Chapter 958

Xiao AI's guest smiles at a Zhao: "thank you, boss."

She held the flowers in her arms, reached for a long time in the rabbit bag, and finally found something.

"This is the bracelet he gave me on my birthday." AI reluctantly watched for a long time, then gave the exquisite chain to a Zhao.

She begged to look at a Zhao in general: "boss, please take good care of it."

A Zhao gentle smile: "rest assured."

Wind chimes ring.

The guest left.

A Zhao's gentle and calm expression disappeared at the moment when the other party left, and took a deep breath.

She patted her arm, which was taut to the point of tension. She was very dissatisfied with her world.

Supernatural world!

Everyday hell!

I'm a psychic!

Two days before she came into the world, she was suffering day and night.

But it's much better now.

Although the heart is still a little hairy, at least the surface has been able to stretch.

And

Ghosts, in fact, most of them are not so terrible.

A Zhao looks down at the delicate Bracelet in his palm, gets up, walks to the cabinet in the corner of the florist and opens it.

Inside there is a transparent crystal bottle.

The bottle is not sealed. There are many golden spots in it. It looks like countless fireflies flying in it.

A Zhao gently put the bracelet into the bottle.

In the moment of entering the glass bottle, the bracelet turned into a little star and mixed with other golden light spots.

This is the "reward" that the ghosts paid to a Zhao.

A Zhao is a psychic.

No one knows her origin or her specific identity.

They only know that her name is a Zhao. She is very powerful. She runs a flower shop called "a Zhao's flower shop".

Ghosts can ask her to help, buy a bunch of flowers here, the price is to pay their own precious things.

Like the little AI just now.

She died in a plane accident three years ago.

However, no body was found. Her boyfriend refused to believe the fact that she had left and was waiting for her.

She came to find a Zhao to help her, to give her boyfriend a dream, let him stop waiting for himself, and live a good life in the future.

Because she can't go back.

Ah Zhao is happy to help them do some of these things.

I'm not busy tonight. There's only one guest, Xiao AI.

At twelve o'clock, a Zhao got up, fed water to several pots of flowers in the shop, and closed the shop door.

She is carrying a bag on her back and walking on the quiet road. She lives in a community with a distance from the flower shop.

Behind him came the sound of laughter, full of youth.

A Zhao didn't walk fast, and the group of young people soon overtook her.

Originally, those people didn't care until they saw a Zhao's face.

Immediately, someone made a sound of breathing, and several eyes fell on her face.

A Zhao looks at the past. There are three boys and three girls. Two of them are wearing glasses. They are supposed to be students from nearby universities.

The boy with glasses asked her for wechat with a red face.

A Zhao did not give wechat, but handed him a business card.

The boy looked at it inexplicably. There were only five big characters on the front of the business card - a Zhao's florist.

There's an address on the back, right around here.

A Zhao smiles at the boy and points out: "this point is still outside. It's very dangerous."

The boy scratched his head: "the six of us are in the commercial street again. It's not dangerous. But this lady, you are alone, so Good looking. You should pay attention to safety when you walk at night. "