Eva's Garden

Eva's Garden

It was like another world, with the rich floral scent on the left mixed with the coffee scent on the right. How could the two best things in the world come together and surprise people? The rich coffee aroma mixed with the floral scent gradually fermented under the high temperature, and the aroma became more and more rich with the surrounding wooden decorations.

"Welcome!" A warm welcome brought Rebecca's thoughts back to reality.

"Please take a look first, and call me at any time if you need anything."

Rebecca walked around the display stand in the middle and followed the flower display wall on the left side of the store. Lilies, hyacinths, roses, carnations... the dazzling array of flowers made people feel like they were in a paradise. When I walked around the display stand in the middle, I saw an extra-long flower workbench on the right side of the store. It turned out to be this pretty female employee, because she smiled and gestured in Rebecca's direction. The female clerk wore a brown apron, a white shirt and khaki trousers. Rebecca's grandmother opened a tailor shop very early, so she was particularly concerned about other people's dressing and often understood other people's personalities through their clothes.

Rebecca also smiled and nodded to him.

The shop is simply decorated, and gorgeous flowers dot every corner of the shop, making people feel like they are in a romantic and hot garden, or a romantic tropical rainforest. On the right side of the shop is a coffee space, decorated with dark brown wood, matched with dark green soft furnishings, and large and small white pillows, like blooming camellias, humming a gentle and moving melody.

Rebecca yearns for France, like all girls, always yearning for the most romantic world. She is not a fantasy. At the beginning of her sophomore year, she watched a French movie and was deeply inspired to start learning French. She naturally thought that as long as she approached step by step, things would always work out, but the deadline could not be expected. However, she felt that she would still go to France one day, this was certain, although the current reality was skinny and funds were always scarce.

Under the bouquet display wall on the left side of the shop, a female clerk sat on a wooden low stool without responding. On the right side of the extra-long flower table, there were two thin female shop assistants standing on the left and right, and a male shop assistant of similar age. Rebecca estimated that the two of them should be florists because they were younger and wore uniforms. The other well-dressed female shop assistant should be the boss's wife because she was dressed more delicately. From the back, she was tall and wore a beige French tea dress with dense cherry patterns on it. With thick black hair, although it was tied loosely behind her head with a light brown clip, it set off her lazy temperament.

"Hello, I saw the recruitment notice at the door. Are you still hiring?"

Seeing that the girl who looked like the boss didn't say anything, Rebecca's courage just now was a little discouraged, so he walked around the nearby counters again.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?" The female boss looked up, and her cute oval face was dotted with a pair of smart and bright eyes, which made people unable to divert their attention.

"I saw you posted a job posting, I want to apply. I like flowers very much, and I have a professional barista certificate, so I can make coffee."

The boss lady stood up and looked him up and down. Rebecca felt the continuous gaze, and he brushed his bangs behind his ears a little awkwardly. He muttered to himself, "I should have put on light makeup earlier."

The boss lady didn't say anything, Rebecca made up for it, "I'm sorry, because I came to watch the sunrise this morning, I came to your store by chance, and saw the job posting, so I came directly."

The female boss stood up, half a head shorter than Rebecca, but her figure was exquisite and stylish.

"It doesn't matter, then give it a try. The probationary period salary is 20% off, and the duration is half a month."

Okay, thank you boss! "Rebecca didn't expect it to be so smooth. Having just resigned twice in a row, Rebecca gradually lost her enthusiasm for work. What was even more difficult was that she began to feel uneasy that she had been abandoned by the whole world, and she often felt that she was out of tune with society. Although she also took advantage of the blank period to obtain a barista certificate, she had not yet made up her mind whether to be a barista. She was just attracted by the beautiful appearance. Just like she was addicted to flowers in the past month or two, she didn't know how long she could stick to it. However, there is always a way out. Today, she happened to walk into this store, happened to see the recruitment notice, and was successfully applied for by chance. She had to comfort herself and accept that this must be a good omen. Rebecca majored in accounting, I was confused when I chose my major. After studying, I found that it was not my favorite major, so I chose the English Department. Because I planned not to go to graduate school early, I started tutoring, selling campus cards, and working part-time in a milk tea shop since my sophomore year. All of Rebecca's knowledge of flower arrangement comes from a part-time job in a flower shop near the school during college. Because it was a remote suburb, I was limited to doing odd jobs, but fortunately I was able to learn a lot of flowers and basic work processes. I have never learned flower arrangement knowledge. The only memory of growing flowers was that I bought three pots of succulents and put them on the balcony in my junior year. Because one summer vacation, I found that all the flowers were wiped out after returning to school.

"Help me find all the flowers I need according to this combination, a total of 30 bouquets."

"Received. "Rebecca saw that there were 30 bouquets of concierge flowers, with white roses made of lychee, white winter plums and various eucalyptus leaves. After flipping through the wedding bouquet planning plan, it was a warm and simple wedding, and the bouquets were also elegant and simple. The main flowers were elegant white roses, and the style was wild and rusitc.

Rebecca took the gloves and apron, put them on, and began to look for flowers in the store. She didn't expect that she would find a job so quickly, and it was in her favorite field. Thinking of the drowsy scene in the office building before, this job restored her long-lost vitality.

After going back and forth four or five times, Rebecca finally found all the bouquets and arranged them on the ground in order.

"Boss, the boutonniere is ready, what's the next step?"

"Then you can find the bouquet materials, put them on the leftmost side, and put a label on them."

"No problem." After the process of finding the boutonniere just now, Rebecca gradually got the hang of it and found the bouquet materials with confidence.

"Lisa, the bouquet is also ready. "Okay, then you help me pick out the flowers now. If they are broken, pick them out and put them in a separate flower bucket." "Okay." Rebecca answered straightforwardly. Since he had been on vacation for the past month and a half, Rebecca felt tired doing such physically demanding work all at once. Although he was only 27 years old, Rebecca believed that his physical fitness was not as good as some elderly people who danced in the square. In addition, the climate in Bincheng was hot in summer, and he was sweating profusely in a short while. "You must be tired. There is ice water in the refrigerator over at the coffee bar. Just take a coffee cup and drink some water and take a break." "Thank you. "Rebecca said as she secretly admired the boss lady's careful observation and thoughtfulness. "" Although it was a wedding bouquet, Rebecca imagined her unfinished wedding, and the dusty memories came to her mind again. She ran away, she couldn't face everything in the past. After a tiring day, she felt fulfilled and down-to-earth. Rebecca bought a bowl of rice and fruit on the street and took it home for dinner. The quiet sea breeze blew, and the white curtains by the window floated at night, stirring the heartstrings of every lonely person. He opened the lunch box skillfully, put a spoonful of it into his mouth with his right hand, and swiped his phone unconsciously with his left hand, looking at the headlines of social media, "xx nuclear waste water, xx war..." The world is always not peaceful, and people are just swept up by fate, one or two failures, one or two serious The separation is enough to break the peace of life and bring about the pain that is difficult to dispel. In the long years to come, you will always have to digest this emotion at any time. Rebecca is no exception, even worse. Since puberty, she has never stopped thinking about life. She doesn't understand why people always leave each other cruelly when they are at their most passionate? She refused to communicate when she was a child, and the sensitivity of adolescence deepened this problem, so she tried to find the answer from books since she was a child. Poetry, classical novels, music, there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people, and they always have their own reasons. When she grew up, she gradually understood the barriers between people, especially when she worked as a customer service for a short time before, the feeling of being inexplicably scolded still lingers in her heart.