"No Cold War vouchers, you can get an empathetic little carp"

"Universal Wish Voucher to get a 24-hour sweet service for a little carp"

"Warm quilt nest exchange coupon, winter is coming, you can get a beautiful little carp to sleep with."

……

He Nanzhi took the pen and handed it to him, and his face was full of sincerity: "With this coupon, you are welcome to flop at any time within three months." ”

Xie Chen'an calmly looked at it word by word, and when he saw that there were no typos, he pointed out lightly: "Signature." ”

It's really a capitalist, rigorous enough!!

He Nanzhi snorted softly in a nasal voice, took off the cap of the pen with his fingertips, and signed his name neatly at the end.

"Don't mention the shirt bumper again."

Xie Chen'an accepted the three exchange coupons, glanced at her lightly, and handed over the Almighty Wish exchange coupons.

"Why don't you save some money?"

"Valid for three months, shall I stay as a family heirloom?"

After all, the voucher has just been given, and if you refuse to admit it, what is the difference between this and a slap in the face.

He Nanzhi's thin fingertips took it, then cleared his throat, changed to a very elegant sitting posture, curled his eyelashes and drooped slightly, revealing a gentle smile like water: "The universal wish ticket has begun to take effect, dear Mr. Xie, what do you want?" ”

Xie Chen'an leaned back in his chair, as if he was different from the lazy and casual of the past.

Words to her.

He muttered for a few seconds: "Sing a piece of Kunqu opera to listen." ”

He Nanzhi's lips opened lightly, and he was about to sing a cappella song.

Xie Chen'an's clear low voice sounded: "It's not interesting to listen like this." ”

He Nanzhi was suddenly stuck, an earthquake with innocent and beautiful pupils.

Boring???

Is this how the voucher is used?

Do you still want to have some excitement, let me sit on your lap and sing a little song!!

Next second.

Xie Chen'an's slender and cold white finger bones slowly lowered the ink-colored window beside her, and the cool breeze of the night poured in, blowing away the black hair on her cheeks, and the ambiguous atmosphere no longer existed, and the cranky little head was sober.

"I'll take you somewhere to sing."

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Half an hour later.

He Nanzhi followed Xie Chen'an to an antique Chinese-style courtyard, the walls were covered with rose branches, there was a warm yellow antique lantern lit up the night, and in front of the courtyard gate, there was a wooden sign written in thick ink "Beizhifang".

She paused for a moment in her high heels, and couldn't help asking, "Isn't this your sister's cheongsam shop?" ”

Xie Chen'an knew how many password locks there were in front of the door, so he opened the door calmly and led her in.

He Nanzhi was still asking, "What are you doing here?" ”

In the middle of the night, the business hours of Bezhifang have long passed, and naturally there is no one.

And Xie Chen'an is not here to reminisce about the past, and he said the purpose concisely: "Come and get ready-made costumes." ”

"Costumes?"

He Nanzhi saw the man's slender and tall figure and walked directly towards the cheongsam studio on the second floor, was surprised for a few seconds, and followed with small steps: "Xie Chen'an, does your sister know that we broke in?" I remember that the cheongsams I treasured casually here were all one-of-a-kind, and none of them were for sale. ”

Now, as Xie Chen'an pushed open the quiet door, the moonlight sprinkled all over the ground like thin snow.

The interior is extremely neat and exquisite, and in addition to the draft design paper, the semi-finished jade satin fabric hangs on the pear wood desk, which is light and soft, and the tail end almost hangs down to the floor.

He Nanzhi didn't step in, but just sniffed the faint fragrance of roses in the air by the door, and then, seeing Xie Chen'an walk to the delicate skirt full of dazzling eyes, his long fingers crossed for a few moments, took one from it, turned around and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

He Nanzhi said vigilantly: "Will your sister call the police tomorrow and say that the store has been stolen?" ”

She knows how to empathize.

After all, whoever opened her treasure chest without saying hello, picked out some gems from it, and didn't put people in a small black room for ten or eight years, He Nanzhi would lie down in the coffin board in the future, and these beautiful eyes would not close.

Therefore, the beloved things of others cannot be contaminated at will, which is the minimum principle of being a human being.

Xie Chen'an was dressed up as a doll at the moment, and when he saw Zuo Gu Yan, he took out the carmine costume, and took a tender green one, as well as the moon-white Su embroidered cheongsam on the hanger next door, and smiled together.

If you still have a battery left on your phone.

He Nanzhi wanted to be helpless at this moment under Baidu's inquiry, and the burglary would be sentenced to several years.

Xie Chen'an walked up to her, his left arm was covered with brightly colored clothes and fabrics, which seemed to collide with his rigorous and cold image, and his handsome and delicate face looked calm, but the overflowing voice was faintly a little bewitching: "Nanzhi, I want to see you on stage in costumes." ”

He Nanzhi was stunned for a long time, and the sound of his heartbeat seemed to have lost its normal frequency at this moment.

The delicate green white fingertips gently scraped the door frame, and he didn't know what he was talking about: "Then, then you don't need to take so much ......"

"You wear these, they all look good."

Xie Chen'an's deep voice sounded in the cold moonlight, which directly made people lose their resistance.

