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Strictly speaking, Luoqiu was not an orphan because he had legal guardians and relatives.
That was his father's second wife. Simply put, she was his stepmother.
Sure enough, she was his stepmother …
However, similar topics never appeared in Luo Qiu's mouth or in his life.
Because looking at the woman who worked day and night for him, and seemed to want to give her motherly love to him no matter what, Luo Qiu agreed with her.
Of course, if it wasn't for the fact that the owner of the name added in the household register had his own legal mother and was in the best years of a woman's life, Luoqiu felt that he might be more willing to call her "mom."
People were creatures used to or used to avoiding sadness, and they would also get used to the people around them.
In theory, no one longed to be alone.
"But why would I want to be alone?"
Luoqiu wrote "going out" on the post-it note and stuck it on the refrigerator door. He left before the weather became hot.
There were no classes at the university on the weekend. He just wanted to be alone, that's all.
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The streets in the morning had become lively.
Probably because it was the weekend, people left early.
Fathers and daughters planned to go sightseeing. Old people held hands and strolled along the river. Some people planned to exercise during the weekend to feel the vitality of life, and some people started a day of livelihood.
All kinds of people appeared in Luoqiu's sight and then disappeared. They were like actors on the stage of a grand opera. It was as if they were born to be the best actors to play their roles.
Luoqiu was used to observing, but not used to speaking. He wanted to find out what people were thinking, but he didn't want to have too much contact with people.
What is this?
Is this the late conflict period of youth?
I just want to be alone … The neighborhood began to become lively. Luoqiu shook his head and walked toward the shops that were not officially open yet.
It should be quieter now. Maybe he could find one or two pedestrians and observe them.
Plugging in his headphones, Luoqiu listened to a song that was not very popular. Unknowingly, he had already walked into the pedestrian street.
Just as he expected, most of the shops here were closed or half-open. Occasionally, there were a few that were already open, but they only sold breakfast, bread, and so on.
Luoqiu bought two steamed buns and sat on a bench at the edge of the street … It seemed that no one was paying attention to him, even though he looked so strange.
— 'Trafford Buyers Club' —
Such a name suddenly entered Luoqiu's sight.
Although it wasn't to the extent that he would remember everything around him, if it was a shop with such a strange name, he should have some impression of it, right?
The signboard was pieced together by words. The entire facade was made of wood. On the left was a European-style oil lamp, and on the other side was a clearer display window.
Luoqiu could barely see some small decorations in the display window, which attracted him to walk in.
There was a gorgeous doll, a small pendulum clock that seemed to have stopped spinning, an artwork similar to a grizzly bear's claw, and a tattered but particularly attractive fisherman's hat.
"Customer, do you want to come in and have a look?"
Just as Luoqiu stopped to observe these strange decorations, a voice suddenly appeared beside him.
It was an unusually pale girl, who seemed to be the same age as him.
Black and white, the eternal colors of the gothic maid costume, overall looked like a woman with a sickly beauty. But Luoqiu didn't have more time to pay attention to these.
He looked at the other party's royal blue eyes, which were really charming. It was like a gem with a strange magic.
It was like a whirlpool.
When Luo Qiu came back to his senses, he had already walked into this strange club. He didn't even know how he walked in.
It was like the feeling in a movie when the scene suddenly changed.
"Customer, please have some tea."
The girl with sapphire-like eyes, a slim figure, and wearing a gothic maid costume, which was actually not uncommon in this era, served Luoqiu a cup of flower tea. 【Love ↑ Go △ Xiao ↓ Say △ w
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"The Rosella flower can make you feel at ease. People can only think of what they need when they feel at ease. "
"Oh … You're the only one in this shop?"
He really couldn't think of what to say, but since he inexplicably walked in, Luoqiu simply went with the flow. It was not uncommon to just look and not spend.
It was just that this strange shop made Luoqiu curious.
Although he walked in, he still didn't know what was being sold here.
"No, the owner will come out to discuss with you soon." The girl smiled and walked into the inner hall.
Owner? The owner's interest?
Keke …
Shaking his head, Luoqiu began to look at everything inside.
It seemed to be a continuation of the style of the display windows outside. They were all strange and did not match at all. However, it did not feel awkward to be placed like this. Instead, it seemed to have a mysterious aura.
