's mother naturally doesn't get up like Xiahouyue, she often doesn't even leave time for breakfast in order to sleep, and she secretly eats breakfast in class, she has already arrived at the flower shop, and moved the potted plants that she moved into the flower shop at night and kept them outside.

That's just the first step in opening a store, and there's still a lot of work to be done, such as preparing the flower buckets in advance, catching the water, preparing the disinfectant, and placing it in the store.

Xiahou's mother, who had just wiped the table clean, took a break and glanced at the flower shop, and shouted, "Go and sit inside, and my daughter will help you bring the camellias." Don't be in a hurry. ”

The man's name was Yang Wenxin, and he was wandering anxiously outside the store, when he heard Xiahou's mother greet him, and replied, "Thank you, no need, I'll just wait outside." ”

He was the one who kept the camellia in the flower shop, and now he was distraught.

The reason is not complicated, the pot of camellia he brought yesterday was not his, but he took it out of the old man's garden.

He was also kind-hearted, and when he saw that one of the old man's favorite potted plants was dying, he helped take it out to find a professional to see, cure the disease, and strengthen the body without disease. Who knew that the grandfather knew about it the next morning, and not only did he not get the praise he deserved, but asked him to take it back immediately, which was extremely harshly worded.

It's a big deal to waste a commission. He originally had such a plan, who would have thought that he would run to the flower shop early in the morning and ask, the pot of camellia had not been properly kept, and it had been taken away by mistake. From the conversation between the florist and her daughter, the camellia was taken away and did not know what to do.

If there is any problem with that pot of camellias, the old man will definitely not give him a good face.

Haven't come yet?

It should be coming soon.

In just two minutes, Yang Wenxin had already raised his hand and looked at the watch several times. Judging by his expression, he was in a hurry, not to show off the expensive brand-name watches that had just happened recently.

Yang Wenxin subconsciously touched his pocket, the pocket was deflated, and then touched the other side and found a car key.

Yang Wenxin took the car key and pressed it, the lights of the car parked on the side of the road flashed, and then he sat in the car and took a cigarette and a lighter and got out of the car.

At first, the young man was wearing a coat and a hat, dressed strangely, holding a pot of camellia in his arms, and the girl who followed him was quite beautiful, youthful and beautiful.

Presumably those two people are Xiao Su and her daughter that the flower shop proprietress said, thinking of this, Yang Wenxin slowly put away the cigarette and lighter.

Su Ji hugged the camellia, saw the man standing at the door of the flower shop who was about to smoke, a rich man about thirty years old, and immediately put down his cigarette and greeted him after seeing him, and immediately guessed that the other party was the owner of the pot of camellias.

Su Ji strode up and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was the camellia you deposited in the flower shop. ”

"It's fine." Yang Wenxin waved his hand, he just wanted to go back to the camellia.

"This ...... We've got you covered. Su Ji handed the camellia out.

Yang Wenxin habitually took the camellia and looked down, the camellia branches were luxuriant, and the leaves were verdant.

He took the camellia, and he remembered very well that the pot of camellia was shriveled and thin, and the leaves were dry and yellow, and he said, "Did you take it by mistake?" ”

"That's right." Su Ji said, "I won't get the wrong pot of camellia there." ”

"But ......," Yang Wenxin hesitated.

Su Ji smiled: "Why did you bring this pot of camellia over ......?"

Su Ji didn't wait for the man to answer, and said to himself: "The camellia is not taken care of properly, and it looks like she is going to die if she is sick, so she took it to the flower shop for treatment." Now we will help you cure the disease of the camellia, the dead leaves will be green, and the yellow leaves will turn green...... You see how healthy it is now. ”

Yang Wenxin doesn't know about potted plants, but the most basic common sense of living for so many years is still there, the problem is that now the other party's voice is so loud, and so reasonable, calm and natural, I can't help but feel a little weak in my heart, whether I am rare and strange.

"But I've only been overnight when I brought it......"

"You give it to someone else, it will take at least ten days and half a month, but we are professional. Anyway, aren't you just aiming at our profession? Su Ji said, "You don't have to worry about a pair of medicines to get rid of your illness, you have to take blood for testing, chest X-ray, hospitalization, and spend countless money for ten days and half a month to rest assured." ”

Yang Wenxin wanted to speak and stopped.