The tips of He Nanzhi's ears were slightly red, and his lips seemed to murmur: "Hmm, okay." ”

For the sake of his ability to speak, if he is arrested as a burglary, he will be locked up in a small black room together.

Even.

When he raised his snow-white wrist to take over the extremely delicate embroidered dresses, he thought about losing money with the gems in the treasure chest.

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Get out of Besekhiro

"What color gems do you like, sister?"

"Huh?"

"A piece of clothing, a jewel, can your sister forgive us for such banditry?"

Xie Chen'an's pace was not slow, he looked sideways at her worried little face for a few seconds, and felt that it was very pleasing to the eye, and his thin lips silently curled: "This is a gift from her brother and daughter-in-law, and she will not call the police." ”

He Nanzhi's ears were red again, and the skirt in his arms was close to his chest, feeling hot: "What brother and daughter-in-law, I'm still an unmarried girl." ”

muttered in a whisper, but reminded Xie Chen'an, and added in a very light tone: "Of course, if someone regrets their marriage, they will still be treated as a burglary." ”

“——”

It's very simple to find a stage in Bluestone Rain Lane, and there are ready-made ones on the platform.

Xie Chen'an relied on the relationship between relatives and old people, all the way back to his own territory, the quiet environment and closed teahouse was opened a door, I had just come here to record the show during the day, and then I went in again, there was no one around, only the lanterns on both sides of the stage were lit with beautiful light.

Under He Nanzhi's curled eyelashes, there were extremely shallow waves, looking at the quiet stage.

I don't know when Xie Chen'an has already walked to her side, and the voice overflowing from her thin lips is soaked with rare softness: "There are only us here." ”

His slender finger bones covered her shoulders, and he slowly put on the rouge pink costume, and in the gap between the moments, he said very softly: "Nanzhi, don't be afraid, I will watch you from the audience all the time." ”

He Nanzhi hesitated in his heart, just like a mirror as smooth as water, which was clearly illuminated.

She can hum opera casually, and she can wear a costume and walk around the stage.

Only open your voice.

I don't dare.

After being quiet for a few seconds, looking at Xie Chen'an's Moyu eyes, her red lips opened: "Can I?" ”

"Try it."

Holding her slender wrist bones onto the stage, the lanterns were extinguished, and only the cold moonlight poured in through the carved windows in the courtyard.

He Nanzhi was dominated by the habit of going deep into the bone marrow, standing upright as if he was practicing on weekdays, his shoulders and back were extremely beautiful, just like the red snow in the dark night, his face was lightly raised without powder, and his black brocade-like hair was also scattered and hung down between his waist.

Even so, she is still as amazing as when she first became popular.

Xie Chen'an lowered his head and looked at her rippling eyes: "You seem to lack an accompaniment." ”

He Nanzhi couldn't hide his nervousness in his heart, and his red lips subconsciously wanted to laugh: "Xie Chen'an, you won't predict that the prophet invited a team of people to play music in advance, right?" ”

Xie Chen'an did not answer.

He Nanzhishui's delicate fingertips under his sleeve gently poked the back of his hand: "That wish coupon really makes you use it to the extreme." ”

The voice did not fall.

The afterglow of the trembling eyes suddenly froze, and he noticed that there was a guqin on the sunken wood tea table in the center of the lobby under the stage, which he had never seen in the daytime.

She looked at it over and over again, making sure she hadn't shaken her eyes with tears in her eyes.

It wasn't until he returned to Xie Chen'an's extraordinarily beautiful and handsome face that he had some kind of guess in his heart, and he felt like he was dreaming. The heir carefully cultivated by the Xie family is naturally omnipotent, and the etiquette and rules that he has to learn in the stereotype may have an extra sheet of genealogical thick paper than ordinary rich children.

It's just that He Nanzhi remembered that Xie Chen'an could play the piano when he was young and won international awards, but he had never seen him learn the guqin.

There was a half-silence.

She asked softly, "When did you learn?" ”

"When I was idle in London, I happened to meet an international student who taught guqin, so I asked for advice a few times." Xie Chen'an's understated tone sounded as if there was nothing special, but he avoided her clear eyes and looked at it, and his long fingers loosened the diamond buttons on his sleeves, revealing half of his slender and cold white wrists, and whispered to her: "Learn a little fur, I'll accompany you." ”

He Nanzhi stood still.

Quietly watched him slowly step off the stage and walked to the guqin.

Xie Chen'an, a high-IQ man who is gifted in learning everything, almost learns everything to be refined, but it is the low-key tradition engraved in the bones of the Xie family, which makes him not like to be too flamboyant and dazzling, when a tactful solo sounds, she closed her eyes, and knew that she did not learn as casually as he said.

At the moment, there are only two people.

He Nanzhi's singing voice did not keep up, and the sound of the guqin strings floated around without breaking for a second, as if waiting for her, when would she be willing to muster up courage.

Two or three seconds.

Ten seconds.

And even longer time passed slowly.

He Nanzhi's heart was full of handsome men playing the guqin, his eyes fell on his hands that were as beautiful as fine jade, and the moonlight from the side window was very faint, but there was a wisp of clear, like thin snow floating on the strings.