Ze Tian Ji Chapter 22: Is the umbrella as usual?

(The last chapter was called asking for a raise, this is the chapter name, not really asking for leave ... no classmates really thought I asked for leave, and then got angry, right? I caught up with it, did n’t modify this chapter .)

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Tang Thirty Six's hands are very low, the head is very low, and the sound is actually very low.

Although you can't see his face, you can imagine how awkward he should be.

The crowd is separated like a tide, no matter how embarrassing he is. As a well-known friend of Chen Changshen, especially with the identity of Orthodox Academy director, plus Su Moyu and Xuan Yuanpo are extremely persistent and do n’t overdo it. I was able to walk forward to His Holiness The Pope.

Mao Qiuyu's face was a bit ugly, but he did not reprimand him.

His Holiness The Pope's expression was very calm, and he handed Holy Rod to his hand.

Holy Rod is not as heavy as people think, but Tang Thirty Six feels that it is as heavy as it is, and it is almost unbearable, and bowed down on behalf of Chen Changshen.

He lowered his head and could feel the gaze cast around. Some eyes were shocked, some were disdainful, some were comforting, and more hostile. Cutting Edge was like a sword.

He felt very innocent, so he was very annoyed. According to the instructions of Mao Qiuyu, he said words of gratitude, but kept swearing at him.

The swear words were naturally cursed to Chen Changshen who did not know where at this time.

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The snow is getting bigger and bigger, there are no pedestrians in the streets and lanes, and there are lights in the alley.

Chen Changshen stood at Fu Sui Road already for a long time, and looks at was so fine that I sighed in my heart.

snow cloud covers the sun, Capital is a bit dim, only the brightness can be judged dimly, the sun is moving to the west, and it is about to sink.

The time on the note is dusk, but the world in dusk is often a little fuzzy. Dusk itself is a vague concept. From the beginning of the sun to falling completely below the horizon, there will always be half an hour. , Is it still dusk?

Did he arrive too early? Or is she really not coming?

He thought, if she hadn't come when it was completely dark, then leave.

At this moment, a loud voice came from afar. It was vaguely the direction of Li Palace. He didn't know what happened, let alone that it was related to himself. He rubbed his hands in the snow and watched it for a while. Look at the direction from the imperial palace, and look at the direction from Dongyu Divine General.

There is a problem with his meridians, and the amount of True Essence that can be output is insufficient, but the amount of True Essence in the body is actually abundant, and he will not fear the cold at all. The reason why he keeps rubbing his hands at this time, occasionally slamming his feet, completely It's a matter of mood.

It's getting darker, it's really getting dark, and he has given up all hope.

Just then, a voice rang a little far behind him.

"Why are you standing here?"

When he heard this voice, his body was slightly stiff, and he turned to look around, and saw an umbrella man walking slowly in the back alley.

The umbrella looks at is a bit old and seems strange, it is isolated from the umbrella in the dim light, it is difficult to see under the umbrella, and most people may not even see it at all.

But Chen Changshen can, because he is very familiar with this umbrella, this umbrella should have been his, of course, this umbrella is Yellow Paper Umbrella.

Like a leaf in the snow, Yellow Paper Umbrella slowly came to him, and then leaned back slightly, revealing Xu Yourong's face.

That face, which is difficult to describe in words, can only be described with perfect words.

looks at This extremely beautiful and indeed strange face, Chen Changshen is a little nervous and a little lost.

He looked into her eyes and found the familiar serenity and calmness before finally relaxing.

He is familiar with her voice and her eyes. Once the sight meets, the strangeness ceases, and the two seem to return to Zhou Garden again.

Living and living together all the way, accompanied by day and night, sitting on the road, facing the enemy, covering up as before, old head to old.

Tip the umbrella, as usual.

But now why is going to say whiteheads?

Chen Changshen felt embarrassed to suddenly think of these words.

He didn't know at this time, there was someone in Li Palace who was even more awkward than him.

