Mei Shi welcomes the rain, and the vast is in late spring.

It rained in the afternoon.

After the peach blossom rain of Qingming, the plum rain of the Dragon Boat Festival came again, which is not a disgusting thing for Liu Changan, most people who have nothing to do and are idle will feel that the rainy day makes the lazy state more natural.

Of course, it is annoying for the students of Junsha, few people look at the weather forecast, they don't bring an umbrella when they go out in the morning, and the rain doesn't stop falling in the afternoon.

The rainy season of 1954 was particularly long, lasting more than two months, causing a flood year rarely seen in history, while the rainy season of 1958 lasted only two or three days, triggering a major drought.

The geese are wet and the flowers are more colorful.

Liu Changan found a lot of colors, but he was not very satisfied, he painted all afternoon, painted a lot of clothes, and painted a lot of warmth, the colors on the clothes were different, and the smiles and shyness of the beauties were also different.

If thirty or forty years ago, there was a person as versatile as Liu Changan, he would probably be very popular in doing so, right? Bai Wei thought so, while regretting An Nuan, versatile people often abandon in chaos, they feel that they are very talented, and they are high-spirited, but in fact, in today's society, this kind of talent is useless, just open a studio, set up a stall to sketch people, or collect some work to paint portraits of the dead, and then they have changed from the eye-catching and scenery of their student days to the downfall in reality, and they are angry with their girlfriends or wives under the imbalance of mentality.

Of course there are those who are in the early stages, but aren't they few?

Moreover, people in the art world beat their wives and played with mistresses, and engaged in all kinds of messy indulgent parties, which is a very sparse and ordinary thing to degenerate.

If An Nuan had been smarter, he would have left Liu Changan in the end, and when Liu Changan held these portraits he painted today, would he be in tears, or would he be furious and tear these paintings apart and pour out the hatred in his heart? Bai Wei sympathized with Liu Changan for a while.

Throughout the afternoon, Bai Wei sympathized with An Nuan for a while, sympathized with Liu Changan for a while, and finally didn't know what he was thinking about in a mess, in short, Liu Changan was very annoying.

Liu Changan escaped the last class, and he didn't care that he didn't bring an umbrella and came to Ziping Street.

This is an old street, in today's style pursuit standards, the old street of course has some feelings and status, if you want to add the word "old street" in the text, write something in the "old street" surprise to find a handmade shop, the story of the boss is told, in the charming afternoon reading here to spend the laziness of the rainy season, and so on posted on social media, I suddenly feel that I don't know how many grades higher than the girlfriends who sent a few photos and selfies to visit here, and positioned in the small town of Manarola.

There was originally a big chastity archway at the entrance of Ziping Street, when the Qing Dynasty was still stiff and stiff, this whole street belonged to the Lan family who opened the cloth workshop, but then it was spontaneously down, after the liberation after several tosses, now the descendants of the old Lan family opened a used bookstore not far away, and people called him Boss Lan.

Of course, Liu Changan is not going to buy books or play chess with Boss Lan today, although this street has been changed beyond recognition, but it retains the original industry pattern, in addition to the rare fabric shops now, there are Hunan embroidery shops and middle-aged and elderly clothing stores, as well as a tailor shop that Liu Changan is looking for...... Now it's called Personal.

Walking through the dripping rain of the half-street sycamore, in the gloomy weather, the entire floor-to-ceiling windows occupy the four shops of the storefront is very dazzling, "explanation" is the name of the store.

In the past, the store was not so big, but looking at the name "Weng Simei" on the small seal next to the store name, it probably didn't change the owner.

The shopkeeper believes that making clothes is the same as making words, the words are different, the sound and shape are different, and the clothes are the same, different clothes need different people to wear, which is different styles, different interpretations, so the name of the store is "Explanation".

The front of the store is a whole floor-to-ceiling glass window, one side of the steps go up, the other side of the steps go down, Liu Changan walked up from this side, saw the other side of the reunion opened many umbrellas, a group of curves seem to be gathered together wave after wave of women walked down.

One of them was Qin Yanan, and the other woman with her hair coiled like Yu Qian'er seemed to have a very different identity, one person held an umbrella for her, one held her arm, and someone hurried to open a Bentley car parked not far away.

