Around 11 o'clock, the two finished their meal and left the food street carrying a basket of flowers.
As soon as Shi Jinzhe stepped onto the sidewalk, he saw four or five drunkards swaggering in front of their car doors. They weren't the same group of people he had seen in the food street; they were a different group.
Several people, reeking of alcohol, were holding up their phones and talking incoherently. They would bang on the car door every few words and exchange contact information with two girls standing by the roadside.
One of the girls, dressed in white, noticed the girl exchanging WeChat contacts looking away absentmindedly, and his gaze followed her.
When he saw Shekh, his eyes lit up with interest, and he remained motionless in his white t-shirt, as if he was certain that Shekh would come and wait in the same spot.
Upon discovering that Shech was indeed heading towards the car, and when he was two or three meters away from her, the woman in the white t-shirt's eyes revealed an even stronger predatory intent.
Ignoring that Shech was two steps behind and making a phone call, the man in the white t-shirt got out of the passenger seat.
Schech's gaze lingered for two seconds on the spot where his body met the car door, where the snake-shaped icon that had been added after the repainting was now completely obscured.
She looked away; this person was truly annoying.
Thinking Sheikh couldn't see, the man in the white T-shirt skillfully reached out and touched her face:
"Hey, what's wrong with my sister's eyes? I... damn it!"
The man in the white t-shirt suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, a sound that caused several people around him to take two steps back.
He lowered his head, as if something heavy was pressing down on him, and couldn't lift his head. He then performed a deep bow to Shekh.
When the people in the group realized what was happening and rushed to help, the person who helped also knelt down.
Sher stood still, while Shi Jinzhe put down his phone, stepped past her, grabbed the white t-shirt, pinched the back of his neck, and forced the white t-shirt to tilt his head back, revealing his entire face.
"beat."
Shech took out the bouquet of roses and held it in her hand. Outside her palm, sharp thorns suddenly appeared on the stems of the flowers.
The man in the white shirt, now intoxicated, finally snapped out of his shock at being forced to kneel and blurted out, "You motherfucker..."
"Whoosh—"
A rose petal covered in thorns was slapped across the white-shirted man's face, drawing blood quickly. Beads of blood clung to the edge of the thin, peeling wound. Before he could even utter a cry of pain, he was slapped again.
Unable to break free from the white shirt, scattered flower petals covered his face, leaving those around him dumbfounded.
One of them tried to stop them, but Shi Jinzhe grabbed his arm and kicked him aside.
The man yelled, trying to shift the blame: "What do you mean by 'no'? You just come up and start hitting people, right? I called the police! I called the police!"
"Let me tell you, I have connections in the bureau. If you don't let go, you're going to get yourselves dealt with."
The two girls also chimed in, "Um... you should let go, she's not really hurt."
Shekh ignored him completely, the white T-shirt with the bouquet of flowers calling out again and again.
No one else knew how a bouquet of flowers could make him scream as if he were being tortured.
Shi Jinzhe took out his car keys and saw the iconic car key. The person who had been cursing suddenly sobered up and fell silent.
...
This is an attempt to show off to the person in question.
Shi Jinzhe glanced at the marks left on the car body by the metal chain: "I just changed the paint job, I'll have to pay for it later."
"Well, I was just drunk... I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't draw the card. If you want to find someone, go find him. I was just drinking at a shared table and I don't even know who he is..."
"You're talking nonsense! Didn't you call me... Hey, come out for a drink... Hey..."
"I really didn't mean it. I have elderly parents to support and young children to raise. My wife is in postpartum confinement, and my baby still needs formula..."
Shi Jinzhe: "What does this have to do with me?"
Seeing that the person who was trying to help was inexplicable, he turned to leave, but then he saw the traffic police coming this way.
At the same time, the driver that Shi Jinzhe had called quickly brought the replacement car over.
After explaining the situation to the driver, Shi Jinzhe helped Shehe open the passenger side door.
Shekh threw the tattered rose in his hand onto the face of the man in the white t-shirt, which was already stained with blood, and then turned and got into the passenger seat.
The driver stayed behind to resolve the issue, and upon hearing that it involved sexual harassment and intentional damage to private property, he waited for the lawyer and police to arrive.
The Cullinan drove off, leaving behind several ashen faces, heading towards the Cheng family's house late at night.
Turning off the car's interior lights, Shi Jinzhe took out disinfectant wipes for Shehe, and while he was at it, he conjured up another bunch of roses exactly the same as before.
Shech wiped his fingers: "That bouquet of flowers is a pity."
"It's not a waste, but your hand has to touch that drunkard's face. Aren't you disgusted?"
"dislike."
"That's it. Whether you vent your emotions and feel happy, or you hold it and appreciate it, it has fulfilled its due value, so there's nothing to regret."
“Okay.” Sher was convinced by him; she really didn’t want to touch that obviously smelly drunkard.
Less than half an hour after I got home, the lawyer efficiently resolved this little incident.
Before going to bed, Sheh watched some renovation videos and asked Shi Jinzhe to renovate the next floor of the artificial island according to the huge swimming pool in the video.
Shi Jinzhe glanced at it and told her that this is how the artificial island is constructed, and it's even bigger than in the video.
"Go over there in a couple of days and see for yourself if there's anything you need to add or change."
"I don't need anything else, just a big bed and a big bathroom."
"This is so satisfying." Shi Jinzhe lay on his side, propping himself up with one hand. "How much longer do you plan to watch?"
"I finished reading this very quickly."
Shehe quickly looked at the light and it was almost 2 a.m. She turned off the bedside lamp, lay down and leaned against Shi Jinzhe. "What time do we get up tomorrow? Is it better to ride the Ferris wheel at night? I've seen fireworks in movies that are set off at night."
"If you want to play more, get up early. There are many things to do at the amusement park, so you can experience as many as you like."
"Do I still need to go by myself?"
"Come with me." Shi Jinzhe didn't rule out the possibility entirely: "But you can try it by yourself if you want."
"I don't want to." Shekh closed his eyes, clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, and conserved his energy for tomorrow's outing.
"I'm going to sleep now, goodnight."
"Sleep..." Shi Jin sat up. "Are you sleepy?"
Shekh didn't say anything, but then a hand woke her up. "I've been waiting for you for almost two hours, and you said you were going to sleep?"
"I have to go out tomorrow, so I need to get up early."
"The amusement park won't open earlier than you. I say it opens at a certain time, and that's when it opens."
“I’m afraid we won’t have enough time.” Shekh tightened his legs, trapping the hand. “Didn’t you only book it for one day?”
"I bought it."
She likes to go to Shehrlian Food Street, and since she can't just go to the amusement park once, buying the property makes it more convenient for her to go whenever she wants.
Shekh paused for a moment, then asked, "If you spend like this, will you still have money?"
Shi Jinzhe really spends money. She always felt that the Cheng family's little bit of savings would be squandered. If he spent it all, would she have to give him points to exchange for money again?
"As long as you're here, I'll always have money."
Shi Jinzhe lowered his head: "Also, didn't I tell you to look forward to it?"
Shech paused, released his strength, and relaxed his body.
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