"It's a nice day today." Yuan Zhou took out the bench and prepared to sculpt the ice sculpture after the lunch time ended.
Chengdu was always gloomy, but there was sunshine today. It was warm when it shone on the body and was not dazzling. The temperature was just right.
"The sun sculpting is not bad." The expression on Yuan Zhou's face softened a little and he looked at the crowd of onlookers on the street.
That's right. There were more onlookers than usual recently. It was because Yuan Zhou suddenly changed the sculpting material and also because of the Twin Dragons Playing with Pearls last time. Everyone was waiting for the other dragon to be finished.
"I wonder if Boss Yuan can finish sculpting that dragon today."
"I have already posted it on the Internet. There are a lot of people asking for the following content."
"That's right. I posted it too, and it gained a few hundred followers in an instant."
"Exactly. Boss Yuan has been popular on the Internet for a long time. It's not just because of the ice sculpture."
Those who said that were the regular customers of Yuanzhou shop and the small vendors who opened shops nearby. These people liked to come and watch Yuan Zhou sculpt when they had nothing to do.
After all, Yuan Zhou's sculpting was very pleasing to the eye.
Just when the crowd was discussing in a low voice and trying not to disturb Yuan Zhou, a girl suddenly squeezed up from behind.
The girl was very young. Her hair was neatly coiled up, revealing her smooth forehead. Her appearance was ordinary, but she gave people a feeling of closeness. She was dressed in a white long-sleeved shirt, a gray coat, simple black pants, and a pair of white leather shoes. She was holding a big box in her hand.
She looked natural and refreshed. She went straight to where Yuan Zhou was sitting.
"Huh? Who's that?" After the crowd had squeezed over, someone reacted and asked.
The onlookers looked at each other and found that the girl had started talking to Yuan Zhou.
However, the onlookers weren't close and couldn't hear clearly. That was also the reason why they could discuss at the beginning.
After all, Yuan Zhou shouldn't be able to hear their whispers at this distance. But now, they couldn't hear the gossip.
The girl didn't care about what the onlookers thought. She looked at Yuan Zhou's door without a signboard and then at Yuan Zhou himself before saying, "Excuse me, are you Boss Yuan?"
Yuan Zhou looked at the girl and thought about it seriously. He really didn't know her, so he answered, "I am."
"It's like this. Someone asked me to bring this to you." Seeing Yuan Zhou nod, the girl immediately picked up the box in her hand and handed it over.
However, when the girl handed over the box, she looked very serious. The faint smile on her face was gone. Her expression was tense as she handed the box to Yuan Zhou.
Yuan Zhou stood up, took the box with both hands, and said, "Thank you for making this trip."
"You're welcome." The girl shook her head.
The box was gray and looked very textured. There were dark patterns on it, and it was about the width of a 17-inch laptop. It was relatively thick, about 25 centimeters tall, but it was not heavy. It was a little light.
"Can I have a look?" Yuan Zhou asked with a puzzled expression.
"Yes, of course." The girl nodded, "I'm giving it to you, Boss Yuan."
"Hua Hua", the box wasn't difficult to open. Yuan Zhou untied a black ribbon and directly opened the lid.
"What's this?" The puzzlement and surprise on Yuan Zhou's face became more obvious.
Because it was a pair of gloves in the box. To be more precise, it was a pair of old boxing gloves that looked familiar.
This pair of boxing gloves was composed of three colors: black, red and white. The red color only covered the lower part of the wrist while the white color was the logo on the gloves. It was an English word "Reyes", which should be the brand of the gloves.
There were obvious signs of wear and tear on the knuckles of the gloves, and the thumb was also badly worn. The black surface of the gloves was even showing signs of wear and tear.
However, such a pair of old boxing gloves with severe wear and tear was kept very clean. It could be seen that the owner of the gloves cherished them a lot.
"A man named Song An asked me to give it to you, Boss Yuan," the girl said in a low voice.
"Give it to me?" Yuan Zhou was a little stupefied. He wasn't familiar with the name Song An. On the contrary, it was a little strange.
On hearing that, however, Yuan Zhou felt a little uncomfortable. He immediately raised his head and quickly sized up the girl in front of him. Then, as if he had received some information, he lowered his head again.
"He's a boxer." The girl nodded and added.
"A boxer." Yuan Zhou repeated the word in a daze.
His memory connected. The boxing gloves and the man, the boxer who was always injured, just that he had never mentioned his name.
"Yes. He said he wanted to put the things in the restaurant. He said there are many interesting customers in the restaurant." The girl nodded and then said, "He said he was very grateful for the existence of such a restaurant."
"Oh, okay. I'll keep it for him. He can come and get it when he's free." When Yuan Zhou touched the gloves, his heart trembled. He suddenly raised his head and then said straightforwardly.
"But he …" Hearing that, the girl thought she didn't make herself clear. Thinking of what she was told, she hurriedly opened her mouth to explain.
However, she was interrupted by Yuan Zhou before she could finish, "Okay, I got it. Sorry for troubling you. I'll definitely keep the things well."
Although Yuan Zhou's expression didn't change, it was the first time he interrupted a girl rudely and raised his voice.
He lowered his head and took a look at the gloves lying quietly in the box. Even the usual indifferent expression on his face could no longer be maintained. He raised his head and closed the box with a heavy sound of "Peng". Only after that did he look at the girl.
"Oh, okay. I'm leaving now." After being interrupted, the girl was stupefied at first. Then, she saw Yuan Zhou lowering his head as if he had understood. His tone also became a little sad. She didn't continue her words, but just nodded and said goodbye.
"Thank you for sending it to me. I'll treat you to some water next time. Bye." Yuan Zhou nodded his head. When the girl turned around, he also turned around and went back into the restaurant.
Holding the box, Yuan Zhou stood still on the spot like a stake for a few seconds. He first put it on the flower rack at the side and arranged it neatly. Then, he felt it wasn't suitable and changed several places.
In the end, he couldn't find a suitable place and had to put it on the dining table temporarily. Then, he turned around and closed the door.
The door blocked all the sunlight. Standing in the dim restaurant, Yuan Zhou didn't turn on the light habitually. Instead, he stood there for about 10 seconds before he turned around and went upstairs with the box.
"Dadada, Dadada". The restaurant was as quiet as usual, except for the sound of Yuan Zhou's footsteps on the stairs.
In a little while, Yuan Zhou went up to the second floor and came to his room. Then, he put the box on the desk.
Yuan Zhou just sat in front of the desk with empty eyes as if he were in a daze. Nobody knew what Yuan Zhou was thinking at that moment.
Nevertheless, the onlookers outside didn't know what Yuan Zhou was doing.
"Meow, meow, meow? What's going on? "," Why did Boss Yuan go in and close the restaurant? "," What did that girl say to Boss Yuan? "," I don't care about that. I just want to know what happened to Boss Yuan. His expression doesn't seem right. "
After all, Yuan Zhou had never behaved like this before. He seemed to be at a loss for what to do just now.
If Sun Ming were here, he might be able to recognize that Yuan Zhou's bewilderment was similar to his behavior when he learned of the death of his parents many years ago.
Yuan Zhou sat quietly in front of the desk in his room …
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