Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

It's raining outside.

The clerk plays with his cell phone and looks out from time to time. The passers-by don't have an umbrella, some are forced to rain, some are forced to find a place to hide.

She has been working here for five years and remembers this day very clearly.

Every year at this time, a very handsome man comes over, buys a bunch of flowers and leaves in a hurry. The clerk always thought that they only bought a bunch of flowers from themselves, but once they talked to a friend in the company about it.

The man seemed to run through the flower shop every month, went to a specific store every month, bought a bunch of flowers, had been going on for five years.

The clerk couldn't help but feel the time had passed so fast.

The bell rang, and she immediately looked at the past, not seeing the imaginary, a little disappointed, but still professionally said, “Hello, can I help you? ”

It was a woman in her early twenties who looked beautiful and had an unspeakable flavor. She smiled at her and said, "Can I wait here? ”

The clerk nodded, “Yes, but who are you waiting for, maybe an old customer I know? ”

The woman walked over, she was wearing a dress and the colour matched her makeup today. She walked down the street and was expected to attract a lot of attention.

She said, "We haven't seen each other in years, and I don't know if he recognizes me. ”

The clerk thought, is it an old lover?

So he smiled and said, "As long as you're deeply emotional, you'll be recognized. ”

The woman nodded, "I hope so. ”

The clerk waited half a day, the old customer didn't come, the woman waited half a day, she also made the other party a cup while making coffee.

“The rain stopped. ”

The woman looked outside and said, "I don't know where to find him, I have to wait here. ”

The clerk couldn't help but think of the customer and persevered in sending flowers, but today, I don't know why it didn't come.

She was a little disappointed, but felt it would be nice to last another five years.

The woman seemed a little hungry and smiled embarrassingly at her, "I went out to buy something. ”

The clerk nodded and a few minutes after the other party went out, a car stopped and the man pushed the door open.

“Welcome.” The clerk smiled, “You're a little late today. ”

The man also smiled, “The company is in a bit of a hurry. ”

The clerk took out the flowers and said, "It's ready for you. ”

The store door was pushed open again, the woman walked in, holding something in her hand, saw her, said, "I bought some more, don't know if you like it? ”

The clerk immediately said, “You're too polite. ”

The man standing in front of her paused and missed his head slightly.

The woman was also somewhat astonished to see him.

The clerk picked up the stuff, “Is this the gentleman you're waiting for? ”

Shen Kibai glanced at her, nodded, and said, "Su Huaiyan, I'm back. ”

The clerk clearly remembered the day.

The handsome gentleman looked at each other like he wouldn't move. He stared at each other dead for a few minutes, his eyes were red, and the last thing he said was take the woman away.

The clerk looked at the flowers left behind and was somewhat confused.

Is this the man the gentleman has been insisting on?

When I think of a woman's words that I haven't seen in a long time, I feel a little sour and a little relieved.

The gentleman never ordered flowers again.

But the clerk always remembers that when the other person first came to the store, that look was like losing the world, even if the future looked good, but only alive.