Her eyes wavered, and her umbrella had been lifted up first.

"My shop is ahead, young master. If you have nothing to do, come and have a cup of tea to avoid the rain."

"No need, i..." The man opened his mouth to refuse, but his words were not finished. He was forced into a green lotus lamp.

The woman's soft, rippling voice rang out at the back. "Please hold it for me first, young master. I'll push you."

Slowly sighed, the man had to take the lamp, eyelashes slightly drooping, people can not see clearly.

The wheelchair under his body moved slowly. The woman pushed him to walk in the long empty lane. A dark light fell on his head. He lifted his eyelids and looked up his eyes. Then he saw when the woman's oil paper umbrella of Magnolia had moved to his head.

Cold eyes moved, he opened his mouth, and finally chose to remain silent.

As she said, the women's shop is not far away from the position of the founder.

He raised his eyes, and his calm eyes fell on the top of the shop, which was engraved with the black plaque of meirenfang.

In the whole alley, it's really an ordinary existence.

Strange woman, strange shop.

The woman gently pushed him in. The shop was simply decorated. There were bottles and cans on several rows of wooden shelves. The air was filled with the smell of the woman's usual cosmetics.

Man knows, this is a rouge shop.

A cup of steaming tea was handed to him. He looked down and saw that there was a kind of trance when her white fingers were placed on the bone china tea cup. Her hands were three times whiter than the white porcelain.

Su Kui saw that he was speechless, chuckled and crooked his head. "Young man, have tea."

"Ah? Oh... " Finally, he came back and scolded himself that he was never a beauty lover. Today, he was embarrassed in front of the woman. He read a Buddha's name in his heart and decided to go back to confession in front of the Buddha.

Although he could not shave due to his identity, his name had already been hung in Putuo temple.

At the entrance of the tea, a lot of cold moisture was dissipated.

He sipped the tea lightly and stared at the flowers rising and falling with the water in the cup. His thoughts drifted away and he didn't know where to empty them.

Su Kui went upstairs and took a clean cloth towel for him. When he came down, he saw the man's pale and thin hands holding a tea cup in his mind. He was stunned. Fang Xin stepped forward.

"Young man?"

"Well?" He moved his eyes, drooped his eyes and said softly, "you don't have to look out like this. Call me Feichen."

"Non dust?" Su Kui repeated, silently chewing the name on his lips several times, laughing and asking, "what's your family name?"

Feichen shook his head. "Only the first name, no last name."

All of a sudden, his long, pale index finger nodded his knee, and his voice was calm. He said, "it's time for me to go back. Thank you for your hospitality today."

Su Kui's eyes crossed with disappointment, and finally met a person who made her heart at ease again, so soon she had to go.

She had been waiting for three hundred years without waiting for her lover to come.

Now -

she quickly recovered and looked outside. The rain had stopped, so she looked back and smiled, "then I'll take you out. Take the umbrella with you to prevent rain on the road."

Fei Chen quickly shook his head and pushed the wooden wheel to the door. "No need, I live only a few steps from here."

Su Kui was surprised. She went to him and looked into the alley. As expected, she saw the old and faded lanterns yesterday. I don't know when they have been replaced.