Not long after, Xiahou Yue watched the man holding the camellia and put it in the co-pilot, turned around and entered the main driver, drove away, turned from the fork in the road into the south of the city and finally disappeared at the crossroads, and said: "The car is Audi's, a good car, it's just how this person feels not very smart." ”

Xiahou Yue found that Su Ji frowned, and said, "So fooling people, now you know that you are afraid?" ”

"No," said Suji, "I want to let people go, we haven't charged yet." ”

"Ah......" Xia Houyue was a little confused, this is to get cheap and sell well.

"What are you doing out there...... Did you give the camellia to others? Xiahou's mother walked out.

She didn't know that a pot of camellia had so many stories.

"Given." Xia Houyue replied.

"What about the man?"

"Just drove away."

"Oh." Xiahou's mother responded, and suddenly remembered something, "Then what are you still standing here doing, don't you go to class, don't you have to go to class today...... And Xiao Su, you can go to work too. ”

"Go now." Seeing her mother return to the flower shop, Xia Houyue was still worried, and asked worriedly, "There really won't be an accident." ”

Here, Yang Wenxin drove five minutes to his home, a villa next to the Tangjiang River.

He parked the car in the garage and entered the door with the camellia in his arms, and saw the old man with gray hair but in good spirits, holding a watering can, watering the flowers and plants in the garden.

The old man was a professor in the school, and he was called Professor Yang before, but when he got older, he was called Professor Yang when a new Professor Yang came to the school.

Professor Lao Yang saw Yang Wenxin, who had cautiously walked into the garden, and said angrily: "Are you back?" ”

"Hmm."

"Did you get the camellia back?"

"Got it back." Yang Wenxin hurriedly lifted the camellia in his arms.

Professor Lao Yang just glanced at Yang Wenxin's arms, his expression immediately became gloomy, and asked, "This is the camellia you brought back?" ”

"Yes." Yang Wenxin already suspected that the camellia he fostered had been exchanged for the prince by the tanuki, "Isn't it this pot?" ”

"Don't you even want to think about it?" Professor Lao Yang said, "What do you look like when you take it away...... What does it look like to get it back now? ”

"I already felt something was wrong." "But they say they're professional. ”

"You ......" Professor Lao Yang couldn't help but didn't curse.

"Bastard." Yang Wenxin threw the camellia on the stone table in the garden and turned to leave, thinking about how to teach the flower shop an unforgettable lesson.

Professor Lao Yang is a flower lover, and it is very painful for his beloved precious camellia to be dropped, which does not prevent him from appreciating the vibrant camellia in front of him, and then he finds that the camellia pot is the original flower pot...... How does the trunk of this pot of camellia look so similar to my own pot of camellias?

Professor Lao Yang hurriedly picked up the camellia.

His camellia leaves are withered and yellow, and the leaves are shriveled, as if they are drooping and decayed. The leaves of this pot of camellia are green and oily, and the trunk is full, like a young man full of vigor and energy. In addition, the two camellias are of the same variety, and even the trunk is exactly the same size and shape, and there is no difference in the number of branches.

So, is there a possibility that two camellias are the same one.

Professor Lao Yang fell into thought.

He has never seen such a strange situation in the decades of planting flowers and raising flowers, but the reality is in front of him, so he can't believe it. Is this really the difference between professional and non-professional, and is there really someone who can restore the health of camellia with withered leaves and yellow leaves overnight.

Professor Lao Yang was doubting his life, and suddenly found that Yang Wenxin was walking outside.

"Where are you going?" He shouted.

"I called a couple of people to smash the flower shop." Yang Wenxin said, "Is it really easy for me to bully?" ”

"Who told you to go and smash someone's store, what are you doing, rebelling?"

"Aren't you going?" Yang Wenxin asked.

"Of course not."

"Didn't he leave us alone if he swapped us?"

"Isn't it right here that someone spent you for it?"

"Are you saying this is the pot of camellias?"

"Can there be any fakes?"

"Didn't you say it didn't look like this?"

"The masters have helped you raise it, so it's naturally different, don't you want to think about it."

It's true that I'm not doing my job well and not doing well, but is it necessary to be like this?

Yang Wenxin was very sure that the old man didn't like him.

"Is that guy really that good?" Yang Wenxin muttered, he had already known from the phone call of the flower shop proprietress and his daughter that the camellia was taken away by the young man last night and had been in the hands of the young man, and now that the camellia has changed so much, it is naturally the handiwork of the young man.

"Master." Professor Lao Yang said, "It's a master." ”