Mr. Flower

Chapter 3 Chapter 2

"Then...a piece of this leaf..." The handsome young man in the live broadcast screen poked a handful of flowers on the leaves to the far left, and the left side of the whole bouquet became more grand, and the feeling of asymmetry was overwhelmed.

In the comments, someone laughed and praised: "Xiaoxiang wasted a handful of sister Ruyi's flowers again today..."

Immediately after, someone began to settle the accounts: "Eight white platycodons 96, four flowers on leaves 36..."

The following is followed by a series of "It's another day of Ruyi's blood loss" and various "Flower art car accident scene hahaha..."

The live broadcaster was not discouraged, took a cute little panda doll and put it on the right side of the bouquet, and said in a brisk tone: "Finally, the protagonist added, today's work, the little panda climbs the snow mountain, is finished. Thank you all for watching, and hugs on behalf of Sister Ruyi." Every……"

Someone in the comments said that the little panda climbing the snow mountain was not enough to watch, and the live broadcaster smiled and replied, "Add another set of military boxing!"

Countless people responded, and some asked to take off the floral apron. The live streamer patted Ruyi Flower Shop on his chest and said: "This can't be taken off. This is an embedded advertisement. How can I advertise if I take it off!" After speaking, he turned to the camera The chest is straightened, and the contours of the chest muscles become clear...

Hearing this guy's changed tone, Yang Yiyue thought: He definitely did it on purpose...

There are a lot of sisters and aunts below decisively brushing up the screaming emoji and ahhhhhhhhhh...the number of people giving gifts and rewards also increased instantly.

Seeing that the originally elegant and comfortable live broadcast room has become what it is now, Yang Yiyue feels that he may be forced to close down one day.Thinking of these gift brushes, the muscular guy over there immediately said: "Thank you for your encouragement, I will continue to broadcast tomorrow!"

Taking off the earphones, Yang Yiyue got out of the car holding the bouquet of roses that he tied up by himself.Uncle Pan, the driver who just walked from Shixi Park to the underground parking lot, greeted him while putting on his coat, "I've been waiting for Mr. Yang for a long time, are you going home directly today?"

"No..." Yang Yiyue handed the car keys to Uncle Pan, and asked him, "Forty thousand for one game, 27 for two games, and [-] for three consecutive victories... and the ones that attack the competition... Uncle Pan, do you like to watch it?" Sanda competition, there is such a high bonus?"

Over there, Uncle Pan took the key, opened the rear door for Yang Yiyue, and said cheerfully, "You said that the price sounds like a punch. How can there be such a doubling method in a serious competition. I haven't seen that kind of punch." First, the boxers in the boxing ring watch the dealer bet on the boxing... Also, the boxers in this kind of boxing ring look like bloody fights, but they are actually of average level, but the bloody violence is just a gimmick to bluff the layman. The most important thing is gambling. It's illegal..."

What Uncle Pan said was not much different from Yang Yiyue's own guess, "It's like this..."

"Yeah, why are you suddenly interested in this?" Uncle Pan watched Yang Yiyue grow up and knew that he always liked being quiet. It was the first time that he suddenly asked such a question.

"It's nothing, go to Fangcaoxin." Yang Yiyue finished talking about the destination, touched the delicate petals of the roses, and stopped talking.

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The hospital's routine was early, Tong Xiang took care of Tong Ruyi for dinner, and accompanied her to watch today's prime-time urban ethics emotional drama. There was a discussion.

Ms. Tong Ruyi means that Gao Zhier is so easy to climb?This girl is waiting to suffer...

Rubbing from the soles of the feet to the toes, Tong Xiang's hands were heavy, and Tong Ruyi screamed, and the screams were only in the plot of the TV series, "Am I wrong?"

Stopping his hands, Tong Xiang smiled and looked at his old mother and said, "Her boyfriend is so ambitious. He has been in Beijing for a year and a half, and he hasn't had a job for the past month. This girl is the one who pays the rent and living expenses. Let others climb high branches?"

"Mom means that it's not good to climb high branches, and she didn't say that she must be with this cowardly boy, so she can't work hard by herself, and has to disturb a man into her life? I can't live alone..." Tong Ruyi moved He wanted to retract his foot, but if Xiao Xiang rubbed it down again, it would be excruciatingly painful.

