Has anyone ever seen what an angel's tears look like? Are there any colorful colors? Or do they turn into pearls the moment they hit the ground? Maybe ordinary mortals don't have a chance to see them, and they don't even recognize the angels descending on mortal earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Then why do angels weep, I'm afraid only God knows。。。。。。

However, Tang Meng just saw it, and saw the Angel's Tears, which was right in front of him. The tears seemed to be only crystal clearer than the tears of mortals, but the sorrow contained in them easily infected Tang Meng, the wind, the leaves, and even all things wept for it. Tang Meng just watched the angel in front of him kneel in front of him, his beautiful and shocking blue eyes were full of sadness and despair, but Tang Meng couldn't stretch out his hands to help her up, and he couldn't even comfort her out loud.

Because a sword blade with a simple shape but shining cold light was only a few millimeters away from Tang Meng's neck. And the owner of the sword looked indifferently at Lis, who knelt down without hesitation in front of him, and was not moved at all. Tang Meng suddenly had the only chance he wanted in his life, a chance to turn back time. Maybe then he wouldn't see the tears of the legendary angel, and he wouldn't hate why he chose to go out with Liz at this time.

Back two hours ago, Tang Meng and Lisi were walking on the road of Huiyi Street at this time. Speaking of Huiyi Street, it is a famous commercial street in N City. It was originally called Tongshen Road, a strange name. However, because many clothing stores have taken a fancy to this street, it is located in a crowded area and they all gather here, and gradually this street has become Huiyi Street. Of course, there are brand-name clothing, good-looking and durable miscellaneous brands, and defective products with poor quality.

There are many people on the street, many people are aiming at business opportunities to set up stalls to sell, clothes account for most of them, but there are still a lot of drinks and snacks for sale. Tang Meng was a little strange at this time, because both passers-by and hawkers couldn't help but look back a few more times when they saw Lis, and they all stopped what they were doing or stopped making noise, as if they had seen some beautiful and fragile work of art. The ancient beauty Rashiki is just like that when she goes out, right?

There was even a hawker holding a loudspeaker and shouting: "Come and see, the largest clothing factory in Huaxia N City has closed down, and the largest clothing factory in Huaxia N City has closed down." The boss of a certain crane eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles, owes 350 million, and runs away with his brother-in-law. We can't help it, so we're selling the clothes at a big price。。。。。。 ”

As Tang Meng and Liz walked by, his voice stopped abruptly. It was only because Lisy glanced at her disgust that the peddler did not dare to shout anymore, for fear of disturbing the angel's mood. The peddler's expression was strange, for fear that Liz would open her mouth to blame, but she also expected Liz to open her mouth to educate herself in a dreamy voice.

"Master, it's so noisy here, do you feel the weirdness of the eyes of the people around you?" Lisy pulled Tang Meng's corner and spoke.

Tang Meng didn't expect what kind of grand occasion it would be to go out with Lisi, many people who woke up like a dream took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures of Lisi, of course, Tang Meng was inevitably photographed a few times.

"Since you don't like this, let's hurry up and buy clothes and go back. Tang Meng said to Lis, who looked uncomfortable.

"Good host, I follow your arrangement. Liz said submissively.

Well, Tang Meng has been immune to the jealous eyes of the people around him recently. Tang Meng couldn't help but sigh that the charm of angels is really intoxicating for both men and women, after all, it is a human belief, and Lisi has the beauty of human longing for God. Tang Meng hurriedly took Lisi into a clothing store called Tong Xing Weiming, leaving only the melancholy of the passers-by on the road.

As soon as you enter the door, the cool breeze of the air conditioner blows in your face, and it seems that this store specializes in selling children's clothes, and the small store is full of children's clothes. Liz was obviously a little unhappy, after all, she was a noble angel who had lived for thousands of years, and of course she was ashamed to see these slightly childish clothes. But Tang Meng looked at her height of less than 1.5 meters, and couldn't think of where to buy her suitable clothes, and in terms of experience, she was just a little girl who didn't like the world.

The sales lady greeted her as usual, ready to take care of Tang Meng and Lisi. She looks like she is in her twenties, although she is wearing sales clothes, she can still see that she has a youthful atmosphere, good looks, and a temperament between a professional woman and a young girl.

Now the salesman is sluggish, because every girl always has a Prince Charming and Snow White in her heart. And Liz's delicate western face satisfies all of Snow White's descriptions. So she froze, amazed at the appearance of her imaginary figure.

