Chapter 41: Undercurrent

Still standing behind the crowd, he applauded An Xuan gently.

A warm sun swept across the sky, reflecting the entire land.

"Sister, sister,"

"Come here. An Xuan waved her hands to signal still.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me go," was still crowded in the crowd with difficulty. It's a little embarrassing.

"Sister, this is our shop, and you will take care of this shop today, okay?" An Xuan's eyes were full of anticipation, and she looked still.

"Uh...... All right. ”

still replied a little reluctantly, but because of An Xuan's words, his face looked a little unhappy and hesitant.

Life is always like this, always full of variables, always catching people off guard.

Still a little bored to look at the hall, two counters, a table bar, the light in the small shop is not so bright.

"Are you sure you want me to take care of it?" was still a little reluctant to An Xuan's decision, and said hesitantly looking at the store that was not very attractive to him.

"Of course, sister, in the future, all the jade shops in our family will belong to you. An Xuan replied affirmatively, and slowly held her hands, looking at her expectantly.

"I ......"

"I don't really like it,

An Xuan's confused eyes scanned the still complicated face, and her mouth was wide open, as if she was a little surprised.

was still silent for a long time, looked at An Xuan and said lightly.

"Sister, I don't know when I'm leaving," the words were full of helplessness. Still slowly shook his head, looking at this strange shop, the strange people around, everything became less real, not so appropriate.

Outside the store, the sun in the sky shone brightly, and a cold winter breeze blew through every corner of the place.

Still, he turned around and walked out of the shop, slowly raising his head, raising his head, looking at the sun hanging in the air. He raised his right hand slightly.

The hand that was still raised, the five fingers stretched out to face the sun, and the little warm light shone on the palm of the hand, and through the afterglow of the fingers, it was gently sprinkled on the face of the hand.

The warm sunshine sprinkled on the body of the still man, still smiling, with a slight smile on his face, looking at the wisp of residual sun in the palm of his hand, feeling the warmth, still showing a smile on his face. An Xuan in the store didn't say anything, just simply commanded Shopkeeper Liu, and then walked out of the store and stood beside him.

An Xuan looked at the still actions, a little puzzled in her heart, and along the palm that was still slightly extended, An Xuan was a little unable to open her eyes by the wisp of residual sun in the sky. With slightly closed eyes looking at the still beside her, An Xuan at this moment was still infected for some reason, and smiled, and An Xuan also smiled.

The two people at the door of the store had forgotten the noise in the street market and enjoyed the warmth brought by the remnant sun.

The remnant sun in the sky gradually hid in the clouds, and the little light that warmed the two of them just now was gone. A gentle cold wind whistled by.

Snowflakes slowly fell in the sky, swinging in the air with the wind, slowly falling.

"It's snowing," he still said. He withdrew his slightly raised arm and looked at his palm, the snowflakes that fell on his palm had melted and wet his palm.

"It's snowing, An Xuan" still looked at the dripping wet palms in the palms of her hands, and slowly said to An Xuan beside her.

"Patches of white snow, falling with the wind, gently swaying in the air, the snowflakes falling in the sky, reflected by the flickering sunlight, are somewhat transparent, slowly falling in the air. ”

In Anfu, the woman in the jade shop was sitting in the second grandmother's room, holding the bracelet in her hand, shaking it in her hand, her face was full of spring breeze, and her smile was a little obscene.

The second grandmother, sitting opposite, looked at the woman, didn't say anything, just sat quietly with a smile on her face.

This smile, accompanied by the light in the room, which was not too bright, gradually revealed a faint hideousness.

This snowfall has changed the appearance of Longyang City, and An Xuan is still very happy about the arrival of this heavy snow.

The snow flying in the sky slowly fell into the sky, and every snowflake seemed to interpret the whiteness, still looking at the sudden snow.

There were tears faintly surging in the corners of his eyes, suppressing his heart, not letting his tears fall, but vaguely hiding in his eyes, but still with a smile on his face.

An Xuan's smile on the arrival of this snow is very beautiful, An Xuan's heart seems to be portrayed by this snow, and it is all fascinated by the white and flawless that makes people fascinated.

Still with his arms outstretched, standing in the middle of the street road, raising his head slightly, letting the snow fall on his face, dissolving on his face, still spinning, the snowflakes fluttering, the cold wind, still rotating in the road vividly, like a fairy dancing in the snow, that charming posture, delicate movements, accompanied by still bursts of smiles, everything is rendered beautiful.

An Xuan looked at the dancing in the snow, and her eyes were full of envy and she was still free and easy. But he just slowly stretched out his right hand to meet the snowflakes and fell into his hands, and the moist feeling after the snowflakes melted reminded An Xuan of his father who had left him. A hot tear slowly flowed down An Xuan's cheeks.

On this street, the bustling crowd is running in the snow with their heads down, and the busyness of the world, the haggardness, is deeply engraved on everyone's face.

"An Xuan,"

Still standing in the snow, he slowly turned his head to look at An Xuan, and called out to An Xuan gently.

"Well, what's wrong?" An Xuan's tone was a little choked, gently wiped the tears on her face, and responded with a smile.

"This, I want. Still pointing to the sign of a shop in front of him, he said.

"Well, good. An Xuan just agreed softly, and glanced in the direction she was still pointing.

"Tongji Pharmacy," four big words.

Still pointing to a pharmacy in front of him, at this moment, he still didn't know that the pharmacy in the distance was an industry managed by the second grandmother, and An Xuan's acquiescence was about to bring a real contradiction.

Still looking at the snow, I was a little excited in my heart, and I still didn't seem to know the reason, I just thought that the pharmacy could save people, and I didn't think much about the more meaning of it.

I have been here for a few months, I am always confused, I am not careful all the time, and I still seem to be ready at this time, and I take the initiative to leave something in this place to prove my past.

The cold wind was still blowing slightly, and An Xuan and the two of them looked at each other, standing in the wind and snow, smiling at each other.