At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

They took out the items stored inside.

-

I saw that black ESP-exclusive aviation piano case.

Su Che's pupils suddenly contracted.

He opened his mouth.

I watched her continue walking forward.

One step, ten steps,

Subconsciously followed,

One hundred steps.

Corner.

Stop.

The security camera facing the "Seven Colors" flower shop.

It was difficult; I raised my hand.

next second.

The roller shutter door opens.

……

……

Chapter 65 Three in the Morning - Flower Room Live

Three o'clock in the morning.

Su Che walked in the darkness.

My breathing was rapid, and it felt like something was desperately pulling my heart downwards.

Open roller shutter, closed roller shutter.

Watching Jiang Nai walk into the sealed dark space.

What difference does it make whether you know or not?

"I have nothing to do with that shop."

"He's just an outsider."

The lesion trapped around the heart became even more solidified.

Su Che felt incredibly sad.

He clung to the railing of the phone booth, crouching down in a gesture of calling for help.

Climb onto the top railing and weave your face into the gap between the middle railings.

Looking out at the empty street through the cage.

"It's actually meaningless."

It's pointless to care about other people's lives.

The reason I went to that flower shop was...

The reason it's addictive,

The reason for growing flowers is

The reason why they feel so upset about the store's closure is...

The reason is that the owner of the flower shop is a gentle and kind older sister.

Every time I visit, she gazes at me with eyes that melt my heart, presents me with a bouquet of flowers, and offers them to me with both hands.

At that moment,

The darkness in my heart has been dispelled.

Even someone living in a secluded corner of the world can be affected by such a gaze.

From then on, I fell in love with potted plants, and with green and bright red.

-

In my memory, the Flower Master rarely spoke; she had incredibly smooth chestnut-brown hair that reached her waist and hips.

Occasionally, I open the shop door with a sense of anticipation.

You'll see her drawing.

The canvas is painted with oils, and occasionally with watercolors.

The flowers in the painting are vibrant and dazzling, with branches spreading out like claws.

To Su Che at the time, they were so beautiful they were almost poisonous.

The feeling of comfort I felt when I saw the flower master's back through the window...

Holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush lightly in the other, the artist exudes a sense of tranquility and profound peace.

The sense of security that came over me

It will envelop all the dampness and gloom, allowing one to briefly realize—"Ah, I'm still alive."

This therapeutic effect far surpasses the potency of the medications for mental illnesses prescribed by Director Yan.

thus,

"Addicted to buying flowers."

...

...

Su Che grabbed his hair.

Leaning against the roadside railing.

I want to smoke a cigarette.

Reaching into his pocket, he suddenly remembered that he had quit smoking after An Qing came to his house.

Since the flower shop closed, I used to rely on cigarettes when I was in a bad mood.

Now, the comfort provided by domestic cats has replaced the old medication, filling this gap in demand.

"what……"

A long sigh that lasts for 5 seconds.

Take out your phone.

I opened the Penguin app, which I hadn't used in a long time.

Turn to the "Special Attention" section and focus your attention on the only one listed there.

"Nana".

Online status: Mobile phone is online. New updates: Posted one day ago.

He tapped his thumb lightly, his cold eyes narrowing slightly.

[Nana: Hehe, I have to go to a super important interview! And it's scheduled for the middle of the night... Anyway, I'm super nervous~! Waiting for my plane~~]

The accompanying picture is a faceless photo of someone carrying an ESP and making a peace sign.

"is it?"

Su Che looked down and saw the IP address: "Tianhai".

"."

What do you want to send?

But I also know in my heart,

It's unnecessary.

Nana might have already come here to see me a long time ago.

What's truly terrifying upon closer examination might be—

"She only decided to send that team-up invitation after she flew over and secretly followed and stalked him."

Such a thing would be a rare occurrence for other girls, but for Jiang Nai, who is not short of money and is eager for teammates, it is by no means impossible.

[His drastically thin figure, his sudden attraction to my interests, his unrestrained physical contact, and his constant talk about having someone else in his heart...]

"Is this really how it has to be?"

Now, everything is connected.

Standing in the cold wind, Su Che felt eerily calm, as if the alcohol he had just ingested had completely evaporated from his body.

I'm sober now.

-

……

The store interior was pitch black.

The fragrance of flowers and plants filled my nostrils.

Although the visual field is blocked, it is a feast for the olfactory system.

Follow the instructions and move forward.

Without disturbing any flowers or plants, I tiptoed forward.

"Hidden door...behind the easel...turn left...corner...behind the bookshelf...underground passage."

Jiang Nai carried her zither on her back.