I didn't have the contact information of the halal, so I called Gumou.

The skinny look at me like this, no longer ask anything, quietly wait until I am busy.

Gumou's phone was connected, he was more spiritual than the last time he contacted, and I heard the sound of the game on his side again.

“Are you in trouble again?”The old man asked that.

“Love tree, remember?”I have a heavy voice.

Gumou "Oh" said, "Isn't that handed over to the old pipe?"

I told the news to Gu Momo, and finally asked, “Can you contact the real people of Xuanqing?”

"I said, little brother, the leaves of this matter are all handed over to the old road, you don't have to worry."The old way is...”

I interrupted the old man, “Not good...”

“You feel bad too...”

“I mean the situation is bad.On the TV...”

“Wow, have you all seen it?The tree of love has grown new.The growth rate of the leaves is very fast.“Professor Huang, that’s not normal, is it?”The reporter screamed.

Professor Huang’s voice was full of amazement, “Yes, it wouldn’t be so by the way it was.”The tree of love is . . .

“Ah!”The reporter exclaimed again, “Falled...”

The skinny man asked, “Qi Ge, is this...”

My heart is cold.

In my eyes, the trunk of the tree appeared in countless faces, half of men and half of women, and half of them, and a happy smile, like a symbolic work of art.But I know this is not a work of art.Those leaves are bright red, and there are countless red lines.When it falls, the red line at the handle is still stuck to the branch, as if a yarn group has landed, and the line is constantly pulling out.When the leaves fall completely, the red line hangs on the tree with the wind, the material and silk are similar, the wind blows, it floats away and disappears in the wind.I saw that the leaves on the ground were half and half of the faces.Whenever the face on the trunk slowly fainted in the tree pattern, the branches of the love tree will grow a new leaf.

This kind of growth and fall...

I said hoarsely to Gumou, “You turn on the TV, no, you search the Internet...”

Everything on the TV screen, the voice of the reporter is gone, it becomes a narration sound, and the title appears at the bottom of the screen.

“This is the picture of the reporter’s interview yesterday.Today, the reporter came to Kangxin Road again, and the love tree did not grow new leaves.Botanical experts are studying the strange phenomenon of love trees.”

Yesterday... this happened yesterday.

Do the real people know?Is there a deal?

I look at the new shooting pictures, the face of the love tree disappears again, the tree is like an ordinary tree, of course, it is just the entangled trunk is very special.

On the other end of the phone came the voice of Gumou: "I just saw it, this is a good thing."

“What?”I couldn't believe it.

“It’s a good thing to let go of the soul of captivity.I just don't know why it did it, what would happen if the leaves fell into the hands of others, and what would happen to the tree itself and the bones beneath it."The old voice was calm.

“Did you hear anything?”I asked.

“No.”Gu Mu said, "This TV station equipment is too bad, the microphone can only collect the nearest sound."

The TV shooting interview must not be included in a bunch of background sounds.

“We, whatever?”I was late in doubt.

“I don’t care.“Do you have a girlfriend?”Old asked.

“No.”I have a black face.

“Oh, you have to worry about nothing.Well, it is not possible to rule out the possibility that there is a lover under the tree who eventually becomes a grudge, and the female ghost in it finds you."Gumou laughed twice and added, “It’s possible for a male ghost.”I'm a very open-minded person."

"That's great."I am not interested in talking to Gumu, "You can't contact the real people of Xuanqing?"

“No.Only Ye Qing knows how to contact him."The old man answered.

I had no other way, hung up the phone, looked at the skinny man, and told him about the love tree.

“Really?You didn't say it before."The skinny was surprised.

“I thought there was a real man...”

“It’s sold a lot now, hasn’t it?”

“It’s already 400.”I looked at the phone, and now I sold a lot of money in this store.I think of what the reporter said, on the social networking site to find the account of Longfei Group boss Zhang Long, in his home page to see the top of the content, with a large picture, that is, the leaves of the love tree, the number of forwarded comments below are broken.I didn’t see a strange face on the leaves.

“The fat guy bought the flowers, wasn’t it?”The skinny suddenly said.

We look at each other.

I immediately called the fat man.

It was a long time before the fat man answered the phone, and the voice was very happy.

“You didn’t buy the tree, did you?”I hurried to ask.

The fat man wondered, “No, I bought roses.”What is a love tree?”

I called out to him and told him, "Be careful."

“Oh, don’t worry.“Qig, is this a problem?”The fat man asked worried.

“I don’t know, no one is dead yet.Moreover, the original effect of this thing is to make it possible for two lovers to be together after death ... in a more distorted way.”I thought about it and found that this love tree is really not harmful to the living, and it really does not have to be too nervous.

Put your heart down, I won’t bother the fat man’s date.

When the subway arrived, I went to the office with the skinny man.

“Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.Chico, optimistic, optimistic."The skinny man shook his head.

I also feel that I am neuro-allergic, and when I encounter something, I always think about the worst situation.

“We’re going to leave early today.It's going to be terrible at night."The thin man caught a glimpse of a man holding a bouquet in the street, with a constipation.

I laughed, “What?Are you allergic to pollen?“Can’t you stand the atmosphere of love?”

"I can't see the bad business."The thin man did not forget his own strand of grudge, "What black roses, white roses, usually do not open, a few festivals to grow out?"The money is also too blatant.”

“Haven’t you been to a flower shop?”It should always be too.”

“I haven’t been to a flower shop or guessed it.Look at the color of the bag, where have you ever seen it?"The skinny lifts the chin.

When I saw it, I saw a pair of lovers holding flowers, and a bright red rose on the hands of girls.

“Isn’t that an ordinary red?”I'm confused.

The thin man was surprised, "Qi Ge, are you colorblind?"“How did you get a medical examination?”

My steps stopped and asked cautiously, “Do you see what color that rose is?”

“The black.”The skinny man closed the complaint and answered with the same care.

I spit, “So, before that?”The man who walked in front of me...”

"A circle of champagne, pink in the middle of love."The skinny spit in the same way.

“Is there a flower shop around here?”I asked.

“There should be in front.”

The two of us walked silently through the unit building, turned to the intersection, and saw a small flower shop.The flower shop is very small, but the plastic buckets filled with flowers are placed on the sidewalk of the store, and each bucket is full.

"All colors, only this side is red."The thin man spoke first, and pointed it out to me more than scratching it.

The closer the two of us got, my steps grew heavier.

Standing in front of a bucket of roses, my feet were already like lead.

"Now only ordinary red roses and some pink roses and so on, and the rest are predestined."You have to buy quickly to make a decision!”The boss tucked the bouquet and shouted at us.The house also came from the cry: "I want to love you 365 again!"The boss should say.

“Are all these flowers coming in a flower market?”I asked one word.

"These are imported, and they're local over there."The boss pointed out, "The red roses are local, a twenty-five."

“Are all of these places imported?”I ordered some nonsense.

"White is imported from B country, and that is pre-ordered."Yellow came in from the North.”The boss is impatient, “What are you going to buy?”

I shook my head and pulled the skinny back.

“Qi Ge, what happened?“What do you see is red?”The skinny asked in a low voice.

I was about to answer when the phone rang.