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"The weather is good today." After the lunch break, Yuanzhou moved out of the bench to prepare the ice sculpture.

There have always been some yin and gloom in Rongcheng, but today there is sunshine, shining on the body, not glaring, the temperature is just right.

"This sun-carved ice is not bad." The expression on Yuanzhou's face was softer, and by the way, he looked at the crowd on the street.

Yes, people who have been on the scene recently have more than usual, because Yuanzhou has recently changed the engraving materials, and because of the last double dragon play beads, everyone is waiting to complete the other dragon.

"I don't know if Yuan boss will finish the dragon today."

"I have already sent it online, and I have to ask for the following."

"No, I also made it, and I have raised hundreds of concerns at once."

"That is, Yuan Bo has long been very popular on the Internet, not only because of ice sculpture."

These words are often come to the Yuanzhou store to eat, and there are small vendors on the side of the store, these people are all right to look at Yuanzhou carving.

After all, Yuanzhou carving is very pleasing.

When a small group of people whispered and tried not to disturb Yuanzhou, suddenly a girl squeezed from behind.

The girl is very young, her hair is meticulously covered with a bright forehead, but she looks like a close-knit person. She wears a long white sleeve and a gray coat. The following is simple black pants and a pair of white. Small leather shoes, holding a big box in the hand.

The whole person looks natural and refreshing, and goes straight to the place where Yuanzhou is sitting.

"Hey, who is this person?" The man squeezed past, and someone responded and said.

The onlookers looked at each other and saw that the girl had spoken to Yuanzhou.

It’s just that the people on the side are not close, and they are not very clear. This is the reason they can discuss at the beginning.

After all, this distance they whispered Yuanzhou should be inaudible, but now it is not heard gossip.

Onlookers of the idea of ​​the crowd did not care, looked at the door of Yuanzhou without signboards, and looked at Yuanzhou himself, this opened: "Is you a boss of Yuan?"

Yuanzhou looked at the girl, and then seriously thought about it. I really didn't know. Then I replied: "I am."

"It is like this. Someone asked me to bring this thing to you." Seeing Yuanzhou nod, the girl immediately picked up the box in her hand and handed it over.

It was only when the girl handed the box that it was very serious. The faint smile on her face was gone, her expression was stretched, and her hands were handed to Yuanzhou.

"Thank you, trouble you to run." Yuanzhou got up, took the box with both hands, and then said.

"You're welcome." The girl shook her head.

The box is a gray, very textured box with dark lines, almost the same size as a seventeen-inch laptop, but thicker, twenty-five centimeters tall, but not heavy, some fluttering of.

"Then I can see?" Yuanzhou said with a question on his face.

"Yes, of course you can see." The girl nodded: "I will give it to Yuan Boss."

The "哗哗" box is not difficult to dismantle. Yuanzhou opened a black ribbon and opened the lid directly.

"This is?" The doubts on Yuanzhou’s face were even more noticeable.

Because there is a pair of gloves in the box, it should be said that it is a pair of old boxing gloves.

The pair of boxing gloves are composed of black, red and white, but the red is only the part of the wrist below, while the white is the logo on the glove. It is an English Reyes, which should be the brand of this glove.

The position of the glove's fist has already had obvious signs of wear, and the position of the thumb is also very worn, and the black skin has a degraded white color.

But it is such a pair of old and worn out boxing gloves, but it is very clean, and the owner of the glove is very fond of it.

"This is a man named Song An who asked me to hand over to Yuan Bo, you." The girl said lowly.

"Give it to me?" Yuanzhou is somewhat embarrassed, the name Song An is not familiar, but a bit strange.

But after listening to this, Yuanzhou felt a little uncomfortable. He immediately looked up and quickly looked at the girl in front of him. It seemed like he got the information and looked down.

"He is a boxing punch." The girl nodded and added.

"Fist." Yuanzhou has some sorrowful repetition of the word.

The memory is connected, this boxing glove and the person, the boxer who often hurts, but he did not say his name.

"Yes, he said that he wants to put things in the store. He said that there are many interesting guests in this store." The girl nodded and said: "He said he is very grateful to have such a store."

"Oh, well, I will help him keep it, wait for him to have time to take it." When Yuanzhou touched the glove, his heart trembled and suddenly looked up and said simply.

"But he..." The girl heard that she did not explain her, thought of the things being shackled, and quickly opened her mouth to make it clear.

Only when I started, I was interrupted by Yuanzhou: "Okay, I know, I am troubled to run this, I will save it."

Although Yuanzhou’s face still hasn’t changed, it’s the first time he’s rudely interrupted a girl’s words, and his tone has improved.

Looking down at the low-key, the gloves lying in the box quietly, I couldn’t stand the expression of Yuan’s face, and I put up the box and looked at the girl.

"Oh okay, then I will go first." The girl was first interrupted after being interrupted. Then she saw Yuanzhou bowing her head. She seemed to understand that her tone became a little sad. She did not continue her own words. She nodded and said goodbye. .

"Thank you for coming, please drink water next time, goodbye." Yuanzhou nodded, then waited until the girl turned, and he followed and turned back to the store.

Yuanzhou held the box and stood in the same place as the pile. He stood for a few seconds, first placed it on the side of the flower stand, placed neatly, but the next moment felt unsuitable, and changed a few places.

In the end, I didn't find a suitable place. I had to put it on the table for a while and turned it to the door.

The store door blocked all the sunshine, standing in a small black shop, Yuanzhou did not habitually turn on the lights, but stood for about ten seconds, then turned and held the box upstairs.

As always, the "step-on" shop is quiet, leaving only the footsteps of Yuanzhou stepping on the stairs.

After a short while, Yuanzhou went to the second floor and came to his room. The box on the handle was placed on the desk.

Yuanzhou sat at the desk and his eyes were empty. It seemed to be in a daze. No one knew what Yuanzhou was thinking about at the moment.

However, the crowd who was surrounded by the outside did not know why Yuanzhou was doing a series of practices.

"Hey? What's wrong with this?", "How did Yuan Boss go in, but also closed the store?", "What did the girl and Yuan boss say?", "I don't care about this, I want to know Yuan Boss." What's wrong? It seems that the expression is not right."

After all, Yuanzhou has never been like this. Just a series of actions seems to be overwhelming.

If Sun Ming is there, he may recognize that Yuanzhou is overwhelmed and has some similar actions after learning that his parents died many years ago.

Yuanzhou quietly sat in front of the desk in his room...