He grabbed the back of the hand of the handrail, and the green tendons burst out. It can be seen what kind of entanglement he has experienced now.
Then he pushed his wheelchair towards the door.
Missed, and next year, just wait for next year. He has both time and time to wait.
It's just that he may not really know.
Maybe there is no next year, maybe there is no chance, and the opportunity is only tonight.
Zeng Xubai took the things he picked up to the shopkeeper, paid the order, and recorded them. This was when he came out to find Liu Liang. When he just wanted to get his mobile phone and call Liu Liang, he remembered that they had taken away the mobile phone and other electronic products before they entered the door, so he didn't bring his mobile phone with him, so he couldn't contact Liu Liang any more.
Of course, now he doesn't know where Liu Liang has gone?
Just as he was still thinking about how to find Liu Liang in this place, the corner of her eye passed a corner of her clothes. It seems that this is the dress Liu Liang is wearing today. Liu Liang specially wears a very bright color today, just to find her at a glance. Who makes her afraid of losing it.
Fortunately, today's clothes are very bright, so Zeng Xu found her at a glance in the crowd.
At this time, Liu Liang didn't pick antiques in the store. She had picked large items and bought a lot. There were still a few hours for her to find a few more. Now she was eager to stand in front of a small stall, waiting for things to come out of the pot.
Zeng Xuxu strode over. It was just right that the vendor had handed over what had just been done to Liu Liang.
Liu Liang hurriedly took over her hands, which had just been made. It was a little hot.
This is a big hand. It stretched out and took what she had in her hand.
"It's so hot!"
Liu Liang blew her fingers, pinched her earlobes, quickly took out a towel from her bag and put it on Zeng's hand, so it wouldn't be hot.
"Let's eat over there."
She pointed to one of the steps.
"OK," Zeng Xubai took her to the steps. After sitting down, he put her hand on his knee and checked her palm. It was a little red, but it was OK. There was no scald.
"I'm fine," Liu Liang felt that she was rough and thick. She didn't burn anything.
If the Dean sees him, he will hold the table and cry for three days.
Zeng Xu is not joking with Liu Liang. The doctor's hands are very important. The Dean almost bought insurance for Liu Liang's hands.
Liu Liang hurriedly carried her hands behind her and followed her head. It seems that she heard the nagging voice of the dean. She is clearly a big man, but it can really kill people.
She was really afraid of him anyway.
"Eat."
Zeng narrated that what he blew in his hand was the baked cake and put it on his leg.
Liu Liang took one carefully. When she saw that it wasn't too hot, she bit it one by one.
"It's delicious."
She ate with satisfaction. The taste was really unique. It was a pity that she couldn't eat it in the future.
"If you want to eat, we'll come again next year."
Once touched her head with a soothing narration.
Liu Liang lay on his lap, eating the cake in her hand, "I'm afraid there won't be any next year."
There is no problem with what she said. Even if the dark street is still there in the future, if it rains next year or something else happens, it may close the dark street.
It's easy to say if you want to appear, but it's not easy to say. Some people may wait for several years or even more.
What's more, it's really going to be gone next year.
But she was observing all the way just now. It seems that it is no different from before. Whether it is the shopkeeper, those people in black, or the hostess of the inn, there is no different place, and it doesn't look like there will be no next year after this year.
But what? Isn't it strange that this place disappeared when it disappeared?
She continued to eat cakes. Her eyes were always staring at the shops with lights on. There was no dark street in the future. There were not so many people in this place. Even once a year, it was the biggest feature at this time.
Ming Street without dark street is really boring.
"Do you want to buy it later?"
Zeng confessed that seeing a trace of fatigue on her face, she knew that she was tired. After all, she didn't sleep all night. The fatigue from her body can't be offset.
"Buy some more."
Liu Liang was sleepy while eating. She yawned and was sleepy.
Forget it, just bear it again. They go back and have a good sleep. Sleep with him in the dark, day and moon.
After a few mouthfuls of the cake, Liu Liang regained her spirits and began to search for antiques. By the end of the night, more than half of the people were obviously missing. Those who came to see had left. Only some senior antique lovers still focused on something, forgot time and people.
Next, Liu Liang picked a lot of good things. Zeng's narration also picked a few. They didn't stop until about 5 a.m. and didn't enter any shops. Although they didn't finish at least half of the shops, there was no time for them, and Liu Liang didn't want to buy them. This time, she bought a lot. It was just checking out, I'm afraid it will take a long time.
Back in the inn, as soon as the door was opened, there were piles of large and small boxes and vases.
The muddy vase bought by Liu Liang is surprisingly eye-catching in a pile of vases. It may also be because the others are either exquisite or simple, or the shape and color are special, but there is only one. At a glance, there are no characteristics at all, just like someone pinched out of mud, although, In fact, these are all made of mud, only this special original flavor.
"My vase!"
Liu Liang hurried over and looked at and touched the vase. It was obvious that she really had a special feeling for the vase.
Anyway, her aesthetics is wonderful, but so what? She can't help but like it. She likes it herself, that's all.
"I'll get ready."
Zeng Xubai went to the bathroom. When he came out, he had put several big bags aside.
Soon after, someone came and knocked at the door.
Liu Liang knows that this is the final payment.
She went over, opened the door, and followed the same person, the same formation, the same abacus, and the roster.
"A total of 17 million."