After setting up a stall on Tianqiao, the metaphysics boss made her money like crazy

Chapter 326 Qing, who only belongs to him
After hearing Xuan Yang's words, several people looked at each other in dismay, looking at the mind-peeping mirror. They did not expect that a small, inconspicuous mirror could be useful in this way.

Madam Yan, who didn't know the reason, didn't have any worries in this regard, "Xiuwen and Qing'er have always had a good relationship, so we will definitely bring her out."

Yan Tingzhou remained silent, knowing his daughter's background and past involvement with Yan Xiuwen, he did have concerns about this, after all, he knew a little about Yan Xiuwen.

Du Fengqing frowned, looking at Yan Qing, the heart that was originally let go, now began to feel uneasy again.

This Taoist priest will not show his face to guard against Yan Xiuwen for no reason, there must be something wrong with it, I just hope that nothing will go wrong in this matter, and Yan Qing can wake up smoothly.

Xuan Yang smiled and said nothing, people's hearts should not be looked at directly, who knows what will happen next?

Sensing the hustle and bustle around him, Yan Xiuwen suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw were a few unfamiliar faces, and there were several different voices of conversation beside his ears.

Soon, he realized that he was on the train.

The scenery outside the window flashed quickly. Looking around, Yan Xiuwen, who was wearing a long gown, frowned. He caught a glimpse of a newspaper folded into squares with the date and major events of the day on it. He remembered what Xuan Yang said, so At this moment, I am in Yan Qing's consciousness.

That newspaper reminded him that this was the past between him and Ah Qing.

At this moment, he was on the train leaving Linghe, and he would never forget this day.

He promised Ah Qing that he would go to see her performance at school, and in the evening, he would take her to eat at the restaurant she liked. The family didn't have much money, so going out to eat was an extremely extravagant thing at the time. thing.

But he missed the appointment and went to another place temporarily to attend a meeting. It took three full days before he returned to Linghe.

It was also after this day that Ah Qing stopped being intimate with her, and this was something she regretted every time she thought about it afterwards.

Almost subconsciously, Yan Xiuwen got up and walked outside, remembering Xuanyang's advice that spells cannot be used in the secret realm, so he directly found a hidden place, avoiding people passing by, aimed at the right time, and climbed up from the train carriage. After touching the roof of the car, almost instantly, he jumped off!

At this time, on the other side, the auditorium was full of people, looking at the students who were reciting on the stage, nodding from time to time, full of admiration.

Because of her outstanding looks, Yan Qing was arranged to stand at the head of several people when arranging seats. No matter how many times she looked back and forth among the crowd below, she never saw the person she wanted to see.

Suddenly, there was some loss in his eyes.

Under the stage, the man was holding up the camera. He was still taking group photos and some important people, but after the camera captured Yan Qing in the middle of the stage, he couldn't move his eyes. Unknowingly, he didn't notice after taking the photo. .

The man next to him saw him staring at Yan Qing on the stage, "Young Master Du, do you like that girl on stage?"

The man holding the camera glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

"This girl is notoriously difficult to get along with, but I heard that her family's conditions are not very good, and there are quite a few rich kids who show goodwill to her. If you like her, you have to hurry up." Glancing at the man's increasingly cold face , he quickly changed his words again.

"But how can those people compare with Du Shao? If you want to make a move, let alone the little girl on the stage, don't you have all the beauties in your bag?"

"That little girl is short of money, Young Master Du only needs to give a few coins, this kind of girl will do whatever you say."

Hearing this, the man put away the camera and sneered, "Go back and wash your eyes, don't make your eyes dirty, everything you look at is dirty."

This sarcasm made the man turn pale.

It was raining heavily, and Yan Qing stood at the door to shelter from the rain. Looking at the sky, it was already getting late. When he just came out, he was already a little wet because he didn't have an umbrella. Fortunately, he was not embarrassed.

The two girls came out holding umbrellas, caught a glimpse of Yan Qing, and couldn't help sighing, "Qingqing, you look so well dressed today!"

"Thank you." Yan Qing felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't dress up much on weekdays. The main reason was that today was her birthday. After today, she would be eighteen.

Yan Xiuwen said before that he should celebrate his birthday well.

She also planned to express her heart to him on this day.

Every time Yan Xiuwen said something to those neighbors, he just regarded herself as a younger sister, but she didn't want to be a younger sister.

The girl next to her couldn't help but gossip, "Qingqing, you look so nice today, are you going to meet someone important?"

Being teased like this, Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were a little red, "That's right."

The other girl heard this, and hurriedly urged her companion to leave, and waved to Yan Qing, "Then we won't bother you, you remember to go back early, it won't be safe on the street later."

The two girls pushed each other and whispered, "What are you doing, I didn't ask carefully."

"Why are you so blind? Didn't you just look at her standing there, obviously waiting for someone?"

"Huh? Wait for someone? Then I have to take a look!"

