"About what time I'll be back. I'll pick you up."

Xiang Tianqing looked up at the time. He was not sure for a moment. He hesitated and said, "I'll call you before I go back."

"Well, remember to have dinner."

"Good..."

The phone soon hung up, Xiang Tianqing left the mobile phone aside and continued to be busy.

Until the petals were soaked in the cup, she then carefully unfolded the white paper on the table, pressed it with two cups, and then took a pencil to carefully outline it on the white paper.

The quiet night came quietly, but because the burglar proof door blocked her sight, Xiang Tianqing obviously did not notice the time, and even because the light was a little dark, she also took the desk lamp and put it on the table.

Under the warm light, I saw a thin woman holding a pencil and ruler, repeatedly sketching something on the paper, focusing on people can't help looking at her.

However, if you really look at it, you will be surprised to find that for more than two hours, there is nothing on the paper except some very shallow and light lines that can't see the outline. It makes people feel vaguely whether this white paper is the same as the one under her hand.

About an hour later, Xiang Tianqing put down his pencil, turned around and threw a cloth towel on the ground and put several cups nearby.

Xiang Tianqing looked at his watch and estimated that the time should be almost

She took a pair of tweezers, holding her breath, carefully clipped out each petal, for fear of leaving tweezers marks on the petals with excessive force. The room was very quiet, as if only her tiny breath was left.

Five minutes later, Xiang Tianqing took a long breath. On the red flannelette in front of him, white petals were neatly displayed, one by one, neat and clean.

Sunny swung some sour wrist, two feet also squat numb, simply knelt down on the ground, and picked up another cup to start to repeat the previous work.

As time went by, Yin Shaolong looked at the time. It was nearly nine o'clock. He could not help being upset. He simply called her several times.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is turned off. Please dial again later..."

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is turned off. Please dial again later..."

……

Yin Shaolong called four or five times, but he got the same response, which made his eyebrows wrinkle tightly and made him feel uneasy.

I pushed the door and looked at the sleeping airline, but I was still worried. I called a nanny to take care of it. Then I took the car key and drove to the flower shop again.

The car drove fast all the way, but Yin Shaolong's hand was shaking. As soon as he thought that this woman had disappeared from his life without warning, he began to feel inexplicably frightened and uneasy.

Finally, in less than 20 minutes, the car in front of the flower shop threw a beautiful tail, tire friction ground issued a violent friction sound.

Yin Shaolong looked up at the direction of the flower shop. The windows and doors of the shop were still blocked by iron plates specially used for anti-theft. It was obvious that the shop had been closed.

Yin Shaolong frowned and dialed her phone again, but what she got was still the response of shutting down the phone.

Fidgety, he threw his mobile phone aside, nervously reached out and touched his mouth, at a loss.

Where the hell have you been?

Is it that she didn't want him to know, deliberately concealed, or did something really happen?