The flower god festival in Suzhou is the traditional way for the local people to welcome spring, the selected beautiful women sit on the sedan chair to play the god of flowers, and ten big men play the role of the priest to carry the flowers to the temple on the top of the mountain to offer flowers, and then the next morning by the people.

On that day, there were stalls from morning to dusk, and the whole Suzhou was as lively as a New Year's festival.

Zhan Sui Yu said that he couldn't come a few days ago, and he didn't pretend to say anything on the day of the Flower God Festival, but still came to the Spring Breeze Triumph Tavern for morning tea, and the guy in the store, Xiao Er, greeted him and said, "Zhan Gongzi is here, what do you want?" ”

"Same as usual."

"Okay."

Xiao Er ran to the back cellar to help, and Zhan Suiyu found a place nearby to sit down.

Today is the Flower God Festival, and the big guys all go to the market to join in the fun, and watch the Flower God parade, and there are only a few individual customers in the tavern except him.

He sat in his seat and waited and waited, his fingers tapping boredly on the table.

He glanced down at himself, dressed in white as usual, with a vermilion waist band and a light smock. Hear a voice coming from behind and turn your head away pretending to be unintentional.

"Shi Niang is almost, this is good."

"What man doesn't love it, and which girl doesn't think about spring? As the so-called spring breeze blows amorous, blowing me open. Now that spring is strong, it is just a good time to flirt, how many people are ape! Shi Niang chased after Zhang Qining, and spoke bitterly.

"Girls should dress up more at your age, you are living up to your beauty, you know! Zhan Gongzi, here. ”

You Shi Niang pointed at Zhang Qining and hated iron and steel: "It's not that I want your life, what are you doing running so fast?" ”

As soon as Zhan Suiyu raised his head, a goose-yellow shirt suddenly crashed into his sight. Zhang Qining's eyes drooped, and his crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and even his heart trembled.

She looked at herself for a while, and finally raised her arms helplessly and said, "I'm going to play, I can't go shopping with those clothes on?" I understand Shi Niang's kindness, so you can spare me who doesn't want to be motivated. ”

The yellow skirt is fresh and elegant, the length of the cut is just at the feet, the long hair is neat and neat at the back of the head, and the thin tassel hairpin in the style of water drops is crooked in the hair.

Shi Niang pushed her and let her go to Zhan Suiyu's side, propped one hand on the table, and said angrily: "Look at it, you let a man see, how many things are missing from you?" I've never seen anyone as unproductive as you! ”

Zhang Qining stood next to her and smiled at her, "Then you saw it today." ”

"It's not angry, it's too uncompetitive!"

This is not used to being pressed in front of the mirror to dress up, and I can't wait to turn my head away immediately, with light makeup and fresh and smart, and he suddenly bumped into it, a stunning scene......

When, where, he seems to have seen? Zhan Sui Yu was in a trance for a moment because of this sudden thought in his heart, and he raised his hand to take half of Zhang Qining's small body into his arms. The shadow cast on one side enveloped herself, and she saw Zhan Suiyu reach out and straighten the hairpin on her left.

Zhang Qining raised his eyes to look at him, "You-didn't come?" ”

Zhan Suiyu's fingertips lingered between her silky hair for a moment, then withdrew her hand and looked away, her voice faint, "Self-inflicted." I'm here for morning tea. ”

"Come to the restaurant for morning tea. Zhan Gongzi, you have a lot of personality. Zhang Qining teased him half-leaning on him.

A faint fragrance penetrated the tip of Zhan Suiyu's nose, and he shook his head and pushed Zhang Qining away. "My son just likes the morning tea of the spring breeze, do you care?"

Zhang Qining looked at him and chuckled lightly, "No matter, of course no matter." By the way, I might take advantage of the chaos to get out of Suzhou City today. Zhan Gongzi, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

After speaking, Zhang Qining hummed a little song and left his sight, stretched Sui Yu's front coat, and sat down again. "If she wants to get out of Suzhou City, she thinks beautifully."

Shi Niang, who witnessed the whole process, shook her head towards Zhan Suiyu. "Don't you regret leaving?"

"My son has a way..."

"Zhan Suiyu, don't be too conceited. Beware of missing out on regrets. She didn't know what she thought, her eyes flashed, she turned to him and waved her hand at him, "I'm leaving, you can do it yourself." ”

I might be able to take advantage of the chaos to get out of Suzhou City today.

In the lobby, Zhan Suiyu looked at his vague reflection in the water cup without saying a word, feeling a little irritable.

By the time Xiao Er came out with morning tea, the person was gone.

The market is very lively, and there are many vendors on both sides of the river, and there are many things that you don't usually have.

Zhang Qining walked aimlessly, attracting a lot of attention because of his outstanding appearance. She didn't know that Zhan Suiyu was not far away and was following behind.

"If you don't watch a good festival, what are you staring at her?" Zhan Suiyu in the back scared away several people who wanted to come forward and talk to her with her eyes.

He silently observed all the way.

Zhang Qining was very ordinary looking at the stalls on both sides of the road, and when he encountered interesting and new things, he only stopped for a moment and looked at them twice. But in his eyes, he is not as novel and amazing as other women.

As for the things on the stall, Zhan Suiyu also looked at it. One or two are from the Western Regions, which is indeed rare in the Central Plains, but she just glanced at it and walked over.

Such a reaction is either that she has lived an unusually privileged life since she was a child, and these things are commonplace. Either this person is pure-hearted and has few desires, and the world can't arouse her interest at all.

Zhang Qining obviously will not be the second type. Thinking of the identity and origin of Zhang Qining that he found out. Lantai, Zhang's family... And so it was. He couldn't help but sigh.

