A handsome guy walked in from the outside and smiled at when.

Qin Huai raised his head and stared at the man.

The man shuttled back and forth through the shelves, and finally selected a set of tea sets from the early Republic of China, two bowls from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty.

"It's five thousand three hundred."

The handsome little guy paid very happily, and when it was time to wrap the things and hand them to him, he took them and smiled again. He had dark brown eyes like his hair, and he looked like he was in his early twenties, but somehow he had the unique gaze of a man in his thirties and forties.

When did I see him turn around and walk out of the store, his back was particularly beautiful in the evening sun, tall and thin, like a model in the window. When do you think about it, if Shiruma is here, I'm afraid I'll want to get into trouble again.

At night, when she was asleep, she was awakened by the sound of a car, the sound of a rumbling engine, which sounded like a thunderstorm in the quiet street, and about four or five cars drove in front of her house. When it's time to bury your head in the quilt and try to block out the sound in your ears.

After breakfast, the sound of the wheels outside began to think again, one after another, very noisy.

When I opened the courtyard door, I just saw the moving company's car passing in front of the door, kicking up a cloud of dust. When it was over, I couldn't help but follow, and the moving company's car was parked in the old house of Liu Dashao's family not far away.

Could it be that Liu Dashao is back?

Thinking like this, a car drove up, revealing a tall, thin figure in the doorway, with short brown hair shining like gold in the morning light. Bending over, the man was dragging a box towards the door, and when he looked up and met the gaze of the hour, he smiled.

When I was stunned, it turned out to be the teenager who came to buy something yesterday.

In the afternoon, the boy reappeared in the store. This time, he chose a painting and said that he wanted to hang it in the hall.

"I saw you move in the morning, have you been living here ever since?" When is it time to ask.

"Yes, we'll be neighbors from now on." The man said shyly, "The sun is still a little hot outside, can I sit here for a while?" ”

"Absolutely."

Qin Huai didn't come today, so the man sat down in the place where Qin Huai was sitting before. When he made a pot of tea, brought it over, he said thank you, and looked out the window.

He sits very upright, even the posture of his hands on his lap is meticulous, he looks reserved, although he is very young, but he feels like an old-school gentleman, and there seems to be something hidden in his eyes.

When did you ask, "You just moved today, don't you want to celebrate with your friends?" After asking, when did my sister regret it, it seemed a little abrupt.

The man didn't care, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I haven't been here for a long time, and I haven't had a few friends." ”

"There will be a lot of friends in the future, and the people here are very nice."

"Hmm."

After the polite words were spoken, there was nothing to talk about for a while, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

There was nothing to do, and when he began to wipe down the items on the shelf, he glanced at him from time to time, his eyes kept looking out the window, and his shadow reflected in the glass.

"It's lively here." I don't know how long it took for him to speak softly, his eyes still on the windowpane.

"It's okay." When did he answer casually, look outside the window, there is not even a pedestrian outside the window, only the gradually shifting sunlight, when I don't know where his so-called excitement is.

"Even if there's no one on the road, you can feel the excitement that you never get in some places. You know, this city is so bustling that people don't know what it means to be afraid? ”

I couldn't help but look at him, and he smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of tea. "The tea is just cold, I should go too."

He got up, took the picture scroll he bought, and when he opened the door, he turned his head: "My name is Xu Chuyang, what about you?" ”

When was stunned for a moment, he replied, "When." ”

"When?" He smiled slightly, "When is the spring flower and autumn moon, good name!" ”

"Thank you."

When it was time to send him out of the door, watching his figure cross the road, this person seemed a little strange. Turning around and entering the store, Qin Huai sat in the corner at some point, his head slightly sideways, and seemed to be looking at the direction Xu Chuyang left.

"Old ...... Qin Huai? ”

When did Qin Huai's gaze turn, when did he stand up and walk step by step. "Little thing, you're still so capable of getting into trouble."

After a moment of stunned effort, Qin Huai chuckled lightly and muttered, "After all, it seems that I recruited it!" ”

"What?" I didn't hear when it was.

Qin Huai didn't pay attention to it anymore, passed by her, and walked out.

After a while, he suddenly appeared again, still sitting in the same position, holding many books whose names he didn't know, and said to the when: "When the tea is cold, go make another pot." ”

When did he resist the urge to throw the rag on his head, he made a pot of tea again, and handed it with a smile, "When will it rain?" ”

Qin Huai didn't raise his head, "It's almost there." ”

"When is it almost there? Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? ”

Qin Huai no longer answered.

When a man stands in front of the counter and starts sulking. What to drag, a lot of age, and disrespect for the old. When I think of this word, I can't help but blush a little. Although he was in it for her blood that night, the two did kiss.