Chapter 22 The Funeral of Roses

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The dark coffee shop looks extremely elegant, the light gray pattern on the clean desktop gives a noble meaning, the light gray and white style decoration, the falling lamp, in it, feel calm and comfortable.

It's just that today's day is special. There are a lot of people in the coffee shop, most of them are couples. So three talents finally found a corner. The corner is near the window, it is a corner, the table is very small, and the three of them are not very big.

Zhao Yunuo and his sister chose two glasses of juice, ordered Zhang Zihuan a mocha, and then the three of them sat quietly in a chair.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Zhao Yunuo, Zhao Yunuo bowed his head, his sister bowed her head.

"You seem to be thin." Zhang Zizhen asked.

Zhao Yunuo shook his head, with a serious heart, and said, "No, it may be a bit."

"Miss me?" Zhang Zizhen asked in a low voice.

Zhao Yunuo glanced at him and said, "My sister is still there."

The sister raised her head, glanced at Zhang Zi, and pouted, "We are going to grandma's house at noon."

This ... Zhang Zizheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

Zhao Yunuo said helplessly: "What do you eat at noon?"

Zhang Ziyi said, "Just eat whatever you want. What are you doing?"

Zhang Zichen saw that Zhao Yunuo kept his hand in his bag and touched it.

Zhao Yunuo shook his head and took out his hand, holding in their hands the wishing bottles at the Mazu Temple Fair in Canshakou.

"Do you still have it?" Zhang Zizhen asked in amazement.

Zhao Yunuo nodded, opened the mouth of the wishing bottle, frowned, and closed it again.

Zhang Zizhen reached out and said, "Show me, what's your wish?"

Zhao Yunuo shook his head, pointed to coffee, and said, "Drink, what should you eat at noon?"

Zhang Ziyi grinned, "Don't go to your grandma's house if you two are sisters. I'll treat you well."

Before waiting for Zhao Yunuo to speak, her sister said "No, I already said it."

Zhang Zizheng had a black line. The light bulb was in it. He looked at Zhao Yunuo, who frowned.

"You have a mind?" Zhang Zizhen asked.

Zhao Yunuo stumbled for a moment, then said, "Well, you should go back first. I'll go to you in two days."

There were several more people in the cafe, and they left when they saw the seats were full. The noise did not infect the atmosphere, and the three were silent.

If Zhang Ziyi had a stomach, he couldn't help but say it, but Zhao Yunuo kept his head down, thinking about something. The younger sister was still bored drinking a drink, as if she didn't exist, she shouldn't have existed on such an occasion.

Zhang Ziyi shook his head helplessly, biting his teeth: "Okay, I'll go back in a moment, you accompany me for a haircut."

His hair has grown and he has been ignoring work at the company. The fatigue last night made his hair very fluffy and messy. He didn't plan to have a haircut today, but he wanted to find more excuses to be with Zhao Yunuo, and he was embarrassed to face such a scene.

Zhao Yunuo shook his head, reached out and touched Zhang Ziyu's arm, and said, "Let's go to another day, I'll take care when I go to you."

"So ... what are we going to do next? It's not yet noon." Zhang Zizhen asked.

Zhao Yunuo glanced at the phone, his face showing panic, and he hurriedly answered, "You can say, you can go anywhere."

Zhang Zizhen frowned, and said, "Nono, this is your home."

Zhao Yunuo ignored him and turned to look at his sister.

The younger sister seemed to understand, and said, "Did my mother urge us to go back?"

Zhao Yunuo nodded.

The atmosphere became cold again, and Zhang Zi looked at the sisters who had a mind in mind, and seemed to understand something, but couldn't catch anything. He got up, went to the front desk to pay the bill, and asked Zhao Yunuo: "Where is the toilet?"

Zhao Yunuo also stood up, holding her sister's hand and holding the flower, and said, "I'll take you there."

The three people walked out of the cafe, all of them silent. Zhang Zihuan had a lot of questions to ask, but he didn't know where to start, how to say it, there was a person beside him, he didn't know how to express it.

The three turned around and Zhao Yunuo pointed to the public toilet and said, "Where is it?"

Zhang Zizhen nodded and walked towards the toilet. As soon as he took a few steps, he heard his sister shout excitedly: "Are you here?"

Zhang Ziyi looked back, and next to Zhao Yunuo and his sister, there appeared a boy with a size of eighteen meters, wearing shorts, a blue T-shirt, and a hairstyle with a bangs on the left. He should be very handsome and at least very spiritual.

Zhang Zizheng shook his head and said, "It seems that someone is chasing my sister, it's pretty handsome."

After returning to the toilet, Zhang Zizhen was shocked to find that Zhao Yunuo's three were no longer in place. He called immediately, but Zhao Yunuo didn't answer.

A strong anxiety came to mind, Zhang Zizhen ran quickly, searching for Zhao Yunuo's figure everywhere, but he did not find her.

"What's going on?" Zhang Zizhen trembled in his heart, a very bad sign lingering in his mind, he was a little afraid to think of the result that would never exist, he thought it would not be like that.

He called Liang Lixian.

"Handsome guy, want to meet me?" Liang Lixian joked.

"I'm in a hurry. Have you and Zhao Yunuo been in touch recently?" Zhang Zizhen asked anxiously.

