Keep me safe...
"This wasn't sent by you?" Shen Yujing took a look at the message on her phone and asked in doubt.
“Who else but you can access your phone?”
Jiang Zhiyi couldn't figure out who could have opened her phone for a while, but this gave her some inspiration.
"Unfortunately, this year's Flower Festival will still be held as scheduled. I'm afraid that person's wishful thinking will be dashed."
"It's okay." Shen Yujing squatted down to look at the flowers, pinched the petals with his hands, and the sharp thorns beside him scratched Shen Yujing's fingertips. The scratched part condensed into a small drop of blood and fell on the white petals, followed by the second drop.
"Are you hurt?" Jiang Zhiyi squatted down, took his hand, and then took out a Band-Aid from his pocket. The little hamster pattern on it was particularly eye-catching.
"Actually, there's no need..."
"Your wound is quite deep. If you don't want to be forced to go to the hospital for a tetanus shot, put on a Band-Aid to prevent infection."
"oh……"
Shen Yujing gently pressed the Band-Aid, then glanced at the bouquet of flowers casually.
The moment Shen Yujing's blood fell, the flower seemed to have a mind of its own, slowly emitting a faint beam of light. Shen Yujing pulled Jiang Zhiyi and walked outside: "Let's go, the person in charge of this year's Flower Festival is Abao."
"Who is Abao?" Jiang Zhiyi was pushed out by him, and did not notice that the bouquet of flowers behind him seemed to have regained its original vitality.
"Po is a German Shepherd."
"German Shepherd?"
Chen Yujing couldn't explain the story clearly for a while, so he simply gave up. "Don't worry about it. The decorations need to be delivered a few days in advance. Just accompany me to each house to pick up the flowers for the selection."
"Oh..." Chen Yujing didn't want to say more, so Jiang Zhiyi naturally didn't ask any more questions.
Although it was a holiday for them, it was obvious that Jiang Zhiyi had been out accompanying Shen Yujing all day and did not feel much relieved. Bai Qi would make clicking sounds behind them every day.
"Aren't these days a holiday? Why are the two of them running out more frequently?"
Shang Fei didn't want to talk to Bai Qi: "You can also go out by yourself."
Bai Qi put his arm on Shang Fei's shoulder: "No, we have a life-and-death relationship before, right? Are you going to abandon me like this? You are too cold."
"Who has a life-or-death relationship with you?" Shang Fei really didn't want to admit it.
"Even if you don't want to admit it, I can't..." Bai Qi pointed at Shang Lin, who was concentrating on his phone. "Shang Lin, don't you agree?"
Bai Yuan was naturally slapped by Shang Fei: "Stop talking."
Shang Lin finally looked up from his game and saw that the two seemed to be fighting, so he called out to stop them: "Are you two childish? Stop it, come and play games with me."
Bai Niu laughed and said, "I'll be right there."
He patted Shang Fei's shoulder with the back of his hand in a frivolous way: "It's a life-long friendship."
After saying that, Bai Qi took out his phone, opened the game, and sat next to Shang Lin: "Why are you so stupid?"
Shang Fei couldn't bear it any longer, so she grabbed Shang Lin and walked out: "I won't be back today, you stay alone."
"Ah?" Shang Lin was held in Shang Fei's palm, and waves of warmth entered her heart: "Why don't you come over?"
"Something's going on." Shang Fei poked her forehead and didn't say much.
Bai Qiu snorted and lay motionless on the sofa. Well, he was alone again today.
Jiang Zhiyi had been forced to work for Shen Yujing for a long time. When he finally couldn't bear it anymore, he pointed at Shen Yujing and cursed: "Shen Yujing! Pay me double the salary from today! Otherwise, don't even think about letting me work for you again."
"Okay, then you have to compensate me for the money I spent on selling my new TV first." Shen Yujing raised his eyebrows and teased her slowly.
"You did it on purpose!"
"You just discovered that?"
The two bickered like elementary school students, and even Po couldn't stand it anymore: "You two, you're going to step on my stool if you sit on it."
Jiang Zhiyi immediately stood up and smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Abao, it's all Shen Yujing's fault."
"You were the one sitting on someone else's box, why are you blaming me?"
"It's all your fault." Jiang Zhiyi secretly kicked the small stone to Shen Yujing's feet.
Not willing to be outdone, Shen Yujing kicked back.
A Bao was tired. "If you two really have nothing to do right now, fix the lanterns next to them. There are ten rows in total. Be careful not to make any mistakes, or we'll have to redo everything."
Jiang Zhiyi nodded: "Okay."
A Bao kindly reminded him, "Be careful when you step on it to hang the lanterns. Chen Yujing, you go up and hang them, and let Jiang Zhiyi help you from below."
"Why don't I support you from below?" Shen Yujing saw that Jiang Zhiyi was determined to fight to the end.
"No problem, I can still go up and hang up." Jiang Zhiyi was not willing to be outdone.
Hearing that Jiang Zhiyi was going to such a high place, Shen Yujing couldn't sit still anymore: "Can you do it with your small body?"
