He silently lit a cigarette and stood at the intersection, watching the two gradually disappear into the distance.
He was born in a small place, wandering between a village and a small county town. But his village and the surrounding area were all rich people, and there were no ordinary people around. He didn't have much of a direct sense of hardship.
Only Fatty Qu Yang's family made him sigh about how difficult life was and how difficult it was.
But that was it. Occasionally, he would be annoyed by the lack of money and couldn't live a life of luxury. But most of the time, he didn't have to worry about food and drinks. Most of the time, he was just whining about something.
No matter what, he had a mother, and she was his strong support.
That man was only a few years older than him. If it wasn't for his mother, he probably wouldn't be much different from that man.
A sense of decadence welled up in him.
He gave himself a slap to wake himself up. Otherwise, he would really be looking for trouble by being so unreasonable. He was not a sentimental person.
In short, reincarnation was also a skill.
He pressed the cigarette butt on the water stain on the bin and threw it into the bucket. He immediately raised his head and strode forward.
It snowed heavily at night. The next morning, there was already a thin layer of snow on the ground.
The moment he opened his eyes, he habitually turned on his phone. Qu Fu had sent him a message. "The roads are slippery in the snow. Take the subway. Don't drive."
He unconsciously smiled and replied, "I'll pick you up."
"I have legs, brains and money," Qu Fu replied quickly.
He Zhou was about to go back when he saw another message. "10: 30. See you there."
He smiled and replied, "Okay."
He got out of bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face. He put on his clothes and was about to leave when he accidentally saw the stain on his sleeves. He took it off and rummaged through the cabinet. Finally, he found a navy blue jacket and turned it around in front of the mirror.
Stepping on the snow, the cold wind blew into his neck. As he walked towards the subway, he was still thinking, It's so cold today, she can't be wearing the same clothes as yesterday, right?
When he came out of the subway, he saw her. The first thing he noticed was her clothes. Indeed, it was the same as yesterday.
Don't tell me she doesn't have money?
Since she doesn't want to take his money, he had to remind Fatty to give her more living expenses!
What season was it? Although the Boomerang Shoes looked good, they were not warm enough!
"Hey, are you stupid?" She waved her hand in front of his face.
"Are you cold?" he asked, smiling.
"I'm not cold." She rubbed her hands together and said, "It's just a little cold, but it's good."
"I'll give you a glove?" She would probably accept such a cheap gift.
"Sure." She agreed quickly.
"Let's go. We'll start from the pedestrian street." He smiled happily. "You've never been here before."
"How would I have the time?" After coming to Pujiang, she had only moved around within a ten kilometer radius of the school. Most of her time was given over to her homework and tutoring students.
He Zhou asked, "Don't you have any extracurricular activities? When I was in university, the school would organize a lot of activities. For example, going to the Academy of Social Sciences, going to museums, and interning."
"I'm only a freshman." She rolled her eyes.
"Oh." He felt silly.
She smiled and walked in front of him. There was a layer of snow on top of the green shrubs by the roadside. She scooped it up with her hands, rolled it into a ball, and threw it at him.
He didn't dodge. Instead, he laughed foolishly.
She felt that it was boring.
On the pedestrian street, there was a boutique with a rack full of gloves. He Zhou asked her to choose a color she liked.
She chose black and said with a smile, "It's resistant to dirt."
"It's not to look good?" He Zhou couldn't understand her logic.
They walked from the pedestrian street to the Old West Gate, and from the Old West Gate to the Yu Garden. In order to be a good guide, He Zhou had prepared in advance. He knew the history and allusions of every place like the back of his hand.
"The first floor is an antique shop. There are also three or four stamp and coin shops. I heard that some of them are real and very classy." He Zhou didn't receive the admiring look he had expected. He was a little flustered. Did he say something wrong?
He picked up a silver coin, looked at the words on it, and read, "Empress Dowager Cixi of the Qing Dynasty? That's fun. I've never seen it before. "
Then he looked at Qufu.
Qufu didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes. He said to He Zhou, "Let's go."
Seeing that He Zhou was still reluctant to leave, he smiled and said, "If Her Majesty saw that someone had set the date of her death, she would go crazy.
She wouldn't stop until she killed his whole family. "
"That's a blind spot in my knowledge." He Zhou blushed. It wasn't that he was uneducated, it was just that he hadn't thought in that direction.
"Come, come, young lady. Look at this." The stall owner smiled and took out a bracelet from the box under his butt. He placed it on the ground and pointed at it. "Look, it's from the Qianlong period. It used to be used by the royal family."
Then he said to He Zhou, "Young lady, you're so pretty. You must have a piece of good jade. Good jade can nourish people."
Qufu glanced at it and didn't look at it a second time. He only said to He Zhou, "Let's go."
He Zhou thanked the stall owner and hurriedly got up to catch up with Qufu. The two of them walked towards the Bund.
In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "That piece of jade looks good."
"I'm sorry, speaking of which, your knowledge blind spot could circle the earth three times." Qufu smiled and said, "Don't you think a five-clawed dragon tattoo is too scary?"
"The stall owner said it was used by the royal family …" Before he could finish, He Zhou felt like an idiot. Jade bracelets were for women, so they should at least have a phoenix carved on them. He said grumpily, "You're a science student. How do you know so much?"
He wasn't a history or archaeologist!
It made him look incompetent!
He didn't like that feeling.
Qufu said, "With your level of knowledge, it'll be hard for us to communicate."
He Zhou sighed. "Looks like I'll have to rely on my face to make a living from now on."
Qufu said, "You can rely on your shamelessness to make a living."
He Zhou said seriously, "Take that back. I'll treat you to Mexican food for lunch."
"Do you think I can be bought over with a meal?"
"Then two meals it is." He Zhou gritted his teeth.
Qufu smiled and said, "Let's go. Who cares about a meal from you? That's the Bund, right?"
He Zhou said, "Yeah."
She leaned on the railing and hid her hands in her sleeves. Amidst the whistle, she said loudly, "Wow, is that a ferry?"
"Yeah." He Zhou smiled and said, "I'll take you there. It's two dollars, very cheap."
"Have you brought your girlfriend here before?" She turned around and asked.
"I don't have a girlfriend," he said.
"Liar." She didn't believe him.
"If I told you that I've never been in a relationship, would you believe me?" He wasn't afraid of embarrassing himself.
"No way?" She suddenly laughed.
Seeing her laugh so wantonly, He Zhou suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he turned around and left.
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