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Chapter 19

"Wow, what a girl..."

"Look at those two older sisters, Zhen Ji!"

"It's time to get drunk, let me take a picture!"

A few girls were amazed by the guests who were trying on Hanfu outside. Their attention was attracted by the people inside, and they began to gather together to look inside.

In the eyes of everyone, the bright woman is holding the belt with one hand and hugging the frosty woman in front of her. The other side of the belt has been loosened to the ground, and it is her other hand that is held in the palm of the man. Stretching to the side of their faces, they looked at each other intimately, and they could only see each other's eyes.

Xiao Yige's hand was firmly pressed on the ear by Su Hang, she smiled slightly and said, "I use my hand every time, won't it cool down by itself?"

She still finds it both surprising and cute. When Suhang is shy, his ears will turn red and hot, and when it gets serious, it will spread to his face, just like the day he played a script to kill.

Suhang shook his head and said nothing, frowned and asked, "What does ji mean?"

Xiao Yige was startled, loosened her ears, picked up the belt and wrapped it around her again, lowered his eyes and tied it tightly behind her waist before smiling deeply: "It means we look good, they think we look good."

Su Hang didn't speak, he opened his arms and lowered his head to look at the belt that Xiao Yige had straightened.

The design of this store is very old-fashioned, and the floor is also made of wood. In her eyes, they seemed to be in those distant years.

Putting on the Hanfu neatly, Xiao Yige led Suhang back to the outside room.

When they first came in, there were no guests paying attention to them, but now they are all focused on them. Everyone consciously made way for them, and the girls bit each other's ears and laughed softly.

The salesperson came over after opening the order, looking at their outfits with admiration, "It's so beautiful, am I right? Come and let me do my hair, which one of you will come first?"

Xiao Yige pushed Suhang over expectantly, "I don't need my hair, it's too troublesome to do it once, do it to her."

The salesperson held Suhang's arm: "Okay, this lady will follow me."

The customers in the store returned to their own state one after another, but the girls just now did not focus on the Hanfu, but carefully gathered together and waited for Suhang to do their hair.

"Do you think they are a couple?"

"It should be, otherwise, are all straight girls so good now?"

"That's right, Ji Ji is a lot of cowards!"

"So are they right? Ask?"

Xiao Yige couldn't help being in a daze when he heard the faint whispers behind him, and when he heard the word "coward". From a certain point of view, she is indeed a coward.

I want to get closer, but I'm afraid that Suhang will notice if my steps are too big. Even seeing a message that seems to arrange a blind date between Suhang and Suhang, I feel disturbed in my heart.

Her purpose was never just to be friends, and she couldn't accept that they were just friends in the end.

She wants this extremely cold place where no one has ever lived to warm her up. If she can't, then she will completely strip away the traces of Suhang left in her life.

"You go!"

"I don't, you go!"

The evasion behind him intensified, Xiao Yige's eyes became clear again, and he turned to face them when they were ready to move forward.

"Uh, sister..."

"We, we didn't say anything..."

Seeing her turn around, several children got tongue-tied, faltered and couldn't speak a normal word, and even tugged on each other's clothes to ask their companions for help.

Xiao Yige just smiled: "Just now I heard you said that you took a photo, can you send it to me?"

They were stunned for a while, and a girl with short and medium hair responded the fastest, nodding repeatedly: "Okay, can I add your WeChat?"

Xiao Yige raised his eyebrows, and directly called out the WeChat QR code on his phone and handed it over to add her as a friend.

During the operation, another sentence "I think she must be" floated out from the other girls, and then another girl said "to be reasonable, she actually looks quite straight".

After adding friends, the girl with short and medium hair quickly sent the photo over.

The photos were taken beautifully. They embraced in the gaps among the guests, without being disturbed by the noise. All the hustle and bustle blurred the outline, leaving only each other's gaze.

Xiao Yige returned a small red envelope, and then smiled lightly: "Thank you." After he paused, his eyes swept over them from left to right, and his smile faded slightly: "Don't let her hear those words. "

She has been in the shopping mall for many years, and she has already controlled her sharp aura freely. Now that she is showing a little bit, her aura hides her sharpness.

The girls saw that she didn't say anything at first, and thought she was approachable, so they couldn't help arguing again in front of her, and now they were all scared out of their wits, and stood there in a daze, not daring to speak.

