Song Yu has always been a person who does what he says, and since he has decided to go to the antique market, he got up early the next day, cleaned up and left the dormitory.

At this time, Fang Yuan and Lin Ziqing had already gone to class in the dormitory, while Lian Yichen was still entangled, and he didn't dare to look at Song Yu at all.

Song Yu left, she walked to the school gate, and was stopped and confessed several times along the way, for such a situation, she was shocked from the beginning to the current powerlessness to complain, and she was also drunk.

Out of the school, she stopped a taxi and rushed to the direction of the antique market, the taxi driver has always been the kind of person who is very good at talking, and pulled Song Yu to gossip along the way, and then they came to the door of the antique market.

Today is not the weekend, and there are a little fewer people in the antique market than usual, but the car in this market can't get in, so Song Yu got off the car at the intersection and walked in by himself.

Although the antique market in City B is not as lively as it is on Sundays, it is still crowded, and Song Yu was squeezed forward for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a stall.

She glanced down at the stall on the side of the street, and saw that there were some wood carvings, porcelain, very quaint-looking weapons, and some jade and the like.

Song Yu doesn't know much about antiques, but he still knows that the things here are fake, so he has to test his eyesight when he buys things here.

The owner of the antique stall hurriedly greeted a young man like Song Yu standing in front of his stall. "Little brother, which one do you like, uncle counts you cheaper."

At this time, the owner of the antique stall does not do business as before, and he starts to introduce his objects by catching a person, even if it is an ordinary porcelain bowl, he can name a flower.

Song Yu also happened to hate people who talked about it, and she was obviously quite comfortable listening to what the stall owner said, so she nodded and planned to take a look, and when the stall owner saw this, she pulled a small pier from behind her and handed it to Song Yu.

It was still quite hot, and the sun was already shining all over the earth at this time, Song Yu took the small pier and sat down, there was a tall hibiscus tree next to the place where she was, and at this time they disposed of the shade of the tree, and the heat weakened slightly.

After Song Yu sat down, she began to observe the things on the stall, but when she looked at it, her face was completely blank, to be honest, she really couldn't recognize the real and fake, not for anything else, just because she felt that everything was very real.

Just when her whole body was entangled, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Stupid."

Scare......

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared in her ears, Song Yu was directly startled, and was almost about to stand up, but at this time, the stall owner suddenly looked at her and asked.

"Little brother, what's wrong?"

Song Yu's face changed, and then he waved his hand and said. "Nothing."

However, at this time, she was full of only one thought, that is, who was talking to her just now, could it be that she was the hell?

"You're the ghost, your whole family is a ghost, stupid, look at the side. 、”

Beside?

Song Yu looked to the side in a daze, and suddenly a leaf floated down and fell directly on her shoulder, at this moment she was stunned, and a ridiculous thought crossed her heart, could it be that the hibiscus tree next to her was talking to herself just now.

Thinking about this, her whole person is not good, is this world fantasy or something.

Just as her heart was shocking, the voice rang out again. "That's right, it's me~"

I don't know why Song Yu suddenly felt that the love of this hibiscus tree was still quite happy, and she was helpless ╮(╯▽╰)╭

She was drunk thinking about the Hibiscus Tree's ability to read minds, but she couldn't communicate with the other party now, and could it be that she could hear the Hibiscus Tree's voice because of the plant's abilities?

Thinking of this, Song Yu heard the hibiscus tree say something again. "That's right, you just have to think about what you want to say to me."

...... "Okay, is that really good?"

"What's so bad."

This is the idea of the hibiscus tree, as a hibiscus tree with ideals and morals and very righteousness, it is not easy to find a human who can hear her voice, and she doesn't want to let go of how the other party can break.

Thinking of this, the hibiscus tree's voice rang out again.

"Hey, beauty, you don't want to look for antiques."

The other party even knew this, and Song Yu really didn't know what to say, so she didn't deny it.

"That's right."

She wondered what the hibiscus tree would say, but she didn't expect to hear it.

"Eh, then, then you look at the stall next to you, there are actually a few things that are good, huh."

The stall next to it?

Looking down at the things on the stall next to him, the corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched, is there really anything good on this stall?

Knowing her suspicions, the hibiscus tree next to her was not happy, and she continued to talk.

"Of course I have, I don't see that pile of broken copper and iron."

Following the instructions of the hibiscus tree, Song Yu saw the broken copper and iron on the edge of the stall, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she looked at these things, where did she get this from, and which one of them would buy such things.

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, suddenly a pair of leather shoes that looked very tall stood next to the stall, and then she heard the sound of a special trench.

"Wrap this, this, this, and this for me."

The other party's words were too domineering and leaky, and it was so revealing that I was stupid and quick to pit me, Song Yu raised her head and looked at the person who spoke, and then found that the person who said this was actually her acquaintance, and when she saw Fang Yuan who appeared in front of her with a lot of anger, Song Yu only felt that this world was really small.

Thinking of this, she stood up suddenly, and then looked at Fang Yuan with a tangled face.

Fang Yuan didn't expect to see Song Yu here, at this moment he was startled and then shouted in surprise.

"Song Yu, why are you here?"

"I'm here to buy my dad a birthday present."

"What about you?"

After saying his purpose, he asked Fang Yuan's purpose again, Song Yu always felt that Fang Yuan's appearance seemed a little stupid.

Fang Yuan scratched his head and said. "I'm here for a birthday, too, but not my dad, it's a friend of my dad's business."

"That's right."

I don't know why Song Yu always had a faint feeling, which made her a little disliked, so she continued to sit on the top of the seat, and according to the instructions of the hibiscus tree, she found a dagger that looked jet black from the pile of broken copper and iron.

The moment she saw this thing, the corners of her mouth continued to twitch, and then she stuffed the dagger to Fang Yuan.

"I think that's pretty good, what do you say?"