In the evening, Lin Shuang finally figured out what Qin Qing said.

Before it got dark, many tourists came one after another, and the concrete road at the bottom of the mountain was full of private cars, all the way from the dim horizon to the foot of the mountain.

Tourists walked up the stairs in groups of threes and twos, and people from all over the world gathered in front of the temple gate, and they all gathered around and talked excitedly about the east and west.

Lin Shuang followed Shen Muhan through the crowd.

The entrance of the temple was crowded, without exception wearing exquisite masks, some people held glow sticks in their hands, the rabbit ears on the heads of the girls also glowed green, and the car lights under the mountain formed a brilliant pillar of light.

It's not yet night, and the mountain is unusually lively.

"I heard that you wanted to come to the temple fair for a long time, and it happened that a temple fair brought you here tonight." Shen Muhan stopped in front of a pile of elaborate masks.

The mask seller was an aunt in her fifties, and when she saw Shen Muhan stopping, she immediately enthusiastically introduced her mask, "Young man, buy one for your girlfriend, what a beautiful mask!" ”

Auntie's voice was very loud, and the tourists who passed by looked at it intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Shuang was so embarrassed that she was so hot that she didn't speak and just gently tugged Shen Muhan's sleeve.

Motioned for him to leave.

Unexpectedly, Shen Muhan stood very steadily, and she couldn't pull it at all, she looked back suspiciously, and saw him holding the mask in front of the stall with a serious expression.

The masks strung together were swayed from side to side by the wind, making a crisp collision sound, and Shen Muhan leaned over slightly and lowered his head.

He held a mask in his hand, looked at it a few times and seemed dissatisfied, and then put it down, then reached for the other mask.

The aunt who sold the mask was very happy, her face was full of smiles, and she kept taking off the mask and handing it to Shen Muhan, "This is good-looking, very cute"

She looked at Lin Shuang with a smile and continued, "It's very suitable for your girlfriend, what a beautiful girl, she must look good in this mask."

Before Lin Shuang could speak, the aunt who sold the mask stuffed another mask into Shen Muhan's hand, and smiled very kindly, "Look at this, this one sells very well, your girlfriend must like it."

She looked down at the mask as well.

A colorful butterfly with two very large antennae is quite beautiful.

Shen Muhan still didn't speak, he was quiet for a long time, he held the big butterfly in one hand and a fat dragonfly in the other, and he put the big butterfly in her hand.

"How much?" He asked as he pulled out the money.

The aunt was naturally very happy, and said with a smile, "Fifteen yuan a piece"

Shen Muhan put on the fat dragonfly and covered most of his face, only those eyes were dark and deep, his posture was upright, and his demeanor was outstanding, even if he wore a mask, he couldn't stop the world's elegance.

The leaves rustled overhead, and the street lamp hidden in the leaves shone dimly, trying to fall on his face through the thick leaves.

This kind of Shen Muhan is naturally extremely attention-grabbing, and the girls gather in twos and threes to talk about him shyly or boldly, and Lin Shuang is sensitive to a few lines of sight looking towards them.

"Don't like it?" Shen Muhan suddenly looked sideways, and her face was reflected in her dark eyes.

Lin Shuang was startled, and Shen Muhan was already frowning when the two looked at each other.

"No ......", she lowered her head and put on her mask in a hurry.

Shen Muhan led her to mix in the crowd and continued to walk down, they followed the crowd towards a dark golden Buddhist hall, Lin Shuang glanced at it casually, and saw a few people standing under the white wall opposite the Buddhist hall.

A man in a long coat sat on a low stool, and in front of him was a wooden table covered with a yellow tablecloth, on which were placed some strange things, and some intricate patterns were drawn on the ground.

It's a fortune teller setting up a stall.

Nowadays, there are very few people who believe in such things, and the business of fortune tellers is not very good.

But what made Lin Shuang strange was that there was Meng Wenyi among the few people.

She stood behind several people with her hands on her chest, and looked at the fortune teller with shallow eyes, looking out of the way.

Probably because the result was not very good, the middle-aged man sitting in front of the fortune teller left dejectedly, Meng Wenyi seemed to move, and then stopped again.

It was the phone that rang suddenly.

She took out her phone and looked at it, but she didn't answer, hung up the phone and stuffed it into her pocket casually.

As if the interest just now was gone, she didn't look at the fortune teller again, put her hands in the pockets of her coat and turned away.

Lin Shuangzheng was fascinated, and Shen Muhan's voice suddenly came from above his head.

"Why do you keep seeing her today?" Shen Muhan put his hands behind his back and looked in a certain direction.

Obviously, he said that she was Meng Wenyi.

Lin Shuang retracted his gaze and didn't speak.

It was quite cold at night on the mountain, and the wind seemed to be stronger as soon as it was dark, and Lin Shuang still felt the chill on his body while wrapped in his coat.

She walked through the Buddhist hall alone, climbed the long-coveted pagoda again, and finally walked back to the main hall to wait for Shen Muhan.

After a while, Shen Muhan came back, he had already changed into a thicker coat, and he was still holding a black men's down jacket in his hand, he glanced into the main hall and paused on Lin Shuang's face for two seconds, and then he walked towards her with his long legs.

"Done shopping so quickly?" He asked as he walked around behind Lin Shuang, and carefully draped the down jacket in his hand over her.

Lin Shuang stiffened.

She gently pulled her coat to her body, and then she felt much warmer, and her heart seemed to be warmed up and even began to burn.

Then she snorted.

"The coat you brought with you?" She tightened her down jacket and put her hands to her mouth and sighed, but her eyes did not focus on him.

"It's cold at night on the mountain," he said.

At this time, Lin Shuang's mobile phone rang on time again.

She smiled embarrassedly again and stepped aside to answer the phone.

After looking at the caller ID, Lin Shuang smiled helplessly, and knew that Qin Qing would call her at this time.

"Are you still happy with this girl's idea?" Qin Qing's voice was a little deep, probably lying on the bed and calling Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang: "......"

"Are you lying in someone's arms now? Tell us what you think? Qin Qing jumped up from the bed and shouted excitedly.

Lin Shuang glanced at Shen Muhan, but he also looked sideways as if she had sensed it.

She was speechless for a while, and Qin Qing began to shout again, "What's going on?" Tell me quickly, he can't just watch you get cold, right? ”

Lin Shuang was silent for a while, "He brought me a coat"

Qin Qing's side was also silent for a while, and then a louder soprano voice broke out, "No, Shen Muhan really didn't plant, he won't take advantage of the opportunity to create him!" ”

Lin Shuang didn't speak, because she saw a tall figure standing in front of her, with blue stripes and black sneakers, she slowly raised her head.

Shen Muhan put his hands in his pockets and looked at her condescendingly.

She blushed suddenly, and he must have heard what he had just said, for his face was a little strange, and his dark eyes were staring at her.

Qin Qing finally heard something strange, and she asked tentatively, "Hey, Frost?" Shen Muhan isn't next to you, is he? ”

Lin Shuang didn't speak.

Shen Muhan suddenly took the mobile phone and calmly replied, "I'm here"

Qin Qing didn't speak.

Then there was a string of busy tones, and the phone hung up.