trap rose

Zhang Huasheng, a middle-aged man, is standing at the gate of the hospital with firm and decisive eyes.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, tall and straight, blending into the surrounding night.

He held a bunch of car keys tightly in his hand, his fingertips gently caressing the luster of the metal.

That was the key to his luxury car, a black Lamborghini, parked in the deepest part of the hospital parking lot.

That luxury car was like a black diamond in the night sky, aloof and mysterious.

The body lines are smooth and full of power, like a beast ready to go.

The car lights shone coldly in the darkness, like the eyes of a cheetah, peering into the surroundings.

Zhang Huasheng took steps towards his luxury car. Every step seemed calm and powerful, as if every step was silently preparing the ground for the next action.

The door of the hospital slowly closed behind him, making a "click" sound, as if it was a sign of fate.

He opened the door and got into the cab. The car is filled with the aroma of leather, and the dashboard is filled with bright colors and all kinds of function keys are available.

He took a deep breath and inserted the car key in his hand into the ignition.

The roar of the engine sounded instantly, like a waking giant beast, low and powerful.

Zhang Huasheng stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car rushed out of the parking lot like an arrow.

The hospital lights quickly receded outside the car window.

Zhang Huasheng had a headache.

Obviously this is a good opportunity, but there is no way to take action!

the next day.

The sun is shining brightly, shining through the gauze curtains in the quiet alley. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, attracting passers-by to stop. Amidst the fragrance of flowers, there is a unique flower shop, standing quietly in the corner of the alley.

The facade of the flower shop is a warm light yellow color, inlaid with exquisite wood carvings, like a natural work of art. Through the transparent glass windows, you can see a variety of flowers displayed in the store, including gorgeous roses, elegant lilies, green pothos and succulents. These flowers look particularly delicate under the soft light and exude a charming fragrance.

The layout of the store is also full of romance and art. Colorful paintings hang on the walls, showing the beauty of flowers; there are also various shelves and vases for displaying flowers, including wooden ones, ceramic ones, and glass ones, each of which is unique. The entire flower shop gives people a peaceful and warm feeling, as if they have entered a poetic world.

Liu Jinbo slowly pushed open the door of the flower shop, and a fresh fragrance of flowers rushed towards him, making him feel relaxed and happy. He looked around and saw the elegant environment of the store, with all kinds of flowers placed on carefully designed flower stands. The brilliant colors and fragrant fragrance made people feel extremely happy.

"Welcome!" The clerk came forward with a smile, her smile as warm as the spring breeze.

Liu Jinbo looked around at a loss, "A friend of mine is hospitalized. I don't know what flowers to buy. Can you recommend it to me?"

The clerk nodded and said softly: "Of course. People who are hospitalized need warmth and comfort. I suggest you choose some healing flowers, such as carnations, lilies or baby's breath."

Liu Jinbo thought for a while and said, "Then let's get a bouquet of carnations."

The clerk smiled and nodded. She carefully selected a few bright carnations, gently wrapped the stems with paper towels, and put them into the exquisite bouquet.