Qiu Yingluo walked along the river, bored, thinking, "Lao Tzu believes in your evil, and no one goes shopping with Lao Tzu." ”

Qiu Yingluo went to ask Qingcheng and Qiuyue, but it happened that both of them happened to have something to do and couldn't accompany her, which caused Doctor Qiu to complain all the way.

After thinking about it for a while, he laughed it off, and then Lao Tzu went shopping by himself.

The town is relatively lively at this time, with large stalls and small shops, a dazzling array of goods, Qiu Yingluo is playing with a purse, and when he looked up, he saw a few people surrounded in front of him a few steps away.

Hmph, Lao Tzu doesn't join in the fun, boring! Although I thought like this in my heart, passing by the cheering crowd, a curious flame rose in my heart, and I only walked a few steps past the crowd, and I heard the continuous applause in the crowd, and I really couldn't help it, just like I had to scratch the itch, and if I didn't scratch it at this time, I would be uncomfortable to death.

Qiu Yingluo turned back to the crowd of onlookers, Lao Tzu believes in your evil! Lao Tzu just took a look.

Qiu Yingluo squeezed into the crowd, stood still, and glanced up at the person in front of him.

It was at this glance that she knew that she couldn't escape from falling in love with the person in front of her. Of course, she has little resistance to handsome guys.

A light blue Western-style dress, a snow-white English shirt, a black French bow tie, and a white handkerchief folded feather-like decoration is stuffed in the left breast pocket of the small dress, and the corner of the handkerchief extends outward along the collar, sticking to the pocket on the left side of the body. White pants and white shoes, a white top hat on his head.

Such a dressed person completely attracted Qiu Yingluo's attention, a light blue person, standing in the ancient town in the afternoon, and a girl standing opposite.

The light blue figure smiled gently, holding the dimple on the right side of his face, the man with soft eyes, the single-framed glasses in front of his right eye reflected the light, the straight nose, the slender eyebrows, the white and slender hand was changing, and the silk scarf in his hand turned into a magic wand in the blink of an eye. The light blue man's gaze swept over, staying on the Yingluo for a second, and then laughed softly, and the dimples on the left side of his face quietly bloomed and bent into a crescent moon.

Qiu Yingluo's small eyes rolled, and she almost pulled it over, and felt that the handsome guy in front of her had a kind of déjà vu. Yingluo thought to herself, my good girl, why is my little brother so handsome? It's familiar, forget it, I can't remember where I've seen it, little brother, you wait for me, my sister is going to eat people.

The light blue figure took out a deck of cards from his pocket, shuffled the cards in an ornamental way, and the cards flew down from above in his hand as if they were alive, and landed on the other hand.

The color girl gene in Qiu Yingluo's body was ignited by this handsome guy, Qiu Yingluo rushed to the magician, the light blue person was a little surprised by Qiu Yingluo's actions, but quickly covered it up and replaced it with a gentle smile, "Miss wants to complete this magic trick with me?" ”

The magician's voice was soft and crisp, like a naughty senior caressing the cheeks of the schoolgirl, Qiu Yingluo's face suddenly turned red, Qiu Yingluo felt her heart beating faster, and thought to herself, what's wrong with me? She adjusted, picked up the thoughts just now, smiled, alas, it turns out that I am still a little girl in my heart, and it turns out that I still yearn for love.

The magician's soft voice rang softly in his ears again: "Please don't be shy. The magician reached out and grabbed behind Qiu Yingluo's ear, and Yingluo's eyes watched as the magician's slender hand grabbed a pruned white rose from behind her ear, the rose had not yet bloomed, and she replied shyly as she did now.

Yingluo was coaxed by the rose, forgetting the previous nervousness.

"What color does Miss like?"

"Hmm........." Yingluo hesitated about her favorite color.

"Are you hesitating?" The magician asked gently, and then shook his hand three times on the unopened bud, and when the third time the hand left the bud, the magician gently blew in the direction of the flower, and the tassel came back from his thoughts to see that the unopened bud was actually blooming, and the tassel was then attracted by the color of the flower. She counted seven colors of petals from the inside out, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo.

The magician tied a white ribbon to the branch and knotted it, and handed it to the tassels. The girl's feelings just now were completely chaotic, and she took the flower with some trembling, but her eyes didn't dare to look at the light blue magician.

The female audience in the crowd had long been unable to resist the gentle attack of the magician, and shouted loudly that it was so romantic.

Yingluo lowered her head and sniffed the rainbow rose, the taste was faint, she had practiced medicine for many years, and Yingluo, who was sensitive to herbs, caught another taste, she slowly raised her head, and smiled at the magician's face, the crescent-shaped dimple bent was obedient, and the handsome magician slowly wafted a fragrance from the body, well, it was the fragrance of oranges, sweet and sour and plain, and the faint fragrance floated in the air, like a naughty elf avoiding the eyes of the curious.

Yingluo took a deep breath and closed his eyes to feel the hug of the smell. There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, so familiar taste, it is like returning to the childhood.