"Contact, we were supposed to have Valentine's Day together. My dad didn't let me go out, what happened?" Liang Lixian said.

Zhang Zizhen frowned, "Do you know if she has any contact with other boys?"

Liang Lixian busily said: "I don't know about this, but someone may chase her."

"I'm not kidding you, I'm serious." Zhang Zi sternly.

Liang Lixian said helplessly: "Brother, I didn't help you look at her, but I really didn't hear her mentioning others."

"Well, I know." Zhang Ziyu hung up.

If it was not what he thought, then where did Zhao Yunuo go?

Zhang Zihuan's heart is still uneasy. Today's day is too special. If Zhao Yunuo still loves him, even if she doesn't love her, she can't disappear for no reason, right?

With his head down thinking, Zhang Zizheng sent a message to Zhao Yunuo, then took out a cigarette from his arms, looked at the intersection quietly after lighting it, his heart was a little confused.

The tiredness of last night, coupled with the discordant atmosphere just now, and the kind of uneasy speculation made him feel a little tired, so I wanted to sleep like this.

Zhao Yunuo didn't reply to his message, so a cigarette was sucked in, Zhang Ziyi smiled bitterly: "Let's go back, sleep first, then talk."

He looked up and walked towards the bus stop.

Just looking up, three figures appeared in his sight, right at the intersection.

Zhao Yunuo and the boy were walking side by side, talking and laughing, his sister followed, holding in his hands the 33 roses that Zhao Yunuo had just given.

Don't you guess wrong?

Zhang Zixu froze, stood under the bus sign, tightened his brows, and then he saw that the boy took Zhao Yunuo's hand, and then he saw that Zhao Yunuo had a happy smile on his face.

No need to explain anything, the facts are the best evidence.

An inexplicable fire rushed into my heart, and the exhausted brain was filled with endless anger. The strong impulse made Zhang Ziyu's hands tremble, and he stared at them like that.

Then Zhao Yunuo found him.

Zhao Yunuo hurriedly released his hand held by Yi Xiangyuan and hurriedly ran towards Zhang Ziyu.

"How are you here?" Zhao Yunuo asked blankly.

Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened, and after a long time he said, "Give me an explanation."

Zhao Yunuo smiled and said, "There is nothing to explain, you go home first."

"Who is he?" Zhang Zizheng's voice was cold, like a sound from a frozen three-foot cellar, and his hands were shaking, very hard.

Zhao Yunuo glanced at Yi Xiangyuan, who was standing with his sister, explaining, "My high school classmate."

Zhang Zihuan looked at that boy, and that guy also looked at Zhang Zihuan. The two looked at each other without speaking.

After a long time, Zhang Zichen took Zhao Yunuo's hand and shouted, "Follow me!"

"Where?" Zhao Yunuo asked with a frown.

"Come back to Caofeidian with me." Zhang Zihuan dragged her back, and asked everything clearly.

Zhao Yunuo shook off Zhang Zixu's hand and said angrily, "Go back first, I will explain it to you."

Zhang Zihuan stared. "Do you still need an explanation? I'll give you a choice. Follow me now, or follow them."

Zhao Yunuo looked at Yi Xiangyuan and looked at Zhang Zihuan calmly, saying, "Go home, we are not what you think."

"What do I think?" Zhang Zizheng said, clenched his fists, turned and walked towards Yi Xiangyuan.

He doesn't have reason. He doesn't need to be rational. He is a man. He wants to defend his love and dignity.

Yi Xiangyuan did not hide, but looked blank. He even guessed what the relationship between Zhang Zizheng and Zhao Yunuo was.

Zhao Yunuo suddenly appeared in the middle of Zhang Zihuan and Yi Xiangyuan, and then shouted at Zhang Zihuan: "He is going to be my boyfriend, I don't want to see you, you go home."

"Boyfriend?" Zhang Zihuan was shocked by this sentence, and he was there for a moment.

"Here you are." The younger sister came up at this time and passed the rose in front of Zhang Zizhen.

Zhang Ziyu stayed, looking at Zhao Yunuo like this, looking at Yi Xiangyuan like this, and then he saw the rose in his sister's hand.

The strong anger could no longer be suppressed, he stepped forward, snatched the rose, fell hard on the ground, and stepped on it hard with his feet several times.

His eyes were red, his palms were raised high, and he wanted to hit people in the past. Whether it was Zhao Yunuo or Yi Xiangyuan, he needed to vent.

The palms turned up, but Yi Xiangyuan didn't move, but Zhao Yunuo blocked in front of Yi Xiangyuan, staring with wide eyes and staring at Zhang Ziyu's palm.

She is betting whether Zhang Ziyi's slap will fall, maybe she is expecting that this slap will hit her face.

Zhang Zizhen's eyes are very red, probably because of staying up late last night, it may be really red. The palm was left in the air. For a long time, he stared at Zhao Yunuo. For a long time, he finally lowered his palm, and then turned suddenly.

No one can guess his thoughts at this time, and his inner struggle when he raised his palm just now, because he turned and left, so he stopped a taxi and left the ancient city of Luzhou.

This street is very wide, there are many vehicles and many pedestrians. However, the only thing left on the street was the taxi that Zhang Ziyu drove away, and Zhao Yunuo, who was sitting on the ground softly, and two dazed people.

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