It was getting late, and the busy street felt a little more bleak, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and the chill brought by the wind gradually became clear.
The little girl stood alone at the intersection, her dark eyes were bright but she was a bit at a loss.
It looks really pathetic.
"..."
Chinese cabbage, ground yellow~
The corners of Chu Yanhuan's eyes twitched, he squatted down silently, put his hands on his soft cheeks, and sighed.
Why does she feel so miserable
Like a little beggar begging for food, he was short of putting a broken bowl in front of him!
Coincidentally.
At this time, a little boy with delicate features approached, coyly put a silver ingot in front of her, then smiled shyly at her, and said softly.
"Little sister, go and buy something to eat... Ah, my mother is here to find me!"
"Goodbye, little sister!"
Saying that, the little doll ran away, and there was a lady with a gentle face in the distance, who seemed to be the kid's mother.
"..."
The corners of Chu Yanhuan's eyes continued to twitch, feeling a little hopeless.
If she says she is not a beggar, do you believe it
With a white and delicate face, the little girl waved her paws towards the mother and child.
hesitated for a moment.
Chu Yanhuan still picked up the silver ingot.
Don't want it for nothing, she is not stupid, now she is a poor little penniless.
…
ten minutes later.
Chu Yanhuan continued to squat in the corner by himself, silently eating sesame seed cakes.
It's quite fragrant.
Oh~
The little girl hung her head down, her hair was covered with snowdrops, and she was muttering something in a low voice.
"My dignified Fuyue would have fallen to this point. If I hadn't promised Jun Heng that guy can't use his power in the small world, I would have..."
"Sooner or later, I will destroy that stupid system, and won't even give me the plot."
The little girl was carved in pink and jade, mumbling over there with a straight face, looking pitiful and cute.
After eating the biscuits, Chu Yanhuan patted his paws and stood up.
No, she can't just wait to die like this.
Raising his eyes and looking around, Chu Yanhuan stared at a carriage parked by the side of the road.
This car looks simple from the outside, but when you look closely, even the curtains on the windows are made of high-quality brocade, which is low-key and exquisite.
Well, a rich boss.
She is going to touch porcelain!
The carriage stopped by the side of the road, and the boy seemed to be shopping.
The little girl sneaked up and pulled it up, then lifted the curtain and took a peek inside.
visible to the eye.
He is a young man, not very old.
But it has begun to show its glory.
Incense was burning in the carriage, and the side face of the young man was slightly blurred in the lingering smoke, but the general outline could still be seen clearly. The bridge of the nose was straight, and the side face was exquisite and perfect.
He was taking a nap with his eyes closed, resting his head on one hand, the wrist exposed by the sleeve was as white as jade and had beautiful lines.
Chu Yanhuan was stunned for a moment.
When her foot slipped, the little girl let out an extremely short ah, and she held onto the carriage tightly so that she didn't fall off.
The long, thick and curled eyelashes trembled twice, and Shen Qingjue woke up.
The young man raised his dark and cold eyes, and looked straight at Chu Yanhuan outside the window, his glazed eyes were clear, like the top of a snow-capped mountain that hadn't melted for many years, with a unique coldness.
"..."
It's a little embarrassing.
But precisely because of this, Chu Yanhuan also saw his appearance clearly.
Eyebrows are picturesque, thin lips are like flowers.
The youth's brows and eyes were full of clarity, as clean as snow.
Delicate to almost beautiful appearance.
Shen Qingjue glanced at her lightly, his eyes were not cold, but they also had an indescribable sense of distance.
"who are you?"
The voice is as clear as snow, with the slight magnetism unique to teenagers.
His tone was neither cold nor arrogant, but he could clearly feel his indifference.