Chapter 659: Single-mindedness (71)

"You're the most special woman I've ever met." The man stood side by side, and the slightly hooked peach blossom eyes rose with interest.

The same pair of eyes, the difference between different people is really big, at least that person won't smile like this.

She gave him a faint look: "Your eyes are ugly." ”

He was stunned, then smiled, "You're the first person to describe it that way." ”

"It's an honor."

"You're humorous and weird, and you're the second person I've met that makes me amused." He asked, "Guess what the first person looked like?" ”

Xi Qing ignored him, and spit out a puff of smoke rings, and the pungent smell of smoke spread between the two.

The man didn't care either, and smiled; "It was a middle-aged man, but he had half a head of white hair, at first I thought it was dyed, and I went to say hello to him, but when I got closer, it was actually real, and I thought it was a new popular hairstyle."

He said and pointed to his eyes: "He also has a pair of peach blossom eyes, the same as me, the kind you think is ugly." ”

The woman still didn't speak, smoking a cigarette for a while, and the wisps of mist blurred her expression.

"That person is really interesting, the clothes are old, and at first glance it is cheap fabric, but he used the money to buy a luxury car, I was immediately stunned, thinking that I had met some hidden boss, and I thought if I could have a New Year's friend."

"As a result, people didn't pay attention to it at all, bought a car and left."

"Do you know what the funniest thing is? The man actually bought the car and threw it there, and he didn't drive away, and he left it for more than a year, and it's still there. ”

"Every time I see that car at work, I think of him, that strange man."

"Strange to say, the man hasn't been seen since he bought the car."

"Isn't this person interesting?"

Xi Qing was still silent, as if he hadn't heard what he was saying.

The man felt bored and muttered, "What a strange person." ”

The flush burned to the cigarette butt, and there was a burning sensation at the fingertips, Xi Qing threw it into the ashtray on the side, walked out, the man pouted, took out the lighter, and lit a cigarette.

Fei arrived in Ganhe Province on time at 12 o'clock in the afternoon, and she took a taxi to the 40-square-meter apartment, only to find that the house had been demolished and was under construction, and the green shelter towered into the sky, as if a building was going to be built.

Xi Qing didn't take another look and turned to leave.

The next day, the sun was like a stove baking the earth, and pedestrians on the road erected parasols, making the road more and more crowded.

At this moment, compared with the young seventeen, Yunxi Town has already taken on a new look, and Xi Qing walked on the road, feeling a sense of being out of the world.

"Chunxiang, you mother-in-law slow down, this is a red light, what are you running blindly?" A man ran up to her, still holding an umbrella, and the edge of the umbrella scraped past her forehead, and the man hurriedly smiled and apologized, but halfway through the sentence, there was no sound, he looked at her, looked at her over and over again, and said, "How do I think I have seen you somewhere?" It's a bit familiar. ”

Xi looked at the handful of red hair on the top of his head and spit out two words: "Liu Qiang." ”

He was stunned: "You actually know me? I can't remember who you are? The man touched his chin and looked at her, and at this moment his ears were pinched, and he grinned in pain: "Xiangxiang, my favorite little Xiangxiang, can you put it well?" If I screw my ears again, I'm going to really fall off. ”