The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

The first time he read the Book of Songs, Bo He was attracted by the artistic conception in it, the reeds were dense and green, and the crystal dew turned into frost. The good man in my heart stands by the river.

Pujia, as an authentic cheongsam shop, with its retro decoration style, looks out of place opposite the high-end atmosphere of CBD, and at the same time, it also gives people a sense of brightness.

As the owner and designer of this store, Bo He feels that it is a feeling to be quiet in the city.

Outside the door is the fast-paced urban life, white-collar elites, eager to arrange plans by the second, but inside the door seems to travel through decades, in the low and slow rotation of the gramophone, leisurely flowing, experiencing the customs of the Republic of China and the cheongsam culture of that era.

The ginkgo biloba at the door is getting more and more golden, the closer the late autumn, the earlier the sky will darken, as the boss of the Buddhist department, there is no urgent order on weekdays, and it will close at almost six o'clock.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the streets outside were quite deserted, after all, everyone had not yet left work.

"Aunt Hui, I'm going to skip work and leave first today, and then you can pack up and go back later, remember to lock the door!"

Pujia, in fact, is a time-honored brand, the original name is Bo Ji, probably when she was a grandfather, the store was opened here, so this is an ancestral old shop older than Ah Zhong's brother.

With the fast-paced life and the taste of dressing that increasingly flaunts the trend of famous brands, Bo Kee's business is becoming more and more sluggish.

Bo He originally studied art and minored in fashion design, and in his sophomore year, the frenzied professor even assigned summer vacation homework, and Bo He, who was pulled over by his father to look at the store, was suddenly inspired.

He designed a series of cheongsam, which stood out among the dress works of a group of students, and for a while, it became famous in the school. In line with the principle of not wasting, Bo He gave the design drawings to his father, and it happened that her father's business was sluggish during that time, and he made the finished product in his free time, but he didn't expect to be snatched up by old customers.

Then her father, it can be said that he seized the opportunity, and simply waited for Bo He to graduate and directly delegate power, become a hands-off shopkeeper, and accompany his retired wife every day to enjoy the mountains and rivers......

Aunt Hui has been working in the store for fifteen years, and her handmade cheongsam skills are also the true inheritance of the Bo family, and there is no difference between her own family and her own family in Bo He's eyes.

"Going for a yearling?"

Aunt Hui remembered that Bo He seemed to have mentioned such a thing, thinking that it would be just these days.

"Yes, I promised Zhou Chen'an, otherwise I will talk about me every day, the point is that I want to go to see his little niece of mixed race."

Zhou Chenan is Bo He's cousin, the son of his aunt's family, who studied in Germany a few years ago, and then found a girlfriend and gave birth to a mixed-race princess, just thinking about it should be very good-looking.

Now he has abducted people back to China to settle down, amazing talents!

"Go ahead, go ahead, remember to go home and change your clothes first, you're too plain."

Looking at the cheongsam with a small black and white checkered on his body, it is indeed not suitable for a lively birthday party.

"Got it, Aunt Hui."

I haven't seen Zhou Chen'an for a long time, and I still look forward to this meeting, the year before last, he took his girlfriend back to China for the New Year, and she happened to graduate and didn't see it, and he talked about it for a long time.

I returned to China to settle down this time, and I was really looking forward to it when I thought about a beautiful little princess calling her aunt in the future.

I happily walked out of the store, secretly wondering what clothes would be more appropriate to change into later? But I didn't want to, and almost bumped into the oncoming person.

"Little Seedling ......"

Bo He felt that he didn't feel like this title when he was a child, but now that he listens to it, why is it a little numb?

"Huh? Zhuo Hang, why are you here? ”

Although the two have known each other since childhood, interpersonal relationships rely on getting along, so the two really only have a friendship when they were children, and Bo He has never been a warm person, so he naturally feels angry.

"Come to you," Fang Zhuohang lowered his head a little shyly, since the last time they met, he had always wanted to see her again, but he was ridiculed and scared by Huo Tingzhou last time, so he was embarrassed to find that wave of people.

Yesterday, I happened to hear his mother say that now the Bo family's cheongsam shop is run by Bo He, so I found it, Huo Tingzhou has a saying that is right, if you like it, you must be brave to chase it!

"Looking for me? Is there something wrong? ”

Bo He really can't think of what to do with her?

"Want to invite you to dinner in the evening?"

This shouldn't be wrong, it's okay to invite people to dinner anyway, it's just a pity that the time is wrong.

"Today, my cousin's daughter is a year old, so ...... "Of course I can only refuse you......

"Zhou Chen'an? Didn't he go abroad? Does he have a daughter? "Come to think of it, Zhou Chenan is a few years younger than him, and he saw him a few times when he was a child.

"Well, cousin, he's settled back in China now."

The two of them asked and answered each other one by one, and it always felt like a conversation between a primary school student and a teacher.

"Can I go with me?"

Yes? Bo He was shocked, and she was very straightforward, she was never good at rejecting others, because she has always been cold, but in fact, she has not enough emotional intelligence to pretend to be cold, therefore, she does not have many opportunities to reject others, and others are far away from her......

Bo He used his remaining IQ and EQ to think about it, why did she take her niece to drink for a while?

With the friendship when I was a child, it was not enough, and it was absolutely not feasible!

Actually, Fang Zhuohang is really not eyeless, he is in a hurry to go, what he thinks is very simple, everyone knows each other, I haven't seen each other for many years, and there is nothing wrong with meeting and having a meal together!

"Zhuo Hang?"

Under the influence of Huo Tingzhou, Mengyu's concept has always been that no one will meet Fang Zhuohang if he meets him on the road, but unfortunately he hasn't seen him for a few years......

"Old Meng?"

Fang Zhuohang was a little panicked about Meng Yu's sudden appearance, when Alai and her wife secretly said that they wanted to continue to connect Meng Yu and Xiao Miao, they happened to be heard by him, so they were inexplicably a little wary of Meng Yu.

However, for Bo He, the appearance of Meng Yu, as if reinforcements had arrived, broke the deadlock between the two people at once.

"Miss Bo."

Seeing Bo He, Meng Yu was also a little surprised, she was wearing a slim cheongsam with black and white checkered, long hair and waist-length, and there was some unique charm between modern commercial buildings.

Bo He smiled at him, even if he said hello, he also thanked him for his unwillingness to break the siege.

"Curator, I happened to be looking for you, do you have time to have dinner together?"

"Huh? I ......" Fang Zhuohang wanted to say, I made an appointment with Bo He, but people didn't seem to agree.

"I'm sorry, you talk, I still have to leave beforehand, bye."

Bo He was worried that he couldn't get out, and now he didn't wait for a while, saying sorry words on his lips, but his feet were very honest, and he hurriedly walked to the entrance of the subway station.

This time it's really thanks to Meng Yu that he hit by mistake!