"Why are you standing here? Didn't you say you should go and eat tofu?" /

Unlike Chen Changshen's nervousness now, Xu Yourong has always known that he is him, and tens of days are enough for her to calm down. And they really spent too much time on the Zhou Garden face, she saw him, there was really no way to feel strange, let alone show a sense of distance.

"... I went into the alley two times before and I didn't find the beancurd fish you said." Chen Changshen said.

Xu Yourong froze, looking towards the alley, with some regrets and said, "I haven't returned in three years, but it's gone. The fish in that house is really good."

"How did you ... come over there?" Chen Changshen asked, pointing at the lane where she came.

That street was not the way from the palace, nor was it from the East Royal Divine General House, so he didn't find it.

"I went to Little Orange Garden, waited a while, Mo Yu ... I did n’t come back, I came here, I was late."

When you say this, Xu Yourong blinks slightly, her eyes are slightly lower, and her cheeks are slightly flushed.

Before going to the appointment, she suddenly remembered that this was her first time with Chen Changshen ... Private meeting, of course, Zhou Garden could not be counted. Suddenly I felt a little shy, and I thought that it was an invitation I sent on Naihe Bridge. I don't want to be felt, so I temporarily wanted to take Mo Yu with me.

Who knows Mo Yu is not here.

She doesn't know if she should feel sorry or grateful.

In short, these things are more complicated for her than interpreting Heavenly Tome Stele.

The sky is too dim, Chen Changshen didn't see her expression, he was very slow in this aspect, of course, I couldn't think why she went to Xiao Orange Garden to find Mo Yu, just thinking that the purpose of today is to have a meal. Asked, "Otherwise eat something in the alley, or ... go somewhere else?"

"Just here."

Xu Yourong passed the umbrella handle.

Chen Changshen took over naturally.

No need for words, no need for eyes, the movement of handing over an umbrella is natural, as if it has been done countless times.

Because, they did this countless times on Zhou Garden-on Eternal Day Plains, when they encountered monster beast, when they were in a hurry, most of the time, she was on his back and the umbrella was in her hand Here, when she was tired, she would give her the umbrella.

Chen Changshen, holding an umbrella, walked side by side to the snowy alley.

Time changes the speed of things in the world or is no faster than flowing water, but it is very easy to change the restaurant in a street.

Fu Sui Road is now best known not for beancurd fish, but for iron stew bones.

In the short alley, there are five iron pot stew bones. On the outside, there are big bones of authentic Qi city written on it. I don't know which one is true.

The hot mist from the iron pot overflows from those wine houses, mixed with those very strong meat aromas, which are extremely tempting in the cold winter.

Chen Changshen and Xu Yourong are not afraid of the wind and cold, but they are yearning for this feeling too, looking for a slightly cleaner looks at, then went in.

The wok is used for shabu-shabu for iron bone stew. After the thick cotton curtains are opened, there is a heat wave on the way.

Today ’s business is a bit deserted. In the very lively shop, there is only one table with guests. In this case, the guests are naturally real diners, all paying attention to those fragrant meat and bones and drinks, not even noticing the arrival of a young man and woman.

Chen Changshen and Xu Yourong came to the innermost, and before they were seated, they heard a sudden quarrel from behind.

A diner placed the wine bowl on the table, and said furiously, "Yourong Young Lady beat the Chen Changshen like a dog. How could she lose!"

Another diner sneered and said, "Why do Yourong Young Lady admit defeat?"

The diner's face was flushed, and the words came out: "... that is her unforgettable love, thinking that Chen Changshen was once her fiance, so she was merciful."

The boss listened to the quarrel in the back kitchen and hurried over to round the court, so it was easy to soothe these guests, and saw two new guests in the shadow of the corner. The young man and woman didn't sit down, and the atmosphere seemed awkward. He couldn't help but feel strange and wondered if other people were arguing. What was it about you?