Qin Feng followed behind Baguio, looking at the layout on the second floor of "Fireworks March", while chatting with Baguio.

"Qin Feng, you're still a student, right?" Baguio walked ahead and asked softly.

"Yes, I just signed up today, I have been in college for four years, and I really want to have a good time in Yanjing!" Qin Feng walked behind him, and at this moment, the innocence on his face disappeared, and he was replaced by the demeanor of a prodigal son.

There was a taste of desirelessness in his eyes, and a sense of decadence arose.

Baguio was surprised by Qin Feng's suddenly changed temperament, this man is really not as simple as it seems on the surface, if it is a disguise, it can definitely be called a "chameleon".

Baguio has been in the "Fireworks March" for five years, and the number of people I have seen is not very large, whether it is a successful person or a young talent, Baguio himself knows a lot.

While guessing Qin Feng's identity, Baguio said something without a word, wanting to peek into Qin Feng's inner depths, but no matter how he tried it, Qin Feng was hovering on the edge of the answer.

It's really a good Tai Chi, my brother is really not an ordinary person!

In the end, Baguio also gave up, took Qin Feng to the door of a pavilion, turned to Qin Feng and said, "The boss lady is inside, you can go in by yourself!"

Qin Feng nodded, thanked Baguio, and gently opened the bead curtain at the entrance of the pavilion.

"Fireworks March" has only three floors, each of which hosts different guests, and the only thing that is the same is that the décor of the three floors is full of classical atmosphere.

Qin Feng lowered the curtain and looked over, only to see a heroine in ancient costume, who was stroking the piano and singing softly, and the beautiful singing once again brought Qin Feng into a state of dementia.

Qin Feng just stayed quietly on the side, listening to the sound of the woman in ancient costume, feeling the peace of isolation, and did not speak.

After finishing the song, Qin Feng seemed to be still savoring, and the woman didn't speak, just looked at Qin Feng quietly.

After a while, Qin Feng finally woke up from his artistic conception, saw the woman looking at him in a daze, smiled faintly, and praised: "What a song of heaven!"

"Thank you!" said the woman lightly, and it was clear that the words of praise should have immunized her.

For a moment, Qin Feng didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

"You're so funny!" The woman suddenly laughed out loud and looked at Qin Feng playfully, "Usually those boys look like pig brothers when they see me, why are you different?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but touch his nose, and the classical beauty suddenly showed such a playful demeanor, which made Qin Feng a little confused, and the smile on his face became far-fetched.

"Alright...... I won't tease you!" the woman said with a smile, showing two cute little dimples on her face, and stood up from her original position.

Only then did Qin Feng see the woman's face clearly, her eyebrows were clear, her facial features were delicate, not as enchanting as Yang Ziqian, nor as shy as Tang Tiantian, but the temperament on her body made Qin Feng stunned.

"I ...... My name is Qin Feng!" Qin Feng was surprised as soon as he opened his mouth, when did he stutter when he spoke?

"My name is Shihua, according to the rules of our fireworks March, the guests who were invited upstairs have a chance to play games with me, what do you want to play?" Shihua stared at Qin Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking, and the posture of the little woman was vividly displayed.

Qin Feng was stunned, there are still such rules?

What is good about playing games?

Looking at the poems and paintings quietly waiting for his answer, Qin Feng didn't know how to answer, if it was Qin Feng before, he would definitely not hesitate to talk about life and ideals with the little beauty in front of him.

But now that Qin Feng has lost his memory and has lost the self-confidence he had at the beginning, Qin Feng is also very glad that he has lost his memory afterwards.

Because now as long as Qin Feng shows a little bit of color, Shihua will not hesitate to kick him out of "Fireworks March".

"Well, let's play chess, let's play chess, flying chess, backgammon, I know, Sister Simiao has taught me!" Qin Feng thought for a long time, thinking that the only two games he knew now were the backgammon that he learned last night when he accompanied Du Simiao to play until the early hours of the morning.

Chess, or backgammon and flying?

Shihua looked at Qin Feng in astonishment, she was called the best woman by outsiders, but Shihua suddenly found that the young man in front of her seemed to be a superb man.

"That...... I won't ......"

Shihua showed a look of shame on his face, chess, Go, chess, he was a little dabbled, but backgammon and flying chess were ......

"Then let's chat!" Qin Feng didn't know what he would do, so he touched his nose and said.

Chat?

Is he really as innocent as he seems?

Isn't he a little attracted to him?

First playing chess, then chatting, the man ...... Superb!

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" Shihua said slowly, her beautiful eyes staring at Qin Feng's delicate cheeks, as if she wanted to see him through.

"That...... My name is Qin Feng!" Although Shihua agreed to chat with him, Qin Feng couldn't find a topic.

"Well, my name is Shihua!" The woman looked at Xiao Zhengtai in front of her with interest, and looked at him with a smile.

“……”

“……”

"Forget it, I'd better go back!" Qin Feng really couldn't stand the kind of look in the poetry and painting, and ran away.

Looking at Qin Feng's panicked back, Shihua didn't stop him, inviting him to come up was because of the rules of "Fireworks March", he was leaving, and Shihua would not stop him.

"Xiao Yao, give me the information of the young man just now, what an interesting boy!" said Shihua to Baguio behind the door, and left the piano room with a faint smile on his face.

……

Qin Feng had never been so flustered, he was stared at by poetry and painting, as if all his secrets would be seen through, the three steps under his feet turned into two steps, and he rushed directly to Jiang Cheng and Du Leisi's side, and asked breathlessly: "Are you full?"

Get back?

Jiang Cheng and Du Leisi were stunned at the same time, shouldn't this thing be having fun with the proprietress How could it appear here? And it was like seeing a ghost.

Could it be that the proprietress is so ugly?

Qin Feng didn't care about Jiang Cheng and Du Leisi's stunned expressions, he took their hands and wanted to leave.

It's just that as soon as he walked to the door, he was blocked by a man in black.

"This friend is really blessed, how about being invited upstairs by the beauty of poetry and painting, how about being a friend?" a humble and polite voice sounded behind the three of them.

Qin Feng turned around and walked over, only to see a young man in his early twenties walking slowly, with a straight suit, a pair of expensive leather shoes polished and shiny, and a shiny face, at first glance, he was a successful person.

It's just that Qin Feng didn't dare to compliment the young man's appearance, he had seen something ugly, but he had never seen such an ugly one.

Could it be that this guy is also a suitor of the boss lady?

Du Leisi secretly thought in his heart: With your honor, unless all men in the world are dead, they will choose you as their boyfriend!

What Du Leisi doesn't know is that in this society, there is another thing that can make the ghost grind, and that is called money, English: money!

When Qin Feng saw the young man coming slowly, the panic on his face disappeared, and it was replaced by seriousness, just like when he faced Tu Fei.