"Oh, it's our Comrade Tong Ruyi who is more enlightened!" Feeling that the old mother didn't want to massage him, Tong Xiang didn't hesitate and let her go.

"Neither of these two men is good... But, the routine of this TV series, his boyfriend will turn his back on him, they all make it up like this." Waving his hands, retracting his feet, Tong Ruyi sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, Looking at Tong Xiang, he said, "Go back quickly, don't forget to pack the flowers."

"Understood, those flowers of yours are more precious than mine." Tong Xiang looked very jealous as he carried water to the shared bathroom of the ward to pour water.

Seeing him like that, Tong Ruyi was happy, she lay down with a smaller pillow in her arms, closed her eyes and waved to Tong Xiang as farewell.Tong Xiang would only leave when he saw that he had fallen asleep completely.

Originally, Tong Xiang was going to sleep with Tong Ruyi in the hospital, so it was really wronged for his tall body to sleep on that narrow folding bed.The house on College Road was not far from the Second Affiliated Hospital, so Tong Ruyi drove him back.

"Xiaoxiang, go home and go to bed early." Tong Ruyi closed her eyes and confessed that taking care of the patients was too tiring. She knew all this and felt very sorry for her son.

After Tong Xiang, who was tidying up in the bathroom, answered, he turned back to tidy up the quilt for Tong Ruyi, drew the curtain between the beds, and reluctantly left after looking at it for a few times.

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Li Dazhi's broken Polo car was no longer white, and it was illegally parked in the restricted parking area on the side of the side entrance of the attached second courtyard.

When Tong Xiang walked over, Li Dazhi was leisurely smoking a cigarette with his feet on the car window.

Lifting his foot and kicking Li Dazhi's big feet exposed outside the car, Tong Xiang said: "There are holes in the socks, don't wear them anymore, it's shameful."

"Really?!" Li Dazhi shook his golden-haired head with a look of disbelief, bent his legs to confirm, and then said, "I have to put my shoes on quickly..." When putting on the shoes, he turned his head and looked from the back row Tong Xiang who got in the car, Li Dazhi said again: "Xiangzi, let's take a look today and sign after thinking about it. After signing, it is not easy to return. If you want to play the number of games written in the contract, if you are not satisfied, those people can't do it." Not good stubble..."

"Yeah." Tong Xiang put his hands into the pockets of his denim jacket, and sank down. The space behind the car is too small to be comfortable, so he can only sit like this, "I'll go and have a look today."

"Hearing you say this, I'm sure." Li Dazhi turned around and started the car.

Hearing that the sound of the car's engine was comparable to that of a tractor, Tong Xiang frowned and endured it.

"I'll have a couple of drinks with some friends later, and you can drive when you come back." Li Dazhi had already made up his mind.

Closing his eyes, Tong Xiang said with a smile on his face, "No, I don't have a driver's license."

"Do you learn to drive in the army?" Li Dazhi didn't believe it.

"Go, the driver's license is different, and I haven't changed it yet." Tong Xiang turned his body sideways, making it a little more comfortable to lie down like this.

"I shouldn't be driving..." Li Dazhi's wishful thinking came to nothing.

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The boxing ring is far away, almost to the junction of the west side of Jincheng and the neighboring city.Those who run this business are very cautious. No one can drive a private car anymore, almost all of them are picked up by their own fleet.

Uncle Pan is an old man in the Jincheng martial arts circle. Although he only goes to Shixi Park every afternoon to participate in the basic activities of the boxing association, there are many disciples and grandchildren, and these skills are easy to use.Today they really navigated here with the address given by the other party, which can be regarded as super VIP treatment.

When I arrived, it looked like an ordinary small indoor gymnasium, and there was a signboard of an indoor badminton hall on the outer wall.After entering, the place is clean, not as messy as imagined.Yang Yiyue followed Uncle Pan, and was taken to the nearest place to the ring by the person who led them. The seats in this place were different from those on the way just now, they should be the so-called VIP seats.

"Mr. Yang?!"

Just sitting down, Yang Yiyue heard someone greet him, the voice definitely belonged to the kind he didn't like, and felt depressed: I knew I should change my clothes and put on a hat.