"Hello, can you please help my sister pick out a few suitable clothes?" Tang Meng had to interrupt the young lady with a voice.

"Uh, you can call me Song Jiahui. Song Jiahui said casually.

However, Song Jiahui didn't realize that she actually told her name to the customer, which is a taboo in sales. After all, acquaintances are not good at ripping off customers, and elderly aunts often get close to salesmen, and bargaining will naturally be handy after they are cooked. (Tang Meng came from one of the shopping tips taught by his mother.) Song Jiahui will not be unaware, all her attention is focused on Lis, or the princess who came out of the fairy tale.

"This shop seems to be just a waiter, are you also the boss?" Tang Meng asked casually.

Song Jiahui replied to Tang Meng with some machinery: "Ah, yes." I graduated from Hunan University and started my own business, the road here is very expensive, and the business has been bleak recently, so I had to work as a salesman. ”

Tang Meng had a feeling of distrust for this Miss Song, who always exposed her privacy, and he wanted to prepare to leave with Lisi. In fact, this was Tang Meng's misunderstanding, under the influence of Lisi's angelic majesty, ordinary people couldn't help but tell the truth. After all, in the presence of God, mortals always have to take out their privacy and hand it over to God for judgment.

"I think we'd better go and check out the other stores. Tang Meng said to Lis.

Lisi nodded obediently, Song Jiahui looked at it, quickly grabbed Tang Meng, and said to Tang Meng excitedly: "Don't go, guests, there are children's clothes that are very suitable for your sister." ”

Tang Meng was finally relieved to see that she had regained the essence of professional sales, but Lisi didn't look at the strange sister in front of her, okay, or great-great-great-great-granddaughter?

"You take her to choose, I'm not very good at picking. Tang Meng said calmly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I promise you'll be satisfied. After speaking, Song Jiahui pulled Lisi's hand out of her previous habit.

"I'll go myself. Liz's cold face spat out cold words and walked forward. It can be seen that Lisi is very concerned about Song Jiahui's actions of treating herself as a child.

Song Jiahui followed behind her awkwardly, like a child following behind an adult. And Tang Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the soft guest chair.

"First of all, I don't want that childish dress. Lisy pointed to the open crotch pants and childish clothes.

"Uh, so what is this? The latest dress that shows off the shoulders, it's cool, breathable, and beautiful. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"What about this one? a stylish design。。。。。。 ”

"No, I can't. ”

It follows the traditional Chinese cheongsam design, which is a miniature version of the child's, but the strong Chinese style makes it 。。。。。。 ”

"No, I can't. ”

This kind of conversation was repeated no less than a hundred times, and Tang Meng silently looked at Lisi's face getting colder and colder. Song Jiahui has a huge impression of Lisi, and she can't help refusing again and again.

"Sure enough, Westerners are different from our aesthetics?" Song Jiahui looked at Lisi with a dry mouth and thought to herself.

"This is the last one, this princess dress has a lot of lace embellishments, the style is very gorgeous, but it is not suitable for ordinary wear. Although you should wear it well. Song Jiahui said hopelessly.

But she was surprised to find that Lis's expression was no longer cold, but looked at the dress with some hesitation. There are no lines of rejection.

"There's a play. Song Jiahui thought secretly. She leaned over to Liz and said bewilderingly, "Why don't you try to put it on and show your brother, maybe he will like it very much." ”

"Will the master like it?" said Lis, her expression completely relaxed, and she whispered to herself.

"Yes, it's a match for these, and your brother will definitely buy it for you when the time comes." Song Jiahui said.

Then she took out a pair of white stockings that were very tactile and handed them to Lis, who was about to enter the fitting room.

Tang Meng heard the movement here, thinking that Lisi actually had clothes he liked, so come and take a look. So he walked over, who knew that this stop would be a long time, Tang Meng wondered if Lisi would not wear this dress? Similarly, there was Song Jiahui who was anxiously looking forward to it on the side, after all, it was the clothes she picked out for the princess in her heart.

Finally, time seems to have gone too far. Tang Meng felt as if something was wrong, so he called out to Lis, but there was no response.

Tang Meng said to Song Jiahui: "Can you open this fitting room from the outside?"

Song Jiahui also realized that something was wrong, and her expression was very nervous, but she still shook her head at Tang Meng. Indeed, fitting doors like this can only be locked inside.

Tang Meng didn't care about etiquette at this time, jumped hard and propped his hand on the upper gap of the fitting room door, and then looked inside, the narrow and closed fitting room was empty, only the white dress that Lisi was wearing before。。。。。。