"Oh! What are you doing when you come back? Qingqing is already a little embarrassed. Don't be disturbed by others. Hurry up and leave!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was gradually getting darker. The wind was strong, and the rain was blowing on her body, and Yan Qing's vision began to blur.

A heart that was originally tense and hot was gradually chilled by the cold wind and rain.

She bit her lips tightly, and she clearly promised to pick her up today, but she still didn't come. This time, she didn't know if she forgot or something happened. Anyway, every time she talked, it didn't count. She didn't have his articles and friends at all. important.

A feeling of sourness and grievance surged through her heart, she raised her hand to wipe her wet eye sockets, and secretly swore in her heart that she would never talk to Yan Xiuwen again, never like him again.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky is about to darken completely. It's not flat here recently, and the rain will definitely not stop. If you don't go back, the streets will not be safe.

Just when Yan Qing was about to rush into the rain, a cyan oil-paper umbrella was propped on top of her head from behind, blocking the falling raindrops for her.

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat, her eyes were bent, and she turned her head to look, thinking that it was Yan Xiuwen who had come.

But what came into my eyes was a pair of smiling, unfamiliar peach blossom eyes. The man in front of me was too good-looking, holding an umbrella on top of his head, looking at him.

Yan Qing's smile froze on his face for a short time, and soon returned to normal, but the joy just passed for a moment, leaving only loneliness.

Seeing that the girl in front of him was not in a good mood, Du Fengqing looked around, "Girl, it's getting dark, and it's not peaceful here recently. If you don't have an umbrella, I will give you a ride."

His voice was cold, with the sound of rain, which was pleasant to hear.

Yan Qing was a little depressed. He caught a glimpse of the camera hanging around his neck and guessed that he was the one taking pictures in the auditorium just now. Although he saw the kindness of the person in front of him, he slowly shook his head and refused, "No thanks."

As she said that, she hugged her satchel tightly, and was about to rush into the rain, ready to receive raindrops the size of peas on her body at any time.

It was probably the first time he was rejected, Du Fengqing was slightly taken aback, then quickly stepped forward and put the umbrella into Yan Qing's hand, "Take it, the girl's house should not be exposed to the rain."

With that said, he walked forward by himself, ready to plunge into the rain.

Yan Qing's emotions were complicated immediately. He obviously didn't know each other, so why did he give him the umbrella?
Still a little grateful in my heart, I stopped him, "Wait a minute."

Du Fengqing paused and turned to look at her. No matter how many times he looked at her, this appearance would still shock him, especially the expression in those eyes, which was even more clear, as indifferent as when they first met. two.

Yan Qing grabbed the umbrella and walked to his side, "The camera will break if it gets in the rain."

As she spoke, she pointed to the road on the left, "I'll go this way."

Du Fengqing slightly hooked his eyes, "We're going the same way."

He took the umbrella, took a step away from Yan Qing, and put the umbrella on top of her head, "My name is Du, Du Fengqing, how about you?"

Yan Qing: "Yan Qing."

The corners of Du Fengqing's mouth curled up slightly, even though he knew her name long ago, he still sighed, "It's a coincidence, you and I both have a clear character."

Yan Qing looked at him sideways, "How do you know it's the same word?"

There are many words with the same pronunciation, but they may not be the same.

Du Fengqing smiled, "I guess."

The rain gradually became lighter, half of Du Fengqing's shoulders were soaked, and he almost leaned the whole umbrella to Yan Qing's side.

Yan Qing didn't notice this, holding his satchel, wondering if Yan Xiuwen was at home, or did he really have something to do and left?
When sending people home, the rain stopped completely, leaving only shallow water on the ground. Du Fengqing put away the umbrella, saw that there was no light in the house, and couldn't help reminding, "It's late at night, remember to lock the door."

Yan Qing nodded, "Thank you, pay attention to safety on the way back."

When Yan Qing entered the room, the light slightly illuminated the room, and Du Fengqing turned and left.

In the alley, there was a sound of hasty footsteps, he looked up, his eyes met for a moment, Du Fengqing looked away, stepped on the shallow puddle, and walked out of the alley, so he missed the passing of the other person's eyes A touch of astonishment.

Seeing Du Fengqing walk out of the alley, Yan Xiuwen stopped and clenched his fists suddenly. At this time, Du Fengqing had already appeared beside Ah Qing.

It was earlier than I had expected.

His heart was disturbed because of this, he almost forgot that this is a secret realm, everything is fake, not the real past world.

Yan Xiuwen walked quickly towards the house, and wanted to push the door open with bloody palms, but found that the door was locked from the inside. With a calm voice and trembling hands, he shouted, "Ah Qing, yes I."

Soon, the door opened.

Yan Qing, who was still wearing girls' school clothes, stood at the door of the house, with her head raised, her face with a little makeup was even more delicate. She stood obediently in front of her, exactly the same as in the past impressions.

Yan Xiuwen's heart skipped a beat, what was in front of him was his Ah Qing, who belonged to him alone.

(End of this chapter)