Feast of Flowers

The car drove forward for a while, Pei Yan suddenly stepped on a sudden brake, and Hua Jin, who was dizzy and sleepy, suddenly widened his eyes: "What's the matter?!"

"In front...it seems like someone is lying down." Pei Yan looked at the front with a solemn expression. Hua Jin followed his sight, and there was indeed a person lying less than ten meters away from the car. The other party was lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing what happened. She turned her head and found that Pei Yan was about to get out of the car and look directly, reaching out and grabbing his sleeve, "Wait, don't rush down, I will call emergency and police first."

Pei Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then she understood why Hua Jin wanted to prevent him from getting off the car: "There is a monitor in the car."

"Even if you have a monitoring device, you have to act more securely." Hua Jin finished the phone call and loosened Pei Yan's sleeves. "Your identity is different from ordinary people, as long as you are hyped by someone who wants to kill a rich second generation. , The entire network will be heated up. Even if you take out the surveillance video, some people will choose to ignore it and continue to vent their negative emotions."

"Let me go down, anyway, I have no money or identity..." Before Hua Jin could finish speaking, he was pressed on the seat by Pei Yan. He took off his suit and vest, rolled up his sleeves and said, "You are a woman Boy, don’t try to watch this **** scene. I’m not a celebrity. No matter how much others say, can it still affect my eating and sleeping?"

Pei Yan got out of the car, pulled out the medicine box from the trunk full of souvenirs, and walked to the person who fainted.

The man lying on the ground had blood stains on his clothes, and he couldn't see where he was injured, so Pei Yan didn't dare to flip him. Bend down and stretched out his hand to sniff his breath, he was still alive.

Pei Yan turned around and went back to the car to find out his suit jacket and put it on the injured person.

He turned his head and saw Hua Jin got out of the car with a pale face, got up and said to her: "Don't come here."

"Yeah." Hua Jin stopped, "Is anyone okay?"

"I'm still alive." Pei Yan looked down at the medicine cabinet thrown aside, "But there is a wound on his body, I can't move him." Look at the blood flowing out of the injured person, "Don't come to see, I'm afraid of you Can't stand it."

Hua Jin held the car door, took two deep breaths, raised her head and said to Pei Yan: "The hospital has already answered the call to me just now, and they rushed over immediately." After finishing speaking, she sat back in the passenger seat and bent over to touch herself His knees and palms are cold.

I don't know how long she heard the sound of police sirens and ambulances. After the traffic police and ambulances arrived, villagers nearby who heard the news also came. They gathered around each other and talked about it.

The traffic police took pictures at the scene and confirmed that the traffic accident had nothing to do with Pei Yan and the others, and then copied a copy of the road monitoring and went back.

"What's the matter with you, your face is so ugly?" When the traffic police and the ambulance took the injured away, Pei Yan saw Hua Jin sitting in the car and drinking water, her face was too pale, "Sick?"

"Maybe...the makeup is out, there is no makeup." Hua Jin put down the drink bottle, "It is already five o'clock in the afternoon. When we rush back to the hotel, it will be dark, right?"

Pei Yan glanced at her and started the car: "From here back to the hotel in the downtown area of ​​Jiangjiu, it will take about two hours. You will sleep first."

Hua Jin nodded, and did not speak after closing his eyes.

The journey was quiet, Pei Yan adjusted the temperature in the car. When the car drove to the hotel's open-air parking lot, the sky was already dark. He looked down and saw that a notebook had fallen under the seat, and picked it up easily. He didn't know that there were a lot of small pieces of paper inside, and two pieces fell on him.

The writing on the paper is very delicate, and the content is the characteristics of embroidery and its unique advantages. He tilted his head and glanced at the dazzling flower, and carefully put the paper back into the notebook.

"Arrived?" Hua Jin opened her eyes in a daze, twisted her aching neck, and found her body covered with a coat, "Thank you."

"You are welcome, I am afraid that you are sick in my car, and I will take care of you." Pei Yan turned off the air conditioner in the car and turned off the flame, "Get out of the car when you wake up and save me some gas."

"Are the rich also picking like this?" Hua Jin folded her coat, got up and opened the door and walked down.

"Diligence and thrift is the fine tradition of our Chinese nation. No matter how rich you are, you can't lose this virtue." Pei Yan got out of the car and closed the door. "What's wrong with saving?"

Flower brocade: "..."

She said so well that she could not refute it.

When going to bed at night, maybe because the hotel bed was too soft, she woke up several times. In a daze, she seemed to be back on the crowded train, with a strange smell permeating her. She seemed to have returned to that rainy night again, and her whole body was cold so that she could no longer live for herself.

The next morning, she opened her eyes and looked at the sunlight outside the window, rubbed her face, and got up from the bed.

The sun is just right on a new day.

When boarding the return flight, Huajin was not on the same flight as Pei Yan. She was sitting next to the window and sent a thank you via WeChat. The other party did not reply to her message until the phone was turned off before the plane took off.

