On the road, there was a little silence in the car.

Xiao Zhu looked up at the rearview mirror.

"Florist..."

...

"Um?"

After waiting for a while, I found that there was no further information, and the store manager couldn't help but make a strange sound.

...

"fine."

Seeing that the red light jumped, Xiao Zhu shook his head.

He originally wanted to ask the flower shop manager Azhe what exactly did that kid told him?

He was so excited when the phone was called.

He only vaguely discovered it when he recalled it afterwards.

That guy Azhe was indeed in a bad mood.

Different from him.

His temper is sometimes more impatient.

Azhe will be much gentler.

The common way they get along is that he talks a lot, and Azhe just responds to him from time to time.

Although sometimes he would be angry with Azhe's perfunctory attitude.

But to be honest, there is someone who is willing to listen to his chattering and complaining...it is indeed something that is worthy of gratitude.

He doesn't have that good patience.

It’s easy to get louder after listening to a few words.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized.

Could it be that this is why Azhe did not tell him about his troubles?

He was a little guilty.

Azhe is always a good listener when he needs it.

But he was not a good listener when Azhe needed it.

...

He should be grateful to the flower shop manager.

The old man's vision is indeed very accurate.

The flower shop manager is very good.

Otherwise, Azhe would not have told his troubles to the flower shop manager.

It is obvious that he and Azhe are friends who have known each other for many years.

The flower shop manager and Azhe are just acquaintance.

...

He has to reflect on himself.

Xiao Zhu held the steering wheel tightly.

...

"arrive."

Xiao Zhu stopped the car.

...

It was already sunset and dusk.

The airport is brightly lit and the noise is full of people.

...

Xiao Zhu looked at the time.

"almost."

They came just right.

In a few minutes, Azhe's plane will arrive.

...

"Here you come."

Listening to the radio that was ringing in his ears, Xiao Zhu stood up.

...

“It’s there.”

Xiao Xiao reminded the two.

"ah?"

Xiao Zhu immediately raised his eyes and looked around, "Where?"

...

"there."

"The one wearing a black tweed coat."

Xiao Xiao expressed Shan Zhe's clear characteristics.

Xiao Zhu opened her eyes wide.

"ah!"

He found it.

"Azhe!"

He shouted.

People also walked over quickly.

...

The store manager looked at Xiao Xiao, "Master Xiao has such a good eye."

The person who is the most unfamiliar among them is Master Xiao.

As a result, Master Xiao was the first to discover Shan Zhe.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Let's go there too."

"Um."

The store manager followed Master Xiao in the direction Xiao Zhu left.

...

"Azhe...Azhe!"

Xiao Zhu shouted.

"ah?!"

Shan Zhe, who lowered his head, suddenly looked up, his face full of panic.

"What did you send-"

Xiao Zhu's voice came to an abrupt end.

"……What’s wrong with you?"

Xiao Zhu frowned.

There was a clear sense of worry between the eyebrows and eyes.

...

"ah?"

Shan Zhe showed a somewhat dull look on his pale face.

The blue color under his eyes made Shan Zhe look even more haggard.
To be continued...