Qingtian was shocked by the modern handshake etiquette in front of her, but she didn't think much about it, the place where she was was not originally a serious ancient time, and immediately reached out to shake the hands that were still slightly immature, and bent the corners of her eyes with a pair of smiling eyes: "In the morning and sunny day, please take care of it in the future." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After coming out of the inn where the demon asked to stay, the sunny day slowly went to the Tongze Inn, the atmosphere of Qicheng was not good at this time, although the sky was gradually darkening, today is not a temple fair or any festival, but there are still many stalls on both sides of the street, the candles in the lanterns are warm because of the red paper, and when the night breeze is slightly cool, it adds a touch of warmth to people's hearts.

There was a hairpin seller next to the Tongze Inn, and he paused in front of the stall on a sunny day.

When her eyes moved up, the feeling in her heart was a little unclear, expectant or afraid.

In the illusion, she also encountered such a stall selling hairpins, hand-carved, with a variety of delicate and lovely patterns, and she even bought one to give to Lian Yu and Shi Wu, but then there were too many things, and she forgot about it.

Qingtian stared at a pair of embroidered shoes on the stall owner's feet, her eyes did not dare to move up again, she still remembered that the stall owner of the hairpin stall in the illusion was a silver-haired old woman, although the old woman was full of silver hair and wrinkles, but there was a pair of eyes that made people unable to see clearly, and a high-ranking posture that made people unable to figure out the bottom.

If the stall owner in front of him looks the same as the old lady, what should he do...

At that time, the old lady said that her hairpin was only given to people who were destined, and if she met it again today, it would mean that she was destined to be a person...

When Qingtian was still struggling with whether to look up and take a look or pretend not to see it, it was better to turn around and leave more, when a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Qingtian!"

Xiao Qingtian was stunned, this voice is really familiar... She raised her head blankly, and then almost jumped up excitedly: "Drag!"

The stall owner of the hairpin stall was a person who had never encountered Lian Xiang since Qiaoxi City said goodbye, and she was so fascinated just now that she didn't even notice that Xiao Shihe had already stood beside her, dragging her clothes and shaking them for a long time.

The sudden surprise made Qingtian leave all the previous entanglements and hesitations behind, and immediately stared at the cute or luxurious hairpins on the stall, while chatting with Lian Yu about their recent situation.

"Why did you get to this Qi City too?" this was Qingtian's main concern, and she remembered that the couple's plan was to travel.

Unlike them, who went all the way north, the Lian Drag couple made a big circle to get to Qicheng, and the reason why they sold hairpins here was because they didn't have enough entanglements...

Qingtian immediately laughed when he heard it, "You guys, it's really fashionable!"

Lian Yu smiled, and Qingtian realized that there were only their mother and son here, but Shi Wu was not seen, "What about Shi Wu, why did you ask your mother and son to sell hairpins here, where did he go to be lazy?"

Hearing Qingtian's words, the gentle smile on Lian Yu's face that had been hanging all night immediately went down, and even the little stone river on the side obediently squatted on the ground and began to play in circles.

Qingtian immediately sensed that something was going on here, "What's wrong?

Lian Yu shook his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little reluctant, "Shi Wu, he went to help us purchase wood, it's not a big deal." ”

Qingtian knew that Lian Yu didn't want to say it, or she shouldn't ask again, but she always felt that there was something she could help with, and Lian Yu and Shi Wu had already been friends in her heart, or just looking at Shi He, the little Zhengtai, they couldn't stand by and watch if they had any trouble at home.

But no matter how Qingtian asked, even Trolling didn't want to say, and Qingtian had to go back to Tongze Inn like this.

And it wasn't until she went to the Tongze Inn that she suddenly remembered that her hairpin had forgotten to drag it again, she got up and went to the window to take a look, the street was empty and there was no one, and the mother and son also went back to the place where they stayed.

Since they can set up a stall here, the place where they want to stay is not too far from here. There are also people in Qicheng who set up stalls to sell some small things early in the morning, so she will go and have a look tomorrow morning.

Qingtian sighed, and felt that he suddenly lost his sleepiness. The corridor outside was quiet, not even a breath sounded, the night breeze blew in the open window, and the tea on the table was already cold, even a small sip made people immediately shiver.

Qingtian put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and wanted to take two steps, but suddenly felt that there was not much in the place. She doesn't wear the white underwear of this place when she sleeps at night, and there is her black suspender pajamas in the invisible bag... This thing also appeared later, and it was put on without any psychological pressure on a sunny day.

And at this moment, the bare arm can clearly feel that something cool has fallen on him.

Sunny took a few more steps to the wide open window, and immediately determined that in the darkness there were indeed silver thread-like things falling from the sky to the earth. It's rain.

This kind of rain has not been seen in a long time, there is no yellow sand in the sky, there is no hysterical wind, there is no purple electric light beyond human imagination and terrifying effects, just rain. Very simple and lovely rain.

Sunny days actually like rainy days. When she was a child, she always liked to wear small leather shoes and hold a small flower umbrella to jump around in the rain with Ah Qiao, and then maliciously splash some muddy spots on the white car parked on the street.

It felt like conquering the whole world.

Looking at the naughty raindrops in the dark night on a sunny day, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and he was really easy to be satisfied at that time. Although there is no Ah Qiao here... But it's not an exaggeration to reminisce about childhood once in a while.

Qingtian took out her little red umbrella from the invisible bag, reached out and stroked the Cupid's pen that turned into the handle of the umbrella.

"Pen, pen, can you tell me why Wu Qingqiu can touch you?"

Of course, no one would answer her, and it was even quieter in the dark night. Sunny day more than once looked forward to the red line lock or Cupid's pen which one could open her mouth to chat with her, from the beginning when she had the red line lock, she thought that this thing should be a child who could speak, jump and even coquettish, but it never realized.

As for Cupid's pen, in Qingtian's heart, it should be the calm and erudite image of asceticism with glasses.