The shop was used to entertain customers, like the Western fortune-telling houses that Luoqiu had seen before. The overall color was dark, and the lighting was not even incandescent lamps, but long white candles that were properly inserted in the candlesticks.
It seemed that the owner did put a lot of thought into this place.
The waiting time was a bit longer than Luoqiu expected, but curiosity made him wait. His attention was attracted by the things on the display cabinet beside him.
There were two crimson beads that were fixed with a bracket. They looked like some kind of gemstone, and then they were covered in a delicate glass container.
For some reason, Luoqiu imagined them as moons in the night sky. But when he thought about how there were two moons in the sky, and they were crimson, Luoqiu couldn't help but smile.
"Do you like this pair of 'Crimson Moons'?"
Finally, he heard another voice in addition to the girl. It seemed to be the so-called owner who didn't want to come out.
Luoqiu turned around and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man — to be precise, he should be a middle-aged foreign man.
Different from the maid clerk, his eyes were gray … And, he seemed to be very fluent in the local language. If you didn't see him, you probably wouldn't think that he was a foreigner.
In addition, he was a very handsome uncle, which was also very eye-catching …
"I'm just looking." Luoqiu replied subconsciously.
The owner, like the maid clerk, brought a mysterious color to Luoqiu.
At this time, the owner smiled slightly, walked to the display cabinet, and gently took out the glass container.
He looked at Luoqiu and said, "This' Crimson Moon 'is something that only a tribe living in the ancient Latin American continent can have. The people of this tribe, once they have unbearable sadness, anger, or joy, their eyeballs will change into this beautiful crimson color. And, under the night moon, they will release a beautiful brilliance. Of course, this tribe has been extinct … because of this pair of beautiful eyeballs. This may be the only 'Crimson Moon' that has been passed down in the world. "
This is an eyeball?
Luoqiu was stunned, feeling that he was listening to a very nonsensical story. What was more nonsensical was that he actually heard all of it.
But he felt that the way the owner appeared was a bit special, so Luoqiu asked, "Since it is such a precious thing, how much do you want to sell it for?"
The owner chuckled, "This needs to be set by the customer. Because this club belongs to the buyer … So, if you want to get this pair of 'Crimson Moon', please take out something that you think is suitable. Also, we don't accept any form of currency. "
So … this was a strange shop opened by the boss of Deep Well Ice?
"You don't like it?"
The owner didn't seem to be disappointed. He put down the things and warmly pulled Luoqiu to sit down again, "Then let's talk about what you want to buy."
"What do I want to buy …" Luoqiu laughed, "I don't even know what is sold here."
Shaking his head, Luoqiu stood up and said, "Sorry, I don't think there is anything I want to buy … Of course, this shop is very special, I will come again if I have time."
"You can buy anything as long as you want … Of course, you need to pay a sufficient price. So … what exactly do you want, customer? "
The owner sat quietly, looking at Luoqiu silently with extraordinary confidence and smile.
Today didn't seem to be as boring as usual.
Luoqiu looked at the owner's eyes, absent-minded for a while.
What do I want?
Luoqiu subconsciously thought about this question … The surroundings became quiet, which made Luoqiu feel at ease.
This place … seemed to have become another world. He could see the pedestrians outside … but the pedestrians outside seemed to never notice its existence.
He just looked at it alone, looking at it, looking at it …
"This place … I want, this place."
Luoqiu slowly spoke out his thoughts at this time.
Of course, it was only for an instant, and he seemed to have woken up. He felt that everything here was inconceivable, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
The owner's expression suddenly became weird. It seemed to be joy and expectation, but more importantly … it was urgent.
"Dear customer, one of the rules of 'Trafford's Trading Club', when you say what you want, then the transaction will enter the process. If you don't say what you want to pay, then I will set the price. So … as you wish. I will sell 'Trafford's Trading Club' to you, with your freedom as the transaction fee … "
The world seemed to be completely upside down, and the surroundings were swallowed by darkness.
In front of Luoqiu, an ancient parchment slowly unfolded. He couldn't even see the words on the parchment, but he saw his name appear on it little by little.
Then, it was burning.
It was burning rapidly.
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