The phone call came from a fat man.

I quickly answered the phone, "Fat, those roses..."

“Cyg, I see those roses...”

We were almost in unison, and at the same time, half-way through the conversation, they stopped.

The roses turned red.It should be said that it is wrapped in a red line."I have a hard time saying that word.

"I see it, and so."The fat man said.

We were both silent again.

"Isn't it?"Is that the whole city?”The skinny exclaimed.

I’m a fan, “Look at if there’s any other place in the picture!”

Thin boy opened his mobile phone, went to the social network, and soon found a few photos of Xiu En's love, and asked expectantly, "How?"

"There's also a red line."I answered immediately.

The skinny look is rigid.

“Where is this?”I also froze.

“Five lakes and four seas.”The skinny used a idiom to answer my question.

We don't talk anymore.

“Only we can see?”The fat man asked.

“It seems so.I called to find the old man."I said.

This is not a better love tree, but worse.

Gu Mu answered the phone and listened to me, and also covered, “How can this be?”

“I still want to ask you!”

“How do I know?”Gumou said this when he was just and reasonable, and then asked, "Say, what is going on here with you?"Ten years ago, there was no such thing as a white-headed Valentine’s Day!”

“Didn’t you watch the news?People celebrate the boss's marriage, and engage in promotions, to get out of this holiday.I also found a legend.Didn’t that happen the same thing about the past Valentine’s Day?”I am a little anxious.

Even if this thing is temporarily harmless and permanently harmless, suddenly seeing the abnormal scene in reality, people must panic.I didn't think about how this thing would hurt people, but I always felt that it was so big, the love tree was afraid to enlarge, and in any case, it should not be arbitrarily despised.

“Legend, what legend?”The old man caught this.

"In ancient times, there was a couple, who married on this day and died together on the same day a hundred years later.I don't know the specifics either."My mind was a little confused, and I felt that everything was red.

“It may be that the Lord has been found.”

“What?”

“Isn’t there a white bone buried under the tree?”We didn’t find out their identities, and we didn’t know their identities.Perhaps this is the Lord, the identity of the white bones."Gumou said.

I was stunned.

“This festival is very hot now, and many people know this legend?”

“I don’t know, I guess...” I was more confused.

“So many people know, talk, believe, envy, and give them ideas and give them strength.”Gumou said.

“Are you serious?”I couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not talking nonsense."Gumou specifically pointed out that the sentence just now is not nonsense, and I am a taunt when I hear it.He went on: “Why did the ancient monks have such strength?Because they worship God there are many faithful believers.Ordinary people do not make up things about God, so that God will become a proud sister.”At the end of the day, he said, in a straight tone.

I couldn’t stand his way of explaining it, and I interrupted, “So, the love tree is so simple to become a god.”Do many people know that legend?”

“Almost that.Nor can it be God, but it is stronger than ever."Gumou said.

“What does he want to do now?”I doubt.

"It used to be a union of souls after the death of a lover, but now it should be the same."Gumou is no longer that sure tone.

I turned around, but I couldn’t see the flower shop here anymore.

"All roses are covered with red lines, which means that all who send roses, receive roses, will be together after death?"

I think this is very frightening.

Because I think about the proportion of breakups and divorces in modern society.

I didn’t think much about the file.Su Wan and Liu Yibai's feelings are very good, after death together, can also be said to be a kind of happiness.Can you change it to someone else?In the scenic building engraved "xxx love xxx" are not a few, picked up the love tree leaves must also be a lot, coupled with this large-scale sale of online stores, I do not know how many couples will be forced to bind for life.To count the roses sent out by the whole country today... I really shuddered.After the death of the lover in love, it can be said that the romantic and disbanded ex-girlfriend, ex-boyfriend into a ghost...

"This is to educate people now to be loyal to their feelings, not as a child's play."Gumou said.

"I'm not in the mood to joke."I am serious.

What else can we do besides joke?I read the news, the tree is surrounded by a botanical institute, and you can't sneak in and burn it?"Old asked.

I was helpless.

What the old man said was good.I am powerless.

“And you can burn it once, and you can burn it every year?”The leaves failed last time.The tree is a strange spirit.I suspect that this is also related to the fact that the white bone is recorded in history.”Gumou said.

“So... that’s not... completely unstoppable?”Is that happening every year?”

"You said that this is the merchant first, otherwise, you look for the merchant to say?"Let's see... the Dragonfly Group, right?Oh, and he bought the leaves, too."Gu Muo kept saying on the other end of the phone, and the tone was very relaxed.

“Okay, I’ll hang up.”I’m not in the mood to listen to him anymore.

The good mood in the morning, after this day, is now completely ruined.

I called the fat man again and told him about the situation.

"I don't think you and Xue Jingyue are going to run around today."I suggest the way.

“Well, I’ll tell her.I'm going to pick her up at her company, and I'll take her home."The fat man is depressed.

"Well, it's a stinking festival of copper that was created, but it's not too much."I comforted the fat man.

The skinny whistled.

I hung up the phone and stared at him, "You're going to be a little bit of schadenfreude, and it's going to happen to more than one or two people."

"I know, but I can't help but fantasize about the look of Zhang Long after he knew about it."The thin man let up, "It's funny that he made the festival, and finally he pitted himself."

I went to the unit with the skinny son, met Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie at the door, of course, to tell them about it.

All five of us, except for the fat ones, are still single.According to the old man's reasoning, we are all very safe.

Chen Xiaoqiu searched the love legend, which is a real historical record, and it is not a wild history, it is written in the history of a certain dynasty, and the basic content has been well known by the business.

“There are no names, only two surnames.”Chen Xiaoqiu said.

“Knowing the name is useless.Do you want to deal with them?”Skinny spit.

“Is it written that they were buried under the tree?”I asked.

“This is not.”Chen Xiaoqiu shook his head.

“Okay, there’s nothing to say.After work, right?”The skinny said.

When we left the office, we saw the old leader.

The old leader smiled and asked, “You two have not talked about friends?”

“No.”As a representative of the four, I answered honestly.

“Do you want me to introduce you?I have a lot of people I know, and they are about the same age as you.”The old leader said.

“No need.”I was embarrassed to answer.

The skinny man shook his head, a look that could not be avoided.

Guo Yujie smiled and said, "Old leader, I don't kiss each other, I believe in fate."

Chen Xiaoqiu did not speak, and the silence agreed with the three of us.

“Oh, hey, all right.If you want to talk to friends, tell me, don't be embarrassed."

"I'll find you then."I have a promise.The thin man and Guo Yujie nodded their heads around.

Seeing the old leader leave, I said in a complicated mood: "This festival is really well known."

It's only three years, right?Not only the young, but the old people know it.

They did not speak.The four of us went out together, and it felt like four single dogs with the disease, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

My phone rang at this time, and I saw that Xue Jingyue had called.

“Things happened to the light.”The voice of Xue Jingyue was trembling.