Qin Yanan sent the woman to the bottom of the steps, didn't go far, and walked back to see Liu Changan standing on the steps.

"Why are you here?" Qin Yanan looked at the time, "You skipped class, and you didn't bring an umbrella yet!"

After all, it is a cousin, seeing that the little cousin who must not appear here at this point in time after class normally is drenched into a soup chicken, Qin Yanan consciously integrated into his own identity and role.

"Who's that pretty little girl?"

The muscles in the corners of Qin Yanan's eyes twitched, fortunately, the air was moist and heavy today, and her breathing was not so rapid, so she didn't hold down her chest.

"Pretty little girl?" Qin Yanan felt that this cousin was talking too interesting, he would be beaten sooner or later in the future, Qin Yanan was funny and angry, "That's Zhu Juntang's mother, Mrs. Zhu San!"

"I said that the side face is a little amazing, it turns out to be Zhu Juntang's mother. Liu Changan nodded, this Mrs. Zhusan has a plump figure, although her height is not as good as Qin Yanan, but her legs are slender, coupled with her elegant and gentle steps, she has a charm of a beautiful woman in the rain and smoke, and she is more fluttering than Zhu Juntang, who calls herself a fairy.

"What are you doing here, hurry back and change your clothes, be careful of catching a cold. "Qin Yanan wanted to drive him back.

"Why do I catch a cold?" Liu Changan asked rhetorically, "What are you doing here?"

"I ordered some fabrics to make clothes, and it arrived today, so I'll pick the colors. Qin Yanan remembered that the main person he was going to make clothes for was right in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little awkward and weak-hearted, and just wanted to let him go quickly, "Okay, this is only for women's dresses, and you won't be accepted if you come here." ”

"I'll buy some cloth, you can even some of me. ”

"You're welcome!"

"You're almost going to be my fiancée, what am I polite?" Liu Changan shook his head.

"Here are my acquaintances!" Qin Yanan's face was hot, she told Zhu Juntang about this matter, if others knew that the family had found her a blind date in the third year of high school, would she still have this face?

"Okay, you can spread the cloth to me. ”

"You're so annoying!" Qin Yanan glanced at him and tugged at his wet shoulder, "Then you have to promise me to go home quickly after taking the cloth." ”

"Good. ”

Walking in, Qin Yanan took a towel and threw it to Liu Changan to wipe his hair first, and a delicate woman in her early thirties walked in from outside, it was Wang Jiangzi, the daughter of the old tailor who had just sent Mrs. Zhu away.

It is said that Weng Simei named his daughter Jiang Zi because she liked purple cloth, and in ancient times, purple dye was the rarest and most difficult to make, which also means that it was not easy to conceive a daughter.

Any craftsman who has gradually become famous cannot sit in the store from time to time, and it is usually Wang Jiangzi who takes care of the store.

"Miss Qin, who is this?" Wang Jiangzi knew Qin Yanan's identity, and there was a natural politeness and warmth in her tone.

"Liu Changan, my cousin, he said that he wanted to evenly distribute the cloth to me. Qin Yanan said directly.

Wang Jiang Ziwan smiled, "What do you want some cloth for?"

"Make clothes. "Liu Changan knows Weng Simei, otherwise he wouldn't have come here, and he has also seen Wang Jiangzi when he was a child, but now Wang Jiangzi naturally doesn't know him.

"Then you're going to take you...... Your friend is coming?" Wang Jiangzi said in a worded manner, "You have to bring someone here, and you have to measure the size to make clothes." ”

"I just need fabric, I can make my own clothes. ”

Wang Jiangzi looked at Qin Yanan, and Qin Yanan nodded.

Wang Jiangzi didn't wonder how a boy of this age could make clothes, but said: "Okay, but the material of each color is only enough to make one, he picked out the color you like, if you want it again, you have to wait for the next batch." ”

"It doesn't matter. Qin Yanan said very generously.

Liu Changan had a good eye, and sure enough, he picked up Qin Yanan's favorite piece of fabric, and Qin Yanan had to tell him not to ruin the heavens, but it really didn't work, and then he took it to the store to change it.

Does he want to make clothes for Zhu Juntang? Or for the little girl attached to the middle school? This little cousin, I can't see that he is really a romantic seed, but he can really please girls.