"..."

Shan Zhe reached out and rubbed his temples, showing a tired smile, "I'm fine."

"you-"

Xiao Zhu’s eyebrows raised.

"Xiao Zhu."

The store manager walked to Xiao Zhu's side and said, "This is not the place to talk."

"Let's go back first."

"Find a place to sit down and talk."

"Also let Mr. Shan rest."

…

Xiao Zhu clicked his tongue.

"Let's go."

…

Finally, several people chose a flower shop as the place to talk.

The store manager made scented tea and brought snacks.

The fragrant fragrance of flowers and tea calms people's hearts.

…

Shan Zhe's expression improved slightly.

He smiled at the store manager and said, "Flower manager, your place is very good."

This is not the first flower shop he has visited.

But it was the flower shop that made him feel the best.

Blooming flowers.

A corner of floral tea and exquisite snacks.

There is also a flower shop manager who looks like he stepped out of a storybook.

He had an idea that he never had the nerve to share with others.

It was when he first came to this flower shop that he felt a bit like Alice who had accidentally wandered into Wonderland.

What a wonderful feeling.

…

"Thanks."

The store manager smiled with crooked eyes.

As a store manager, he was naturally very happy that the store he valued was praised so highly by customers.

…

"Dong dong~"

Xiao Zhu lightly knocked on the table.

"alright."

"The small talk ends here."

"Azhe."

Xiao Zhu looked at Shan Zhe.

"Don't fool me by saying it's okay."

"The flower shop manager told me before that you were having emotional problems."

…

"Feel sorry."

The store manager looked apologetic.

Although Shan Zhe did not explicitly say at that time that his affairs could not be told to others.

But this is actually a matter of course.

Mr. Shan believed him when he told him these things about himself...

But in order for Xiao Zhu to tell them the address of Mr. Shan's home and to gain their trust, he always told them some reasons for doing so.

…

"He wanted to get your home address from me."

Xiao Zhu opened his mouth to explain to the store manager.

"Otherwise, if a person suddenly comes over and asks for your address without giving any specific reason, I won't give it to him."

He is not so crazy and unreliable.

…

"ah."

Only then did Shan Zhe react. He waved his hand hastily, "Flower manager, there is no need to apologize."

"I don't mind."

Immediately realizing the meaning of Zhu Dong's words, he was a little surprised, "The flower shop manager came to my house to look for me?"

…

"He's worried something happened to you."

Zhu Dong rolled his eyes.

"After all, didn't you tell him a lot of things?"

"Things I didn't even say..."

…

Well……

Shan Zhe smiled awkwardly.

"I don't know what happened... I just told the florist manager..."

However, just because of this, did the florist manager want to go to his home to confirm his condition?

Shan Zhe smiled gratefully at the florist, "Thank you, florist."

But he felt a little touched that someone he knew took such trouble for him.

…

"Hey, hey."

Xiao Zhu was dissatisfied, "Don't go off topic again."

"Anyway, I'll take them to your house to find you."

"The results are obvious."

"I didn't find you."

"I called you countless times but no one answered."

Having said this, Xiao Zhu glared at Shan Zhe.

Shan Zhe sneered.

His hands tangled together uneasily.

…

"Just when we were about to give up, you answered the phone."

Xiao Zhu's voice couldn't help but rise a little higher.

At that time, I felt a little excited again.

"You finally answered the phone!"

"Fortunately, I have been persevering..."

"In today's society, I never thought it would be so difficult to find someone."

"Are you trying to disappear?"

…

"sorry."

Shan Zhe na na.
To be continued...