It’s not possible for him to go up by himself, and it’s not possible for him not to go up by himself. What exactly does Shen Yujing want to do now?
Jiang Zhiyi complained silently: "Then what do you say we should do?"
"Stay down there. Protecting my safety is your greatest responsibility."
Po had long been accustomed to their bickering during his time with them, and could only smile helplessly.
Some things still need to be said by Shen Yujing himself, and A Bao has seen this clearly.
Then he decided not to talk too much anymore and didn't want to join in the fight with them.
The Flower Festival is coming soon. As it is the first time for Abao to do this kind of work, he is naturally nervous. He doesn't want to make any mistakes this year.
Jiang Zhiyi was holding the small ladder at the bottom while Shen Yujing was hanging lanterns on it. "Is this position okay?"
"Okay." Jiang Zhiyi looked up at Shen Yujing as he hung the lamp, then lowered his head and pinched his neck: "But isn't this a little too high?"
Shen Yujing took two or three steps and looked up: "No, I think it's just right. It may be because you are too short that you can see it from a higher position."
Jiang Zhiyi: “…”
"If you can't speak, just shut up, okay?"
"oh."
Jiang Zhiyi counted from left to right and found that there were exactly ten rows of lanterns. Then he nodded to himself and ticked the box on the lantern list in the notebook in his hand.
"This should be fine. Just line them up straight down. I counted them and there are exactly three hundred."
Shen Yujing nodded and picked up the water cup beside him.
He suddenly remembered that Jiang Zhiyi accidentally drank his water on the day he had a fever, and suddenly he felt an inexplicable heat in his body. Jiang Zhiyi looked at Shen Yujing staring at a cup of water, so he pushed him.
"What are you daydreaming about? The water inside will get cold if you don't drink it now."
"It's okay." Shen Yujing's Adam's apple rolled twice, and then he drank the water in his hand.
"Be careful not to choke." Jiang Zhiyi kindly reminded him, but the next second Shen Yujing started coughing.
Jiang Zhiyi shrugged. There was nothing he could do. He was still too late to speak.
"Chen Yujing!" A Bao called Shen Yujing's name from a distance, as if there was something urgent.
Chen Yujing supported the breathless Abao and asked him, "What's wrong?"
"The contestants' flowers were accidentally mixed up, but I clearly saved them very well. Now you have to match them up and arrange them in the correct order."
Shen Yujing nodded and looked at Jiang Zhiyi: "I'll go over first. I'll come to see you after I've sorted everything."
Jiang Zhiyi nodded and watched Shen Yujing quickly run backstage until his figure gradually became blurred.
She held the lantern in one hand and used the other to secure the small ladder before stepping on it.
It was indeed a bit high when looking down from above. Jiang Zhiyi had no choice but to wrap the lantern in his hand around the rope above when he reached the highest point and tied a knot.
Then she came down and looked up at what she had hung. She felt that it did not look good compared to other places. Then she couldn't help but doubt herself: "Is it really because I hung it too low?"
Now we can only remove the upper one and hang it somewhere higher.
But just as Jiang Zhiyi had taken down the things above, Shen Yujing immediately flashed to his side and held the ladder, looking a little angry: "Jiang Zhiyi, come down."
Jiang Zhiyi looked down and asked, "You finished all that so quickly?"
Shen Yujing just kept asking her to come down: "You come down first, it's too dangerous up there."
Jiang Zhiyi had no choice but to move. When she came down the last small staircase, Shen Yujing held her hand to make sure Jiang Zhiyi was standing properly before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Why are you going up by yourself? There is no one around you who can guarantee your safety."
"I didn't fall."
"It's too late to realize it when you fall." Shen Yujing said this without mercy and went up himself: "Help me hold on."
Jiang Zhiyi knew that although Shen Yujing said he disliked him, he actually cared about him very much, so he didn't bother with him about these things.
"How did you get those done so quickly?"
"It's not difficult." Shen Yujing raised his hand to tie the lantern. It was already the blues moment. A beam of light was turned on in the window behind him. Shen Yujing had already pushed up the sweatshirt on his arm, revealing his fair arms.
He lowered his eyes, walked down the small stairs and put the remaining flowers aside, then looked down at Jiang Zhiyi: "I have a backup before this, just follow the one-to-one correspondence above."
Jiang Zhiyi was a little dazed, as if he had experienced this scene before: "Chen Yujing, you may not believe it when I say this, but I feel like I have experienced this moment before."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Yujing avoided the topic: "It's time to call it a day. Do you want some wonton noodles?"
Jiang Zhiyi shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his head, then nodded vigorously: "I want to eat! I haven't been there for a long time."
"It hasn't been long, has it?" Shen Yujing raised an eyebrow. Seeing Jiang Zhiyi hesitating, he put his arm around her neck in a good mood and said, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll treat you to a meal."
"What about wages?"
"Double."
Jiang Zhiyi looked at Shen Yujing with a smile on his face and silently made a wish in his heart.
I hope he will always be in a good mood, so that I can get double the salary and have more food to eat.
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