Rebirth of Asura

Chapter 297
The next day.

At noon, Qiu Qianxue finished her lunch and went to the block not far from the school with the remaining lunch time and lunch break.

Because the north side has just been developed, even the neighborhood here is not lively, and there are few people shopping in the cold weather.

However, the developer seems to have financial strength. Although the business is deserted, the planning layout is not perfunctory. The decoration of the stores on both sides of the pedestrian street with a long rectangular route is very stylish. The small red flowers in the garden add a touch of color to the bleakness of this early winter.

Perhaps it was because of the lack of crowds, and Qiu Qianxue felt that the temperature here was a little lower than that of Yunyun Academy, so she walked into a scarf shop at random, picked out a scarf with light apricot wool inlaid with camel hair, and wrapped it around her neck. The route found a coser clothing store in the roundabout street.

There are pieces of distinctive costumes with different styles hanging in the glass window, most of which are the same wide-sleeved ancient costumes as the costumes of some protagonists in some popular TV dramas.

"Little sister! I see you again!"

The waiter is also a girl in her 20s who loves cosplay. Before Qiu Qianxue came here to buy a set of maid outfits, the waitress remembered this girl who looked like a doll without any costumes or makeup for cosplay.

Qiu Qianxue smiled at her, walked into the glass door, and the waitress followed behind warmly and politely: "What do you need this time? Let me help you choose?"

Qiu Qianxue didn't look at the dazzling array of glamorous clothes in the store, and directly took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to the waitress: "Is there any wig that has been combed like this?"

The photo was taken by Qiu Qianxue in Qiu Shulan's glass room. Qiu Shulan was going to give Mrs. Cen the ceramic doll. In the 360-degree photo with no dead ends, she took this frontal photo for the waiter to see more clearly.

"This kind of maid's bun is often asked for. It's not hard to find. Just wait for me for a while."

"It's troublesome."

Soon the waitress took out a wig that was combed the same as the doll in the photo. Qiu Qianxue put the photo back in her pocket, took a closer look at the wig and asked the waitress to wrap it up.

When I came out, there were twos and threes of girls in cloud uniforms on the pedestrian street, and they were very interested in shopping in the shops against the cold wind.Seeing Qiu Qianxue come out of the store, people stopped and greeted her with a smile, and Qiu Qianxue responded one by one with a smile.

After a wave of people walked away, Qiu Qianxue ordered a cup of hot milkshake at a milk tea shop in the middle of the walkway, holding it in her hand and drinking it while walking leisurely, as if the wind blowing on her face was just the temperature of the spring breeze .

Turning a corner, on the spacious and deserted walking path, a man in black also holding a cup of milk tea faced Swing Snow.It is still the same black suit all year round. The seemingly thin body in the wind is well balanced by the indifferent and noble expression on the man's face. Indifference.

Qiu Qianxue's red lips soaked in the hot milkshake left the straw, and the corners of her smiling mouth deepened again, stained with obvious pleasure.

"Does Mr. Shi go shopping with friends?"

In my impression, men are not keen on such activities as shopping, and are even somewhat repelled. If it is not for shopping with female friends, she really can't think of other reasons for a big man to come to this kind of place in such a cold day. Come.

In fact, when Yiqing returned from the national highway to the villas in the northern suburbs, he would pass the road outside the entrance of the pedestrian street.In the car, he saw Swing Snow getting into this street, so he followed subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)