Not far in front of him, there was a man in white who was also wearing a ghost mask. His figure looked similar to that of Yang Xiaotian.
Zisu's mouth was tiny. She ran forward excitedly and patted him on the shoulder without thinking about it.
"Hey, look how smart I am to find you so soon!"
The figure of the man in white suddenly turned back.
"Miss perilla?"
Four short words, make perilla slightly meal.
He's not Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian has always been brazen to call her "Susu" or "wench", no matter whether she agrees or not, instead of calling her "zisu girl" in such a strange way.
There is only one person who will call her "perilla girl" like this.
"Master Xuan?" Perilla did not expect to recognize the wrong person, tentatively asked.
The only eye under the white man's skull ghost mask was stained with a smile: "it's just me. Miss perilla, we are really predestined
"Hey, hey." Purple perilla saw that she actually recognized the mistake of master Xuan in white as Yang Xiaotian. She awkwardly took back her hand on someone else's shoulder, touched her head and said with a smile, "yes, it's really predestined."
Every time I go out, I will meet by chance. What is fate?
"I didn't expect that perilla girl is also interested in Ghost Festival. I think most girls don't like this kind of festival." Qinxian said, her eyes fell on the skull ghost mask on her face, and she couldn't help smiling. "It's a coincidence that perilla girl is wearing the same ghost mask as I am. Is it fate in fate?"
Perilla is also very surprised, looking at the whole street, it is really only the two of them wearing such a mask!
"Who said no? I'm really predestined with master Xuan. " She said with a smile, "master Xuan has helped several times. I haven't thank you yet."
Qin Xian's eyes were slightly bright, and he took the opportunity to propose: "in that case, why don't you go to a place with me tonight, Miss perilla?"
"Where?" Asked perilla subconsciously.
Normally, she shouldn't refuse, but she made an appointment with Yang Xiaotian. If the place is too far away or too partial, she can't go.
Qin Xian said, "the music listening building by the river in the south of the city, so it's called Siyi. It's a teahouse listening to music."
Perilla a listen, should say: "good."
It's the same river in the south of the city. When she gets there, she can listen to music and enjoy tea while waiting for the sun to smile. Why not?
So they decided to walk side by side, all the way to Tingqu building.
To the place, perilla specially found a window position, just can see the scenery of the river.
Beautiful music has not stopped, the place is elegant and chic, perilla feel this place has a lot of flavor.
Soon a man brought tea and snacks. As she poured tea for her, Qin Xian asked, "how do you feel? Do you still like it? "
He can't figure out what she likes, so he can only do it according to his own preference. If she can accept it, it means that they like the same thing. So predestined, like the same words, is not a natural pair?
Qin Xian thinks so, the corner of his mouth is slightly up.
When they arrived at the music hall, they took off the ghost mask on their faces.
Perilla face smile, said: "very good ah, like it!"
She really likes it. It's wonderful to be able to drink tea and listen to music in such a quiet place occasionally.
However, she thought that Yang Xiaotian would not bring her to such a place.
He is like a rough man. How can he have such a penchant for elegance.
On the other hand, Mr. Xuan is not like a noble family all the time.
Looking at his elegant action of pouring tea, perilla couldn't help asking: "where do you live, Mr. Xuan? Are you a native of Yangcheng? "
Yangcheng is rich in land and materials. Many businessmen from other places are attracted to it. Therefore, half of the people living in Yangcheng are not local.
Perilla just casually asked, string action is suddenly a meal.
"What's the matter?" Perilla has been watching him pour tea, naturally the first time to find his strange, can not help asking.
String shook his head: "nothing."
He filled her cup with tea, took another and poured himself a cup.
"Miss perilla, try it. The tea here is not bad."
"Good." Perilla heartlessly picked up the cup, slowly to the lips, sipping, forget what he just asked.Qin Xian's eyes twinkle slightly. It's not that he won't tell her his identity. It's just that his identity can't be exposed now. If someone knows it, it will cause great trouble.
He watched her take a few sips of tea quietly and asked softly, "how do you feel?"
Perilla Baji mouth, said with a smile: "really good."
In fact, she didn't know how to drink tea, but she drank it slowly and tasted it carefully, and then she felt much better than the tea she had drunk before.
"Just like it." There is a little comfort in the eyes of Qin Xian.
It seems that they like the same thing, so he should be more confident and bold.
He lowered his head and touched the violet emerald bracelet in his arms. The smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.
But soon his brows began to twist slightly.
What kind of excuse should I find to give her this violet jade bracelet?
When Qinxian was thinking about this, zisu looked out of the window absently.
There is still no shadow of yangxiaotian by the river. Won't he break his appointment tonight?
In fact, when she thought so, Yang Xiaotian had already arrived at the river and was looking around.
His eyes inadvertently fell on the river listening to music building, and he saw the Perilla sitting by the second floor window.
That light purple dress seems to have become her symbolic color, with a smile and a twinkle, making it easy for people to recognize her.
Yang Xiaotian grins at the corner of his mouth. He is about to turn around to find her. Unexpectedly, he sees the person sitting opposite her. His smile suddenly froze.
"Master Xuan? How could she be with Mr. Xuan? " Yang Xiaotian murmured to himself.
Didn't they make an appointment tonight? How can she be with others?
Don't know what they said, perilla face showed a quiet smile, eyes very gentle.
That kind of smile, that gentle, dignified appearance, is Yang Xiaotian has never seen, his heart suddenly like overturning the jar, five flavors mixed, extremely uncomfortable.
Perilla picked up the skull ghost mask and tried it on her face. Qinxian also picked up the same ghost mask and tried it on her face.
When Yang Xiaotian saw that they were wearing the same ghost mask, his heart was shot like an arrow and pierced a big hole.
He thought that the ghost mask on his face was a unique pair with hers, but it was not.
Loss, shock, embarrassment... Even heartache, all kinds of feelings intertwined, never so obvious.
It hurts. It really hurts.