Xie Shang used the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate and walked in front: "Follow me." ”

Wen Changling trotted two steps and kept up with Xie Shang.

"Do you live around here?"

She walked behind Xie Shang's left, not very close.

"Just moved in recently." Xie Shang moved the light source to the left, "How long have you lived here?" ”

Wen Changling calculated: "It's been more than half a year." ”

Xie Shang turned his face sideways: "It's been half a year and you're still lost?" ”

The light of the mobile phone shone at an oblique angle, casting the silhouette of Xie Shang's side face on the wall, and the eyelashes magnified by the light were like a butterfly flapping its wings. Further up, a red rose poked its head out of the courtyard.

Beauty and flowers, beautiful things always love to get together.

After admiring it, Wen Changling explained: "There are many alleys in this area. "And it's messy, it's deep, it's miscellaneous, it's similar. Not being able to find your way wasn't exactly her problem.

"That's a lot."

The shadow on the wall lowered its head, and suddenly overlapped with the slender girl figure next to it.

Wen Changling consciously took a step back, and heard Xie Shang say again: "Excessive road idiocy is also a disease. ”

She felt that Xie Shang was laughing at her.

Roses have thorns, beauties have thorns, and beautiful things pierce people.

I don't know what method Xie Shang used to recognize the way, so he took Wen Changling out of the "labyrinth" with three turns and turns, and he didn't take the road at all.

He turned off the flashlight on his phone: "Here it is, do you recognize the road now?" ”

The street is lit with lanterns.

"Yes." In front of Granny Zhu's house, Sister Tao's fruit shop has not yet closed, many small shops along the road are still lit, and the night market on Hetang Street is also lively.

"See you later."

Xie Shang said goodbye this time.

Wen Changling saw him turn his head and walk towards the Ruyi pawnshop next door.

She suddenly realized: it turned out that he was the pawnshop owner who had bad business and was not active in opening a shop.

"Xie Shang."

Xie Shang stood under the plaque of the pawnshop and turned his head, the lantern above his head was shaking, and the streamer in his eyes was also shaking.

"You wait for me."

Wen Changling ran into the house, and soon came out again, trotted to Xie Shang, and handed him the handkerchief.

This handkerchief was given to her by Xie Shang when she was at the Lelitu police station, and she didn't look closely at the time, only to find out later that it was embroidered with patterns and fonts that she couldn't understand.

She has been to Gu's house, and the fastidious family will mark personal belongings.

"I've washed it up, I forgot to thank you last time." She looked at Xie Shang with a sincere expression, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

Xie Shang took the veil.

*****

I heard that Boss Xie of the Ruyi pawnshop looks like a human.

- This is the latest gossip topic of the Street Elderly Intelligence Group.

Yang Xining is a full-time painter, and he is stuck all morning, and he has no inspiration and can't paint. She simply slipped on her slippers and went out for a walk.

Her mother, Ms. Jiang Lanying, told her to cut the guest's hair.

It's impossible, a great painter won't be a hair-cutting girl, she has discipline and style.

She walked into the Ruyi pawnshop, raised an arm, and pressed it against the counter: "You can do anything?" ”

"After being evaluated and identified by a professional evaluation team, if it is valuable, it can be used." Qian Zhouzhou showed a professional smile, "What do you want to be?" ”

Yang Xining concave a sore neck, showing her nobility: "How much do you think I'm worth?" ”

Qian Zhouzhou: "......"

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Cut, a dog's face is low. Yang Xining rolled his eyes, and was about to leave, when the corner of his eye aimed at the courtyard behind the door. In a corner of the yard, a hand was exposed, watering the flowers.

Yang Xining couldn't walk anymore, her body subconsciously bent ninety degrees, her neck leaned forward, and then half of her face came into her sight.

This side of the face is amazing.

She suddenly understood "Sister Counter", facing this face every day, it was really difficult not to look down on her face.

Outside, her mother, Ms. Jiang Lanying, had a deafening voice.

"Yang Xining!"

"Come and cut the guest's hair!"

"Don't come to this month's living expenses, don't want it!"

Yang Xining retracted his voyeuristic gaze: "It's here, what to urge!" ”

Poetry and distance are still bullshit for the time being, and for the little transparent painter, the monthly living expenses are the top priority. Yang Xining ran out of the pawnshop like a fly.

"The third one."

Sister Tao is spraying water on grapes.

Wen Changling ate the cantaloupe that Sister Tao specially left for her: "Huh? ”

Sister Tao pointed to the pawnshop opposite: "Today's third female guest." ”

Wen Changling simply thought: "His business has improved." ”

"What a fart, it's all about going in to see Boss Xie." If Sister Tao didn't open a fruit shop, she would probably be a member of the street intelligence team, "If he opened a pawnshop on this street, he could figure it out." ”

Wen Changling nodded, agreeing with Sister Tao's opinion.

"Have you seen Boss Xie?"

"Yes."

"That look," Sister Tao whispered to Wen Changling, "What kind of pawnshop to open, it's not a matter of minutes to make a fortune as a duck." ”

Wen Changling lowered his head and snickered.

"Boss, how do you sell this mango?"

Sister Tao went over to greet the guests.

The landlady came down from upstairs, opened the freezer, rummaged through it, took out a box of strawberries, tore the bag, stuffed one into his mouth, and spit out the leaves on it.

He walked behind Sister Tao, wearing a long-sleeved autumn coat, the hem of the dress shrank up, and half of Fa Fu's belly was exposed: "Why is there no durian?" ”

"It's not very easy to sell, it's not stocked."

The purchase is also going into the belly of this dog thing.

The dog thing pinched Sister Tao's buttocks: "Eat some tomorrow, I love to eat." ”

Sister Tao is a widow with two sons and rented this shop on Lotus Pond Street to sell fruits. The landlady is an old bachelor who has several storefronts at home, and he doesn't work and eats and drinks all day with nothing to do. He often picks up the fruits in Sister Tao's store without asking, and never gives money.

Sister Tao stared at the staircase, although she gritted her teeth in anger, she still had to keep her voice: "Phew, rotten dog thing." ”

Wen Changling poked the cantaloupe in the plastic box, and his eyelashes hung obediently.

Granny Zhu made sesame glutinous rice cakes, and in the evening, Wen Changling went to the fruit store again and gave Sister Tao a little. Sister Tao was busy, and Wen Changling went to the back kitchen by herself.

At around seven o'clock, Xie Shang saw Wen Changling coming out of the cul-de-sac behind the main street.

"Lost again?"

"I'm taking a walk," she said. ”

"There's no road ahead."

The electricity meters on Hetang Street are all in the alley in front of it, and in order to prevent children from being electrocuted, the community people blocked the road.

"I know, now go back."

She walked back, and Xie Shang walked with her.

She walked leisurely, as if she was in a good mood, and rarely took the initiative to start the topic: "I heard that you can do anything in your pawnshop." ”

"If it's valuable, if I'm interested, I can do it."

It's a mess.

Is it because there are many lawyers in the family?

Wen Changling was curious: "Can people also be people?" ”

Xie Shang didn't say no, but asked rhetorically: "Do you want to be yourself?" ”

He had a coat on his wrist, and his whole body was idle and lazy. Wen Changling saw him wear black a lot, and today's white made him look a lot warmer.

He is suitable for black, but also for white. He's hard to define, hard to frame.

"I'll just ask." Wen Changling commented on himself in a tone that didn't care too much, "I can't be it, I'm not worthy." ”

"Do you know how much I paid at the Leilitu Police Department?"

She shook her head.

Xie Shang looked at her: "Miss Wen, you are very expensive." ”