Xiao Yige ignored them, turned around and looked in the direction of Suhang.

The woman in a white long gown has her long hair tied into a high ponytail. When she turns around, her wide sleeves are raised in a beautiful arc by the wind.

A few half-length strands of fine hair were deliberately left on the corner of her forehead, and they brushed obliquely on her face all the way, which set off the unrestrained charm of this cold-hearted person.

The salesperson was admiring her back with a smile, but she walked in front of Xiao Yige, showing some uneasiness: "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty." Xiao Yige took her hand and smiled softly, "It looks like the protagonist who came out of a costume drama."

They didn't stay in the store too long, Xiao Yige told the salesperson after paying the money that someone would come to pick up the clothes they changed later, and then took Suhang away.

The night was even darker when they left the Hanfu shop, and they also integrated into this classical atmosphere like other tourists.

There are many small stalls along the road, Xiao Yige just watched the excitement, while Suhang just stared at the rare designs for a while.

Near the Jiuqu Bridge on the artificial lake, they were stopped by an old and kind voice.

"White and red are so pretty, do you want to add some embellishments?"

They followed the prestige and saw a simple wooden box under the tree at the bridgehead, with a few small bamboo baskets on it, all of which were delicate jewelry and red strings.

Behind the wooden box is the sixty-year-old grandmother of the stall owner, with gray hair, looking at them with a smile.

Looks like it sells gadgets.

Xiao Yige turned his head and asked Su Hang: "Do you want to take a look?"

The texture of those red ropes is very good, and under the reflection of the roadside stone lamps, it shows a light that moves like water. Su Hang nodded intently: "Okay."

I thought the red rope was just of good texture, but when I got closer and took a few closer, I found that the weaving method of the red rope was not like the common braid, but more complicated and exquisite, and the red rope in the small bamboo basket was all Many unusual weaving methods are used.

No matter how interesting the design was, they didn’t touch the items, but now they couldn’t help but take out several red ropes from the bamboo basket to appreciate the weaving method.

She caressed the red string in her hand, her eyes were shining, and she murmured in admiration: "These weaves are very beautiful."

The grandmother of the stall owner said with a smile: "I have used many traditional weaving methods, and I also created my own."

Xiao Yige saw her subtle performance in his eyes, and his voice still couldn't hide his tenderness in the noisy environment: "If you like it, buy it."

Just as Suhang was about to nod, the stall owner's grandmother smiled again: "No, I'll see you off."

The two raised their heads in surprise, and the stall owner's grandmother had already bent down slightly, picking up a red rope in a different weave in a small bamboo basket.

"Me, my children have grown up, and I have a good job. I just have nothing to do every day and make up some small things to sell. I definitely welcome people who come to buy things, but if I see a child who is close to my eyes, I will make my own. send things out."

She said with a leisurely smile, and when the words fell, the red rope was also picked up in the palm of her hand, and she handed it to Suhang.

Suhang caught the red rope with both hands, and asked suspiciously: "Sound of eye?"

The grandma of the stall owner looked at Suhang with a smile: "There are many people here every day, and there are very few people who are particularly eye-catching, but eye-catching people can't just be good-looking..." She paused and looked at Suhang. Thinking about it, he pointed to the moon in the sky and smiled again: "I think you resemble it."

Quiet and cold, there are probably few people who have seen Suhang and think that she is like the bright white moonlight.

Su Hang humbly chuckled: "You have won the prize, I am not as good as it. But someone once said that."

The tone of the second half of her sentence has a taste of memory, and her body is slightly turned to the smiling woman beside her.

The stall owner's grandmother seemed to understand who she was talking about, and her smile was even more friendly: "Extend your hand."

Suhang stretched out her right hand, and the grandmother of the stall owner picked out another red rope from the bamboo basket and tied it around her wrist. She looked carefully and found that the weaving method of the red rope was different from the handful of red rope in her hand.

The grandmother of the stall owner said while tying: "I created the weaving method of this red rope myself, and I give it to you to wear. The ones just now are traditional weaving methods. If you like it, you can play with it. Don't give me money, then Look down on me."

The last words successfully stopped Xiao Yige who wanted to take out the banknotes from her handbag. She looked at Suhang innocently and had to give up paying.