"The god of flowers is out!"

I don't know who shouted angrily, and Zhang Qining was also attracted to it. Zhan Suiyu saw that she was rarely interested, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her negative hand followed.

People crowd people, squeeze people to death.

Zhang Qining suddenly had a sense of cooking dumplings.

Zhan Suiyu looked at her who was about to be squashed in front of her and couldn't help but be a little worried, would someone take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of her? As soon as he thought of this possibility, he even wanted to simply show up and fly her out with light skills.

As soon as Zhang Qining turned around, the eyes of the two in the crowd suddenly met, and Zhan Suiyu subconsciously turned his gaze.

The embarrassment in his eyes just now was quickly erased by him, but Zhang Qining still accidentally caught a glimpse of some traces. She lowered her head in confusion, a little surprised.

Worried about her?

His eyes sank, and he looked up at Zhan Suiyu again.

Zhan Suiyu raised his head a little weakly and looked over, only to see Zhang Qining looking at him swaggeringly, and after a while, he pinned his head to the side, and his expression seemed to snort arrogantly. Zhan Suiyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone squeezed forward desperately, and Zhang Qining, the only one who squeezed towards Zhan Sui Yu's side, became an outlier. At first glance, it looks like a fish swimming against the current.

Zhan Suiyu was protecting him with one hand, and there was no place to place him with the other, Zhang Qining was pushed into his arms, and he could only put it on her waist.

"What are you squeezing back for?" He'll be there in a moment anyway.

Zhang Qining didn't answer him, he put his hands on his shoulders, raised his face and panted and complained: "Suzhou Flower God Festival, is this scene to be controlled?" Otherwise, sooner or later, there will be problems. Zhan Sui Yu? Zhan Lin Zhao? Hey, did you hear me? "What god? There was too much traffic, and all kinds of noisy voices were crowded together, and she had to raise her voice to him.

"Ahem. Well, I'll mention it to my cousin when I get back. ”

Too close, the distance between the two. Zhan Sui Yu didn't dare to look at her with a face, and the tips of her ears flushed unnaturally.

Don't ask, he's young.

Zhang Qining's eyes couldn't help but deepen when he saw his expression. There was a girl in the back who coveted Sui Yu's beauty, and while the crowd was still crowded, she tried to stick it to Zhan Sui Yu, it seemed that she was planning a bloody accidental drama in her heart.

Zhang Qining couldn't help but sigh after discovering it: It seems that she is a stumbling girl who was killed by a brainless script. Chao Zhan Sui Yu made a look, and then snorted at the girl.

Sensing that there was someone behind him, Zhan Sui Yu turned around expressionlessly and stared at the girl without saying a word.

The little girl was originally full of peach blossoms, but when she looked up, she saw Zhan Sui Yu's face and tried to step back to the side without changing her color, and her face didn't have time to change, and then she heard the other party smile seriously: "Please respect yourself." ”

The little girl caught a glimpse of the person he was protecting in his arms, and saw his smiling appearance, and realized that she understood something, and she already had a ghost in her heart, so she sneered away.

When Zhang Qining saw this scene, his mind turned the content of the book that he had just stepped on. There was a sudden movement in his heart, and the ghost made a fool of himself through the crowd and leaned over to Zhan Suiyu.

The familiar cold fragrance was closer to him, Zhan Suiyu's body tensed, and he was rarely nervous, his throat moved up and down, and his voice became a little hoarse. "You..."

"Huh?" Zhang Qining's voice was faint, and his head rested on his chest, as if he hadn't noticed anything wrong.

It's not easy for her to say anything like this, and she has to turn around when it comes to her mouth. "Nothing, be careful."

"Hmm."

Zhang Qining listened to the sound nothing, in fact, as long as Zhan Suiyu lowered his head, he could find something abnormal. Except for her brother, she has never been so close to a man.

Both of them have hidden traces on the surface, but they have their own calculations in their hearts.

Listening to the gradually accelerating heartbeat, the corners of Zhang Qining's mouth raised slightly. Zhan Sui Yuqi thought that he was used to this kind of scene and was not afraid of this kind of scene, but he didn't expect it to be a silver-like wax gun head. If it weren't close, I really wouldn't be able to see it.

... There's nothing wrong with that.

She lowered her eyes, and her eyes sparkled. No wonder Shi Niang sometimes looks at them weirdly, I see.

The crowd gradually receded, and there was a little room for breathing.

Zhan Suiyu held her shoulders to protect her, and then slowly let go. "Are you alright?"

It's just that after a while, he is normal again. Zhang Qining's red face hadn't completely subsided, staring at him in confusion to return to his usual complexion, a little incredulous at how quickly he adjusted and recovered, and there was also a trace of imperceptible annoyance.

"What's wrong, uncomfortable?" He whispered.

Zhang Qining glanced up at him, put his hands on his cheeks and turned his back, and said, "No, the god of flowers is here, go and see." What happened to you? ”

Zhan Suiyu was stunned, a little dazed. "It's fine."

Just now, was Zhang Qining too calm? He was disappointed. So what does he want to see her? If she approached him like the woman before, would he treat her with the same attitude?

Like, no.

Tsk, Zhan Sui Yu. Fight for it! What are you thinking?

Zhang Qining stood next to him, watching the upcoming parade intently, and half of his thoughts didn't fall on him. On the other hand, he didn't even feel normal.

In Zhang Qining's body, he sometimes has a sense of familiarity, and even he can't tell it clearly. For women, he thinks that he is not a superficial person who just looks at the skin, so what is this feeling?