Seeing that the young man stared at himself with cold and alienated eyes, but didn't send a word, the little fox couldn't help thinking more.
——Seeing that he is so handsome, if he is really a mute, it can only be said that God is cruel.
The little fox sympathized with the boy for a few seconds.
……
When the old man saw that Su Qinghuan would not let him go, he was angry and yelled even louder.
"I said, little girl, this handsome guy doesn't know you at all? You can't use such means if you want to hook a man!"
"And they didn't say they lost anything at all. If you drag me on, I'll report it!"
Su Qinghuan had a good skin bag, and the boy looked like Zhilan Yushu from his clothes to his facial features. Naturally, it was very eye-catching for two young people to stand together.
Plus a bad old man who talks endlessly, especially others say that Su Qinghuan is shameless as a girl's family. This definition inevitably arouses the imagination of the audience. Soon, a lot of people gathered around him, and there was no lack of the kind of pointing at Su Qinghuan.
"There is no such way to show love to the boys and girls."
"Yes, the world is going down! The world is going down!"
……
Su Qinghuan faced the disdainful eyes of those people. There was no sign of embarrassment on her face. She had seen too many big scenes. It was far from that these mobs could shake her face with a few words.
"Even if you can't speak, your ears can't hear you? I said uncle probably stole your things. Look for it quickly!"
When the little fox saw that the boy was staring at herself like a wooden stake, and the tall and slender figure revealed an unspeakable beauty, she felt even worse.
If the beloved of his life is really dumb, even if he still has a problem with his ears, it's really... It's terrible.
Is God so cruel?
……
The young man didn't know what Su Qinghuan's brain had filled. He frowned slightly. Following Su Qinghuan's sign, he fumbled around his clothes pocket and so on.
Soon, his eyes, which were rising like a Phoenix, gave out a frightening cold.
The young man suddenly opened his hand to the old man who was lying on the ground.
"Bring it."
The young man's thin lips opened slightly. His voice was like his face. It was not common for ordinary boys to have an awkward period of voice at this age. On the contrary, it had a cold feeling like hitting each other with jade.
Even if you only hear this voice, people can't help imagining how a boy with such a voice should have a loving face.
In fact, many people with nice voices have mediocre faces.
The young man in front of him is obviously favored by God.
……
Su Qinghuan's eyes widened when she heard the boy talking.
"So you're not dumb. You can talk."
“……”
The young man frowned and looked at Su Qinghuan coldly, but didn't say anything else. He seemed to realize that his guess was too malicious to others. Su Qinghuan quickly spit out the tip of his tongue and smiled at the young man shyly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean you were bad, but you stood there and didn't talk, so I thought more."
Because of that sense of foreknowledge, Su Qinghuan felt that the teenager was the one she was looking for, so even if the other party's attitude was colder, she didn't want the other party to misunderstand her meaning.
……
Su Qinghuan thought that the young man would not care about himself. Unexpectedly, there was a slight flash of waves in the young man's dark and beautiful Ruifeng eyes.
"I know."
???
What does he know?
Su Qinghuan glanced at the young man without knowing why, and the old man lying on the ground immediately panicked. He said angrily to Su Qinghuan and the young man.
"You two don't know each other, do you? Deliberately blackmail me for money? I didn't take anything from you. Why should you let me hand it over?"
……
The young man stared coldly at the shouting uncle. His mood fluctuated slightly in his eyes and his eyebrows were wrinkled deeply.
"My pocket watch, bring it."
"What pocket watch! I don't know!"
The uncle was obviously more flustered, but his attitude became more vigorous.
"You can't slander me here. My family has something to do. I'm leaving!"
Seeing that the uncle was leaving, Su Qinghuan quickly wrapped his rag and thrust it into the boy's hand.
"Take it for me."
“……”
The boy's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse. He was a serious cleanliness addict. Although the rag bag looked clean and neat, it was really out of tune with him.
Just don't know why, when the girl hurriedly packed the rag, the boy should have retracted his hand, but hesitated, and even involuntarily took over what Su Qinghuan handed over.
What's the matter with yourself?
……
The young man looked at the broken cloth bag in a daze, and then his eyes subconsciously moved to Su Qinghuan.
Su Qinghuan didn't know how to stretch out his hand. Before the old man could stop it, a beautiful and exquisite bronze pocket watch appeared in the little fox's hand.
……
The girl's hand is also porcelain white, but compared with the slender and delicate palm of the teenager, there are many thick calluses in the palm, and even some silt marks that look a little old, which seem to be marks of being beaten out.
Obviously, she is not as good as a teenager and lives a life of dignity and excellence.
Seeing those old scars, the undercurrent between the boy's eyebrows and eyes became more and more profound.
……
Su Qinghuan didn't notice the attention in the boy's eyes. At the moment, because she took back the pocket watch, she was proudly shaking around everyone around.
"See, this pocket watch is hard evidence! It's not my thing at all."
"Nonsense, this is mine!"
The old man didn't expect Su Qinghuan's technique to be so fast. He roared quickly.
"This is my stuff. Don't slander me!"
Su Qinghuan glanced coldly at the old man.
"Look at your clothes. I'm afraid you have to run around for food, clothing, housing and transportation every day. Where can you get leisure and wear such a delicate pocket watch?"
"Don't slander people. I can't do what my ancestors handed down to me?"
The surrounding people couldn't help hissing. Looking at the boy's dress and the old man's appearance, they thought that the former was more likely to have a pocket watch.
But this is not absolute.
Su Qinghuan knew that the current statement could not convince the public. She frowned slightly, so she asked the young man tentatively.
"Classmate, if you open your pocket watch, is there anything special?"
……
Seeing that Su Qinghuan was so enthusiastic about his own affairs, the young man's eyes coagulated slightly, and then he didn't think about the cableway.
"Yes, there is a small picture of my mother and my mother's birthday engraved on it."