After tying the red rope, Xiao Yige was about to thank Suhang and take Suhang away, when the grandmother of the stall owner pointed to her left hand: "Little girl, stretch out your left hand."

Suhang was curious when he heard the words, Xiao Yige stretched out his left hand even though he didn't know why, "I have it too?"

She stretched her five fingers slightly, her fingers were long and clean, and her wrists were slender and white.

The stall owner's grandmother smiled and said nothing, and picked a red rope to tie her. After tying the knot, she said meaningfully: "You are like a fire that never goes out. There is no ice that you can't melt. I wish you all your wishes come true." .”

Xiao Yige was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously thinking that he was too sensitive, but the old man in front of him was still looking at her with a deep smile.

She quickly collected her thoughts, and her eyes also contained profound connotations: "Thank you, I would like to borrow your good words."

The stall owner's grandmother always insisted that the red rope was a small gift for them, and they could only say thank you before leaving.

On the opposite side of the Jiuqu Bridge is the entertainment area, where many small traditional games are in full swing. Neither Xiao Yige nor Suhang are keen on playing games, so they went back to the hotel after walking around.

After entering the suite, the two talked in the living room before parting.

Xiao Yige teased her: "Have your ears recovered after walking all the way?"

"Hmm..." Su Hang nodded, lowering his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

Xiao Yige raised his lips: "It's still early, how about some red wine to help you sleep."

"Yige," Su Hang called her softly, and the warm and pleasant aftertaste of tonight's warm and pleasant aftertaste dissipated faster when he answered the wrong question, "This trip gave me design inspiration, and I want to go back to Linghai tomorrow."

Xiao Yige smiled slightly, "Aren't you going to stay for two more days?"

It was an unplanned meeting that started with Cheng Yuzhe's waywardness, but they all kicked Cheng Yuzhe out of each other's sight and kept each other by their side.

She thought that she could be alone for at least a few days. She had a unique position in Suhang's eyes, but even so, she couldn't get too much preferential treatment all at once.

Suhang replied without hesitation: "Well, inspiration can't wait, it's a pity to consume it."

Xiao Yige lowered his eyes and smiled, hiding his loss calmly, and when he raised his eyes again, his light smile was always moving: "Okay, then... good night."

"Good night." Suhang stood where he was, without any intention of turning around first.

Xiao Yige remembered the habits of Su Hang, so he turned and went back to the room first.

She didn't know that after she closed the door, that gaze didn't move away.

The man opened his palms, and a handful of delicately braided red strings once again shaped the clavicle chain in his mind.

She thought about Xiao Yige's collarbone that was half covered by the skirt of the Hanfu. It was well-defined and beautiful. If it was matched with a touch of golden streamer, it would make the bone-piercing charm even more prominent.

The light in the outer hall was bright, and no one was cooling her ears with their palms. She touched one ear by herself, bending the corners of her mouth for the picture in her mind.

The sea of ​​neon lights is surging among the tall buildings outside the hotel, and the night is dark.

Xiao Yige took a shower, hugged a pillow and nestled in the bay window, looking out of the window in a daze.

At this time, Suhang is probably recording inspirations, first sketching a few basic lines, and returning to Linghai tomorrow to start investing in more detailed designs.

She tried to think about these steps, and put her finger back when she touched the phone.

Forget it, there is still time.

She lowered her head to look at the red string on her wrist, and she couldn't help laughing as the meaningful blessings from the stall owner's grandma in the scenic spot echoed in her ears.

Even if you put your mind in a cage of lips and teeth, it can't stop it from escaping from the eyes.

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The author has something to say:

Yige: Huh, woo, hang, work is the most important thing in my heart T_T

Back home, Hang Hang who was busy making gifts: (sneezes) Who is talking about me!

感谢在2022-07-2821:00:00~2022-07-2920:00:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: Nicole2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: the puppy holds 2 newspapers;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Nicole, my husband Lu Ting one;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yao 2; Human Delusion Xiao Wanqing, Mu Yu, Nicole, and the puppy holding a newspaper;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：烟九15瓶；5476955210瓶；不太直白6瓶；溜、弈司、evenz5瓶；鹤壁4瓶；Emotional、小萝卜2瓶；heyyou1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!