Chang Le looked intently at the dazzling array of antiques on the stall, not noticing the gradually gloomy teenager beside him.

It's going to be changed right away, don't worry about the cuties (๑><๑)

Surveying eyes swept over the delicate workmanship of these antiques. The lively cries of the street vendors muffled Shen Jinwen's deliberately low voice

Chang Le shook his head regretfully.

Tsk, so many things are priceless treasures in modern times!

It's just a pity that this world doesn't exist, and she can't take away these treasures to make her a rich woman and go to the pinnacle of life.

Shen Jinwen looked at her figure with lowered eyes, her dark eyes were like bottomless black holes, brewing feelings.

He looked at Chang Le persistently, like an abandoned doll, and raised his voice unwillingly: "Sister?!" ”

Chang Le still didn't hear it.

Shen Jinwen tightened his eyes and tightened his hand holding the sugar gourd.

The sister ignored him, and she was attracted to all eyes by something else.

I envy what can fall into my sister's eyes......

Chang Le retracted his thoughts from the stall and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Looking at the young man's faint dark blue eyelids, Chang Le's heart softened.

Yesterday, Shen Jinwen was so scared that he stayed awake all night, just looking at her vigorously, as if she would disappear.

"We were fine last night, and we will be fine today, don't worry."

"Now that we're down, let's take a good look around here, and maybe we'll meet something interesting."

"But ......"

Shen Jinwen's expression was obscure, and the fingers holding the rock sugar gourd contracted at root, and the joints were white.

Even though this place was far away from the Shen Mansion, his heart was still worried, what if he met another Taoist priest on the street?

What will he do to save his sister then?!

No.

He couldn't do anything.

"Jinwen, be nice." Chang Le stretched out his hand and stroked Shen Jinwen's head weakly, comforting: "It'll be fine, we agreed to accompany you for the rest of your life, right?" ”

“……”

Shen Jinwen looked at her raised Qianqian's thin hand, and her eyebrows were gloomy.

Still can't touch it.

In the bustling street, a lonely teenager was like a piece of wood talking to himself in the middle of the road, and the pedestrians around him couldn't help but talk about it.

"Eh, eh, please let me!"

A hearty male voice exploded throughout the street, and a tall man in a yellow robe held a bunch of things and walked against pedestrians.

"Didn't you say you were going to give me money to push the mill when you were a child!"

Chang Le saw the yellow figure from a distance, and hurriedly urged Shen Jinwen: "Hurry up, the time has come when you need to pay for it." ”

Looking at the dress of the man in the back, it should be a Taoist priest or something, I didn't expect the world to be so small, and I met a Taoist priest as soon as I went out at a critical time.

If Shen Jinwen saw it, he would definitely think about it, and he would inevitably turn black at that time.

"Okay."

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you in front."

Seeing that the yellow-robed man was about to approach, Chang Le hurriedly slipped into the crowd and moved forward with the flow of people.

"Eh, wait for me, I see you!" The yellow-robed man shouted anxiously in front of him, not caring that the things in his hand would fall at any time and start running.

"Don't run, I won't hurt you!"

The man seemed to see Chang Le, waved his hand and shouted.

Chang Le. Don't run, I won't hurt you! ”

The man seemed to see Chang Le, waving his hand... Shout....