After carrying large and small bags back to Gu Feng's home, Gu Tong didn't even sit down, so he left early because he still had an appointment.
Gu Feng is probably still at work, and Qing Yi is the only one left at home.
Two months have passed, and Qing Yi is already very familiar with this place, just like at home, and feels very comfortable.
Gu Feng is a very self-disciplined man, and his life is also arranged very carefully. Although it is a man's kennel, it is always smooth and clean. From the first day she came here, she had such a self-consciousness.
She felt very comfortable living in the same room with such people, and at the same time, she became more conscious of keeping it clean and tidy.
As a tenant who does not pay rent, she consciously takes on more housework.
The job of washing and brushing is not a problem for her except for one thing
Those are the flowers and plants growing in this house
In fact, not only her, but also Gu Feng did not do very well.
There are as many as ten pots of various flowers and plants in the house, large and small, living and half-dead.
In the past two months, six pots have been eliminated. The live ones were bought within the last week, the half-dead ones were bought within a month, and the dead ones must be more than a month old.
Qing Yi is very curious as to why Gu Feng is so obsessed with raising flowers and grass. If she thinks that since she doesn't know how to raise flowers and grass, she shouldn't raise flowers and grass. They are more delicate than beauties and are not easy to take care of.
It's a pity that Gu Feng is always happy with it, bringing pot after pot to the house.
"This one is going to die again." Qing Yi stood in a separate flower room on the balcony, sighing at a pot of orchids. She had long stopped wondering whether these flowers were expensive or how much they were worth. In the past two months,
She has seen too much and has become numb
However, every time she saw these living flowers and plants withering and dying little by little, she still felt that it was a pity that if they had grown in nature, they would not have died so early without even blooming.
Looking at the wilting flowers and leaves, a sudden impulse flashed through Qing Yi's heart: "I wonder if the repair technique is useful for flowers and plants?"