Chapter Seventy-Nine: I Don't Believe It, You're Still There

Old town streets.

A young man in white with his hands on his back.

It is as if he has quietly walked out of an ancient painting with green mountains and green waters, with no sadness or joy on his face, with a temperament that is incompatible with the surrounding modern environment, but looks so unearthly and immortal.

Dressed in white, he moves with the wind.

Let the residents of the town, with curious glances in their eyes from time to time, stop and gaze.

This Suzhou city, the only water town, does not vigorously develop modern high-rise buildings like other towns.

Instead, it retains such as teahouses, ancient arch bridges, and various antique buildings. Therefore, it has become a well-known and poetic contemporary ancient town.

Nearly a decade.

It has become a tourist attraction, and many famous film and television crews have come here to film.

Male stars in ancient costumes, female stars.

The inhabitants of the town have seen too much.

But when I saw the white-clothed figure slowly walking by on the street, from the line of sight, I couldn't help but compare it in my heart.

Although those costume stars who are talented and talented, compared with them, they are full of vulgar words inside and out!

By the river in Water Town, a two-storey antique teahouse, in a box.

A girl wearing a lilac dress and looking delicate and pure.

She leaned on the bronze carved window on the second floor with her hands, looking at the white-clothed figure walking on the street, her face showed a trace of disdain and disgust, her willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she said to herself:

"It's another swaggering market.,I like to use this boring way to attract the attention of ignorant girls.。 ”

"It's really annoying, it's like ......"

It seems to mean something to another person.

It's not done yet.

From the stairs on the second floor, there was a crisp sound of footsteps going upstairs.

The next moment.

A boy wearing a white-sleeved collared shirt on the upper body, light blue denim trousers on the bottom, and black glasses walked up.

This boy, with slightly messy broken hair, a handsome face, and a well-defined outline, smiled extremely warm when he walked towards the girl, like a big boy next door, and his face was full of the smell of sunshine.

"Wanruo, go down to eat, today I made your favorite sweet and sour carp, I promise you like to eat it!"

Hear the words in your ears.

The disgust in Xu Wanruo's eyes, who was lying there, couldn't help but increase a little, but then disappeared.

But.

As if he hadn't noticed the boy at all, he had already walked to his side, still not moving, and kept looking out the window.

It seems that the boy is indifferent to this situation.

I'm used to it.

There was no displeasure on his face, but he couldn't help but follow Xu Wanruo's line of sight, and happened to see Chu Lingxiao, dressed in white, walking slowly on the streets of the town with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly.

The smile was bright, the warm face was slightly stagnant, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

But then.

I didn't pay attention to it at all, and I returned to my original appearance again, and with a friendly smile on my face, I said softly:

"Wanruo, I'll go down first, remember to come down for dinner later. ”

Watch the boy leave.

Xu Wanruo's delicate and innocent face was filled with a hint of retching and disgusting, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, and she said in a low voice:

"Hypocrite, if it weren't for my father's persecution, I wouldn't have gone out to play with people like you!"

said.

When she looked out the window again, she found that the white robe, for some time, was already standing in a small pavilion by the river, only fifty meters away from the teahouse.

Motionless, standing with his hands in his hands.

Xu Wanruo couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds before coming back to her senses.

Suddenly.

There was a hint of disgust on her face, and she said with extreme annoyance:

"It's deliberately eye-catching, boring show, I really don't know why there are always such people in this world!"

Immediately.

I didn't have any interest in looking at it anymore, and instead looked at the distant horizon, the remnants of dusk that were about to fade away.

Half an hour passed.

When the night finally swallowed up the last trace of residual light, Xu Wanruo retracted her gaze, and then, lazily stretched, stood up, and prepared to go downstairs to eat, but when her eyes just glanced in the other direction.

Moment.

She was stunned and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

It's still there!

Half an hour passed.

The man was still motionless, still standing there!

"I don't believe it, when I come up after eating, I can still see you!" Xu Wanruo snorted lightly, turned around and went downstairs.

A small town in the water town.

The street lamps on the street automatically turned on on time, and the dark pavilions, the white clothes, with their hands behind their backs, quietly listened to the river, making a gentle surging sound.

In the surrounding towns, several households had finished eating, chatting in the shade, looking at and began to point.

A little girl of four or five years old, lying on the recliner, asked curiously:

"Grandpa, that brother, has been standing there since the afternoon, what is he doing?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm waiting for someone. An old man in his sixties and seventies shook his head and replied a little helplessly.

The little girl let out a soft "oh" and lay down on the chaise longue and continued to count the stars.

Count the elderly.

The elders in many surrounding towns are actually wondering in their hearts.

What the hell is this young man doing?

Since he appeared in the town in the afternoon, he has been standing there, motionless, if he is waiting for someone, it is not like it.

Don't understand.

Don't understand......

Gradually, many families in the town began to turn off the lights and sleep one after another, just looking at the pavilion, the white clothes were still standing there, and everyone shook their heads in confusion.

Young people now.

They're really getting more and more confused.

The second floor of the teahouse.

After Xu Wanruo came back from eating, when she came to the window, her eyes suddenly widened and she was surprised.

She didn't expect it at all.

Still standing there!

Xu Wanruo showed an extremely surprised gaze for the first time, and it lasted for two hours before she was defeated by the sleepiness, and when she closed the window, when she was ready to sleep, she looked at the white clothes, and said with some disbelief in her heart:

"I don't believe it, tomorrow morning, you're still standing there!"

But.

She didn't find out.

On the stairs on the second floor, there was a gloomy figure wearing glasses, and before that, when she looked in the direction of her gaze, her face had been full of gloom and coldness.

Night in the town.

There is no sound of cars in the city from time to time, and there is no messy noise.

This night.

Xu Wanruo slept very peacefully and comfortably.

But.

When the next morning came.

She pushed open the window, closed her eyes, and lazily took a lazy breath of the fresh morning air. Only then did she suddenly remember something that surprised her yesterday.

It's just that.

When you open your eyes and look at a pavilion.

Moment.

Xu Wanruo was still a little drowsy, and suddenly there was no sleep, looking at the white clothes that seemed to have never left.

She stayed by the window all by herself.