Chapter 814 Gloves

"The weather is nice today." Yuan Zhou moved out the bench after lunch and prepared to carve the ice sculpture.

Chenggong, which has always been a bit gloomy, has sunshine today. It is warm on the body, not dazzling, and the temperature is just right.

"This sun sculpture is pretty good." The expression on Yuan Zhou's face softened a little, and he took a look at the crowd of people watching on the street.

Yes, there are more people watching than usual recently, because Yuanzhou suddenly changed the carving materials recently, and because of the two dragons playing with the pearl last time, everyone is waiting to complete the other dragon.

"I wonder if Boss Yuan will finish carving the dragon today."

"I posted it online a long time ago, and there are a lot of people asking for the following content."

"No, I also posted it, and it immediately gained hundreds of followers."

"That's right, Boss Yuan has long been famous on the Internet, not just because of the ice sculptures."

Those who said these words were people who often came to Yuanzhou's shop to eat, as well as small vendors who opened shops nearby. These people like to come and see Yuanzhou's carvings when they have nothing to do.

After all, Yuan Zhou’s carvings are very pleasing to the eye.

Just when everyone was discussing in low voices and trying not to disturb Yuan Zhou, a girl suddenly squeezed in from behind.

The girl is very young, her hair is neatly tied up, revealing a smooth forehead. She looks ordinary but has a kind of approachable feeling. She is wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, a gray jacket, simple black pants and a pair of white ones. little leather shoes and holding a big box in hand.

The whole person looked natural and refreshing, and he walked straight to where Yuan Zhou was sitting.

"Hey, who is this person?" People squeezed past, and someone finally said something.

The onlookers looked at each other and saw that the girl had already started talking to Yuan Zhou.

It's just that the onlookers weren't close enough to hear clearly, which was why they were able to discuss it in the first place.

After all, at this distance, Yuan Zhou shouldn't be able to hear what they whispered, but now he can't hear the gossip.

The girl didn't care what the onlookers thought. She looked at Yuan Zhou's door without a sign, then looked at Yuan Zhou himself, and then said, "Are you Boss Yuan?"

Yuan Zhou looked at the girl, then thought about it seriously, and realized that he really didn't know her, and then replied: "I am."

"It's like this. Someone asked me to bring you this thing." Seeing Yuan Zhou nod, the girl immediately picked up the box in her hand and handed it over.

It's just that the girl looked very serious when handing the box. The faint smile on her face was gone, her expression was tense, and she handed it to Yuan Zhou with both hands.

"Thank you, please come over." Yuan Zhou stood up, took the box with both hands, and said.

"You're welcome." The girl shook her head.

The box is a gray, textured-looking box with dark lines on it. The size is about the width of a 17-inch laptop, but it is quite thick, about 25 centimeters high. But it is not heavy and is a bit light. of.

"Then can I take a look?" Yuan Zhou said with doubt on his face.

"Yes, of course you can watch it." The girl nodded: "I'll leave it to you, Boss Yuan."

"Huahua" The box is not difficult to open. Yuanzhou unwrapped a black ribbon and directly opened the lid.

"Is this?" The confusion and surprise on Yuan Zhou's face became more obvious.

Because what was in the box was a pair of gloves, a pair of familiar old boxing gloves.

This pair of boxing gloves is composed of black, red and white, but the red one is only the lower wrist part, while the white one is the logo on the gloves, which is an English "reyes", which should be the brand of this glove.

There are obvious signs of wear on the fists of the gloves, and the thumbs are also badly worn, with the black leather showing a white tint of depreciation.

But it is such an old and worn boxing glove, but it is very clean. It can be seen that the owner of the glove takes good care of it.

"A man named Song An asked me to give this to you, Boss Yuan." The girl said in a low voice.

"Leave it to me?" Yuan Zhou was a little stunned.

The name Song An is not familiar to him. On the contrary, it is a bit strange.

But after hearing this, Yuan Zhou felt a little uncomfortable. He immediately raised his head and quickly looked at the girl in front of him, then lowered his head again as if he had received some information.

"He's a boxer." The girl nodded and added.

"Puncher." Yuan Zhou repeated the word in a daze.

The memory is connected, the boxing gloves and the person, the boxer who often has a wounded face, but he never said his name.

"Yes, he said he wanted to put things in the store. He said there are many interesting customers in this store." The girl nodded, and then said: "He said he was very grateful for the existence of such a store."

"Oh, okay, I'll keep it for him and pick it up myself when he's free." Yuan Zhou's heart trembled when he touched the gloves, he raised his head suddenly and said simply.

"But he..." Hearing this, the girl thought that she had not explained clearly. She remembered what she had been told and quickly opened her mouth to prepare herself to explain clearly.

But he was interrupted by Yuan Zhou just as he started talking: "Okay, I understand. Please make this trip. I will definitely keep the things well."

Although Yuan Zhou's face remained unchanged, this was the first time he interrupted a girl rudely and his tone increased.

He lowered his head and glanced at the gloves lying quietly in the box. He saw that the usually indifferent expression on Yuan Zhou's face could no longer be stretched. He raised his head and closed the box with a bang, and then looked at the girl after finishing.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go first." The girl was stunned for a moment after being interrupted. Then when she saw Yuan Zhou lowering his head, he seemed to understand and his tone became a little sad. She didn't continue what she said, nodded, and said goodbye. .

"Thank you for bringing it. I'll treat you to a drink of water next time. Goodbye." Yuan Zhou nodded, and then when the girl turned around, he also turned back to the store.

Yuanzhou held the box in his arms and stood there like a stake for a few seconds. He first placed it on the flower stand aside and arranged it neatly. However, the next moment he felt it was inappropriate and moved it to several places.

In the end, I couldn't find a suitable place, so I had to put it on the dining table temporarily and closed the door behind me.

The store door blocked all sunlight. Standing in the small store, which instantly turned dark, Yuan Zhou did not turn on the lights as usual, but stood there for about ten seconds before turning around and carrying the box upstairs.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta" The store was as quiet as ever, except for the sound of Yuan Zhou's footsteps stepping on the stairs.

After a while, Yuan Zhou went up to the second floor, came to his room, and put the box in his hand on the desk.

Yuan Zhou was sitting in front of his desk, his eyes blank, as if in a daze. No one knew what Yuan Zhou was thinking at this moment.

On the other hand, the crowd watching from outside didn't know the reason for Yuan Zhou's series of actions.

"Meow meow meow? What's going on?", "Why did Boss Yuan go in and close the store?", "What did the girl say to Boss Yuan?", "I don't care about this, I just want to know Boss Yuan What's wrong? It seems that your expression is not right."

After all, Yuan Zhou had never been like this before. He seemed to be at a loss for what to do with the series of actions just now.

If Sun Ming were here, he might be able to recognize that Yuan Zhou's bewildered behavior was somewhat similar to his actions after learning of the death of his parents many years ago.

Yuanzhou sat quietly at the desk in his room...