Back to the place of residence, Huajin suddenly got inspiration and began to embroider panda embroidery handkerchiefs customized by netizens who are not too cold in winter.

What the old woman wanted was not the panda handkerchief, but she missed her mother's love for her. It is said that old children, old children, and the elderly sometimes have very similar hobbies to children. What she should consider is not how to embody her exquisite embroidery skills, but to embroider the embroidery that customers like.

The grandmother's mother is not a professional embroiderer. The panda embroidered may not be exquisite, but every stitch and thread carries emotion. She knew that she was about to rush to the front line, embroidering this handkerchief, she did not know how much she felt disappointed and blessed her daughter.

She wants her daughter to remember all the good things and her love, not separation and sadness.

Slowly calmed down, Huajin embroidered several different panda-embroidered handkerchiefs at home. Some are delicate as living things, some are full of childishness, and some are full of joy. Each embroidered picture is different, and the panda's posture is also different, but the flowers are beautifully embroidered.

This feeling is hard to describe, as if all body and mind are plunged into the world of embroidery, she is no longer her, but a great woman who loves her motherland, her daughter, and her family.

It took more than half a month, and when the last handkerchief was finished, Huajin closed the needle.

She exhaled a long breath, and she seemed to have emptied all her energy, lying lazily on the sofa.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the winter when it was not too cold, and told him the address of the shop, so that he would come to pick up the embroidery when he had time. After doing all of this, Hua Jin felt that the last bit of strength from her body had also been taken away. After lying on the sofa for a long time, she turned on her phone to scan Weibo.

The news on the Weibo homepage was strange and strange. Several well-known bloggers posted the same video. She clicked on it and saw that it was a Weibo looking for well-wishers.

The person in the video said that he had a car accident on the side of a sparsely populated road. Fortunately, he was found by passers-by. He called the police for him and put on his clothes. The video clearly captured the appearance of the coat, which Hua Jin felt familiar.

At the bottom of the comment area, many people are complimenting well-wishers, and some people are complimenting the victim's “Zhien”, but one of the popular comments is about how expensive this suit is.

Enthusiastic Netizen A: Do you know how expensive this coat is! I can't afford one for half a year's salary. I suspect that a kind person is a celebrity with status and status, so he did good things without leaving his name, so as not to attract public opinion.

Below this comment, some people posted screenshots of the same price of the suit, and some people guessed who the kind person is. More people are blessing this rich person to become richer and richer and have a happy life.

Huajin stared at the screenshot of the suit price, already thinking of someone in her mind.

Enthusiastic Netizen B: If you have money but you have a good heart, such a person deserves a lifetime of happiness.

Enthusiastic netizen C: Was the victim a car accident in Jiangjiu City? My mother told me about this. Half a month ago, she heard that someone had been in a car accident, so she followed over and took a look. My mother said that it was a young couple who called the police, and the men were very good-looking, like movie stars. His girlfriend didn't come out in the car, but she looked pretty from a distance. If the blogger is really the victim of this car accident, I guess it may be a pair of celebrity lovers who are saving their lives. They are afraid that their relationship will be exposed, so they will do good things without leaving a name.

The comments of the enthusiastic netizen C aroused many discussions among netizens, and many people even followed this clue and began to pick up the itinerary of the artists of the day in an attempt to find clues.

After reading these messy comments, Hua Jin touched her face happily. Has her appearance reached the standard of a female star?

"Brother Pei, the master has already embroidered the handkerchief, and also embroidered a few different pieces, which is too efficient." Yang Shao received the message from the embroiderer and happily sent the other party a big red envelope, turning his head to face Drinking tea Pei Yan said, "Thanks to your help this time, the embroiderer can embroider the handkerchief so quickly."

Pei Yan gently shook the tea cup, lowered his eyelids and said, "Yes."

Seeing his cold attitude, Yang Shao didn't care. A strange man who can drink tea in entertainment venues, what is a cold attitude?

At this moment someone knocked on the door and came in. Yang Shao saw that it was the two brothers of the Chen family, and hurriedly turned to look at Pei Yan. Seeing that Pei Yan didn't even raise his eyelids, he guessed Pei Yan's attitude and motioned others to greet the Chen family brothers with his eyes, and he continued to speak with Pei Yan.

"Let's go." Pei Yan stood up and didn't even look at Chen Sen and Chen Jiang who were leaning toward him, "You play slowly."

"Brother Pei, I'll see you off." Yang Shao quickly stood up and took an umbrella from the corner, "It's raining outside, I'll send you out."

Chen Sen looked at Pei Yan's back, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained. Since he was scolded by Pei Yan on the street and was discovered by Pei Yan, Pei Yan has never looked at him again. He wanted to take advantage of the large number of people today to accompany Pei Yan with a crime, but he didn't know that the other party would not even give this little face.

Damn, so angry, but he still has to keep smiling.

The author has something to say: Pei Yan: It's raining, let the Chen brothers be transparent.