Ling Guang sat in the car, numbly looking at the scenery passing by outside the car, completely devoid of the excitement and apprehension just now, and his current appearance was completely loveless.

He successfully passed the intermediate level, but went bankrupt.

He finally saw the male god, but he went bankrupt.

He put on high-class clothes, but went bankrupt.

He's broke!

Ling Guang closed his eyes in resignation, his mind full of thoughts - who am I? Where am I? Where am I from? Where are you going?

Lu Nanqin drove the car and turned to an old street, and the houses on both sides of the old street still retain ancient buildings.

There are several antique shops, a few jade shops, and a few fortune-telling stalls.

A few old men with pu fans got together to play chess, poker, and mahjong.

The car stopped in front of an old-fashioned shop, Lu Nanqin was about to get out of the car, seeing that Ling Guang still looked like he was recuperating with his eyes closed, he reached out and patted his face, "Hey, it's dawn!" ”

Ling Guang seemed to be awakened, awakened from the whirlpool of life, and then looked at Lu Nanqin in shock, from shock to confusion, and then blank.

"What are you doing? Don't get out of the car yet? ”

Ling Guang watched as the car was parked in front of a wreath shop, in front of which sat an old man with an old pipe in his mouth, shaking a fan, and a radio next to him, shaking his head and babbling along with the Peking Opera on the radio.

Ling Guang got out of the car suddenly, and then looked at Lu Nanqin blankly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Lu Nanqin walked to the wreath shop, said hello to the old man at the door, and walked towards the store with Ling Guang.

"Let's make money!" Lu Nanqin looked like a matter of course.

Make hay? Earn dead people's money?

Ling Guang didn't complain, and walked into the wreath shop, the store was dim and dark, the red runes, green runes, and yellow charms hung all over the room, and the smell of sandalwood incense candles filled the entire room.

The yellowish light bulbs in the room are a little careless, and the candlelight flickers to reflect the furnishings in the house on the ground.

Just as Ling Guang was looking at the environment in the room, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded in such a dull room—

"I'll go, this girl has a good figure, convex and backward...... Oh, this one, tsk, and this ......."

Ling Guang followed the sound and looked over, only to see a rocking chair in front of a pile of wreaths, and a man lying on the rocking chair, the man was lying on the rocking chair and shaking, while holding his mobile phone and commenting, and the fan next to him was blowing whirring.

Belch......

Ling Guang didn't know what to say about this man for a while, listening to the voice, looking at the figure and dress, it seemed to be a young man.

Lu Nanqin still had a flat face, walked towards the man with long legs, then stretched out his legs, stepped on the rocking chair, and stopped the babbling rocking chair.

The man raised his eyes slightly to look at him, then put his gaze back on the phone screen, and asked lazily while sliding his fingers, "Custom-made wreaths?" ”

Lu Nanqin obviously knew him, listened to his words, took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him, "I want the things here." ”

The man glanced at the contents of the blank paper, still lazy, "Business again?" ”

Lu Nanqin withdrew his hand and looked at him.

The man stood up and stretched his waist, and then saw Ling Guang behind Lu Nanqin now, and looked at Lu Nanqin inquiringly, "New love?" ”

Ling Guang suddenly wanted to vomit three liters of blood, and his impression of the man was instantly greatly reduced.

Which eye could he see that he was Lu Nanqin's new love?

Lu Nanqin smiled, pulled Ling Guang over, reached out and pinched Ling Guang's face, and pulled it out, "This is our lovely junior!" ”