Looking back, Yang Yiyue saw clearly the person who greeted him.The young master of the Hu family of Hongyang Real Estate is still holding a beautiful... man in his arms.

It seems that the reason for Young Master Hu's refusal to marry is true. He really doesn't like women, so he can't marry a girl from the Yang family.

"Why did you come here? If you are interested in this, you should have told me a long time ago... This place is so small, and I will take you to the south... That would be really exciting!" Seeing that Yang Yiyue did not reject others, Hu Nanfeng directly He loosened his arms and approached Yang Yiyue to warmly invite him, "Alone? Sit with us..."

"No." Yang Yiyue glanced at the handsome man over there who was temporarily being left out by Young Master Hu, and said, "I won't disturb your elegant mood."

Seeing Yang Yiyue's eyes fall, Young Master Hu said in a low voice, "It's exciting, do you want to try something new?"

"Master Hu, please sit down..." Uncle Pan couldn't take it anymore, pulled a stool and asked him to do it in a cold voice.

After being called by name, Hu Nanfeng saw Uncle Pan there, smiled and called Uncle Pan, waved his hand and went back.

Uncle Pan looked at him and said, "I heard that he is still trying to figure out a way to send Miss Yixuan into a pile with him..."

"They don't want to hear about the Yang family's affairs. If they listen too much, they will lose their appetite." Yang Yiyue said calmly, and put his eyes on the ring.

"I don't know why you came here?" Uncle Pan was a little interested at first, but when he saw Young Master Hu inviting Yang Yiyue to try something new, he lost interest at all.

Yang Yiyue didn't reply to these words, he saw a familiar tall figure coming in from the other side with the cheap white plastic chair, and that golden head that he could never forget once he saw it.

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Pushing Tong Xiang, Li Dazhi and the other brother laughed together and said: "We brothers discuss and discuss..." He winked and dragged him out of the waiting room.

"It doesn't matter to you, he chooses whether he lives or dies, why do you want to say that he can't fight anymore because of his injuries?" Li Dazhi was about to be pissed off by Tong Xiang.

Before I came, I told him to look, look, and look with my eyes, but as soon as Comrade Tong Xiang came, he told him that the person who was going to play had weak legs and would definitely lose.

The other party was taken aback, and he swung his fist in front of Tong Xiang. Uncle Tong Xiang looked at the other party without blinking until the other party stopped his fist on the tip of his nose.

Smiling with the corners of his mouth pulled, Tong Xiang said to others: "If you don't want to become crippled, don't play today."

Everything they said was overheard by the ring, and things suddenly got complicated.The people in the boxing ring asked the man if he could fight, but the man denied that there was a problem.But the people in the boxing ring didn't look like Tong Xiang was lying, and even that brother asked, are you a doctor?

Tong Xiang, who didn't answer their words, remembered that they were just here for a visit. With his hands in his pockets, he looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden and was about to wander elsewhere.

Before he took three or five steps, a middle-aged man with a bodhi bead coiled in his hand walked straight up to Tong Xiang, and said kindly, "Why are his legs boring?"

"I'm hurt..." Tong Xiang looked at this man, and immediately put away his appearance in the Grand View Garden. After speaking, he approached the middle-aged man and said, "Which boxers are yours?"

The middle-aged man raised his chin and pointed to the other two who were preparing, "The three contestants tonight..."

After Tong Xiang glanced at it, he glanced sideways at the challenger over there, "You don't look good here..."

"Not even good-looking?!" The middle-aged man smiled brightly.

"Those three attackers, there is no way for two of you to win..." Tong Xiang had seen it a long time ago, and the people over there were of a higher level than the boxers in the boxing ring. No one knew. Where did it come from? Anyway, skills are not at the same level.

"How to do it, I have to win at least two games." The middle-aged man is not an ordinary person, and he obviously understood Tong Xiang's meaning when he said this.

"The one with the injured leg is very good. You have to let him recover from the injury, and the future will be long." Tong Xiang said unhurriedly, "I'll help you with it."

"Make a price?" The middle-aged man knew this. He looked at Tong Xiang with critical eyes, but he couldn't find anything critical. He only thought that this boy was extremely nice.

"No money." Tong Xiang raised his chin and pointed at the other party, and said, "If it hurts, don't ask me to pay for it..."