Chapter 81

It was a pink rose.

The uncle said again: "Do you smell the fragrance?"

Both of them looked puzzled, but Gu Zhiwei obediently approached his nose and sniffed. There was no smell or taste.

Seemingly handing it to Xunfeng uncertainly, Xunfeng glanced at Gu Zhiwei suspiciously, and smelled it again, the faint fragrance made people feel very comfortable.

"It's not bad. Although the smell is light, it makes people feel very comfortable and relaxed."

Gu Zhiwei approached her nose in disbelief and sniffed again, "Does it smell? Why didn't I smell it?"

"Yes, faintly, you should smell it carefully."

Gu Zhi took a deep breath, still nothing, shook her head, then handed the flowers to Xunfeng, "Forget it to you."

"Come over tomorrow, it's late today, I should go to bed, old man."

The two of them couldn't say anything after the order to chase away the guests. At least they made an appointment, right?

The next day, the two went to work early. The two non-staff members did not open the door of the reference room. There was only one destination, the door of Uncle Huadi's house.

"coming."

When the two arrived, the uncle was watering the flowers, and roses of various colors were in full bloom. Gu Zhiwei was suddenly startled. When it was dark yesterday, the uncle clearly gave roses, but looking at it today, there are no roses. shadow.

Roses and roses belong to the Rosaceae family, and they look alike, so they might not be able to tell the difference when it was dark.

As if he knew what Gu Zhiwei was looking for, the uncle put the water pipe aside and turned off the water, "The pink rose has been ordered, and it was sent out early."

"Oh, sir, didn't you say that flowers are not for sale?" Xun Feng asked aside.

"If you don't sell it, it belongs to someone else." The uncle wiped his hands. "Ask me anything."

Xunfeng squatted down, "How many years have you been in Qiyu here, sir?"

"It's almost 70 years." Just after watering, the seedlings at the door still need to be turned over, so the uncle started to work directly.

Xunfeng looked up at Gu Zhiwei, who nodded for him to continue asking.

"Just do you know that there are some students in our school whose files are not in the system?"

The uncle gave his hands a pause, and then continued to loosen the soil, "Why do you ask this?"

"Didn't the two of us just go to work in the reference room?" Xunfeng pointed to the building in front, "When my sister and I were cleaning up, I found a lot of materials in it. He was sorry, so I wanted to go to our school system to look it up. But I can't find it..."

"In the early years, when the school was reorganized, there were indeed a lot of materials that were not sorted out, but there should be all of them in the reference room."

"Are you so sure?"

"Are you looking for someone?" the uncle asked back.

"Master, you can see it." Xunfeng seemed embarrassed, and then said: "When my sister was studying here, she had a good friend. After so many years, the two of them have not been in touch. I just wanted to go back to school to see if I could find it."

The uncle crossed what Xunfeng said, got up and took off his gloves, and called Gu Zhiwei to go under the awning together, "Daughter, who do you want to find, tell the uncle, maybe I can remember it after thinking about it."

Xunfeng:? ?Are you disgusted by yourself?
Gu Zhiwei: You talk too much.

"He was here about ten years ago when I was in junior high school. It seems that he dropped out of school because he wanted to go abroad."

"Dropping out of school? Ten years ago, there weren't many of them, and I just knew one." The uncle thought for a while before saying. "Almost every flower here has its unique fragrance. Do you know why I gave you pink rose yesterday?"

Gu Zhi shook her head slightly.

"After so many years, you are not the first."

Gu Zhi was slightly puzzled.

"I live here with my wife. My father was the first batch of teachers when the school was founded. I was born here and have been here almost all my life."

"My wife is a flower lover, and later I also specialized in this project. Ten years ago, a young man came here with a pink rose in his arms. He told me that the girl he liked couldn't smell the fragrance of flowers. He asked me if I could Whether to develop new varieties."

Can't smell the flowers?Gu Zhi was slightly taken aback, she could smell it.But thinking about what happened yesterday, I was a little uncertain again.

"Don't you think I'm the one he likes?"

Gu Zhiwei thought boldly, if that person was Yu Han, why did he feel that he could not smell the pink rose alone more than ten years ago?Or just found it by accident.

The uncle shook his head, "I think it's really hard to find another one like you."

Xun Feng chuckled, always feeling that what the uncle meant was: You are really hard to serve.

"So you said that the rose that was ordered in the morning could not be ordered by the person you said."

The uncle nodded, confirming Gu Zhiwei's statement.

"Master, why didn't you say it earlier, we came so early, if you said it earlier, maybe we would still see the person who came to pick it up." Xun Feng seemed to complain.

"The courier came to pick it up."

Xunfeng: "What?"

"This matter is an agreement between me and the young man. If such a person appears one day, I will return the rose to him according to the agreement."

Send it back to him?

Xun Feng thought about it, "Wait a minute, sir, you said it happened more than ten years ago, what about the rose?"

"I do have the address." The uncle didn't answer his question, but only said what he knew.

Gu Zhiwei: "Then I will trouble you, sir."

On the long table in the reference room was the address that he had inquired from the uncle. Two hours ago, Xunfeng had asked someone he knew to inquire about it. The people living at this address were indeed a Chinese couple.

"Do you think it's possible that it's really the person you know?" Xun Feng seemed to be talking to himself.

Gu Zhiwei was a little uncertain, and always felt that there was something in it that she had overlooked.

In the parallel world, what happened seemed to go with the flow, but suddenly returned to "reality". No, Gu Zhi was slightly taken aback, she was not sure if this place was really real.

If, as Vivienne said, all the world is born of obsession, then if this world does not exist, whose obsession is it?
The person who deposits the rose flowers?No matter how you look at it, it seems that he is more likely.

"My friend sent a letter saying that he will go over there and show me in person tomorrow. It's night over there now. When he finds out, we'll see what's going on."

This afternoon, Gu Zhiwei had a rare peace of mind, and sorted out the timelines that could be seen on the bookshelf one by one, and finally found a book in the corner.

"The barley tea given by the aunt upstairs, do you want some..." Xunfeng shouted from the sofa.

"You are asked to inquire about things with them, not to "purchase"."

There are big bags and small bags next to the sofa, all given by the uncles and aunts of the school workers upstairs.

Xunfeng shrugged, "I'm cuter."

Gu Zhi cut slightly, sat on the sofa and flipped through the book.

(End of this chapter)

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