Half an hour later, Quan Zhilong finally got off the bus smoothly and arrived at the destination this time.

I haven't been on a stop, I haven't got off the wrong stop, I deserve rewards, applause,

Following Nan Xing's instructions, he came to a decorated antique street, and saw an archway directly in front of him, with three Chinese characters written on the plaque, although he didn't know any of them. o(╯□╰)o

"Hey, welcome to Confucius Temple, a special scenic spot in Nanjing. Although I have been here many times, I don't think it is special, but since you want me to introduce it, I will think of it first." Although Nan Xing I am a local, but maybe because I grew up in the place where I am too familiar, I think there is nothing interesting. If it is about shopping, I believe that Quan Zhilong, who grew up in the fashion capital of Seoul, should have nothing to buy here. Bar?Then there is only food, at least you can taste a lot of food in the snack street of Confucius Temple.

"What's so interesting here?" He put his hands in his pockets leisurely, walked on the street at an unhurried pace, and looked around casually.

Maybe it's because it's still a working day, and it's not the reason for the holidays, so it looks a bit deserted here, but because the year is approaching, some decorations have already been arranged, which also adds a little bit to the slightly deserted street. Festive atmosphere.

"There's nothing interesting, but there are delicious things." Nan Xing said lightly.

"Where is it?" He came a little interested, just happened to be a little hungry without breakfast, what a timely rain!

"You go down this street first."

"Oh." He nodded, didn't ask any further questions, and just kept going.

However, not long after walking, his sight was attracted by the colorful rain flower stones placed in the clear water in the basin at the entrance of the small shop on the roadside.

"What's that?" He asked curiously, his eyes widened.

"It's a specialty of Nanjing -- Yuhua stone. I bought a lot of it when I was a child, but I threw it away later. Now many of the Yuhua stones here are man-made. How come there are so many natural ones, and they are still sold at a low price here." Nan Xing was still touched by the Yuhua stone, which reminded her of those childhood days, when she was young and unrestrained, spending money like water, just to buy back these small crystal clear and colorful stones.

It's a pity that it still couldn't escape the fate of being discarded in the end.

Alas, who doesn't have the green years of ignorance?

However, who can tell her why Mr. Cai squatted in front of the water basin, studying the Yuhua stone in the basin with a concentrated expression! (⊙o⊙)

Quan Zhilong, who is used to wearing gold and silver, will be attracted by these ordinary little stones?Give me a break!

Based on close observation during this period of time, she still has a basic understanding of Quan Zhilong's fashion taste. The clothes she wears are often worth a few months' wages of a working class, and she changes them every day without repeating them. Wearing, hanging around the neck, wearing on the wrist, all kinds of jewelry, blinding people's eyes.

According to his hobbies, plus being attracted by this kind of colored stones, if she didn't know clearly that he is a normal person who loves men and women, she would almost think that she is an unusually beautiful girl, and she is still walking the heavy metal hip-hop route . →_→

Maybe he has a pink girly heart?

This is really...heavy taste!

Just as Nan Xing's thoughts drifted away, Quan Zhilong had already fished out a Yuhua stone from a water basin.

The moderately sized stone is crystal clear and emits a warm luster under the light. It is white as the background color and has black lines on it. If you look closely, it looks like a dragon coiled in the clouds. He also held a golden bead in his mouth.

"Excuse me... how much is this...?" He held the Yuhua Stone and asked the owner in jerky Chinese.

"The stones here are all uniform, 3 yuan and 2 pieces, young man, would you like to pick another one?" the shopkeeper said, looking at him with scrutiny, after all, there are few people in this time period, let alone him It's a bit strange that such a stylishly dressed boy with an unusual aura appears here alone without the company of his girlfriend.

"e...youspeakenglish" Although he has learned a little Chinese before, it is only superficial. He really can't hold such a long list of Chinese.

"He said two for 3 yuan, and asked you to pick another one." Nan Xing said in disbelief.

"So it's a foreigner, no wonder the accent is so strange," the shopkeeper suddenly realized, and then said with fingers and gestures, "this stohreeyuan, two!"

With Nan Xing's translation, he had figured out what the shopkeeper meant, but he could only watch in embarrassment as the shopkeeper finished making gestures, and then, as if suddenly enlightened, he took out a piece of Grandpa Mao from his wallet and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"only want thisstohankyou!" he said.

"Okay then." Seeing that he was a foreigner, the shopkeeper didn't bother him too much, so he took the money and gave him the rest of the money.

"Thank you." He put away his wallet, took the stone, thanked the shopkeeper, and continued walking along the street.

"It doesn't look like a Japanese, so polite, could it be a Korean?" The shopkeeper looked at his leaving figure and whispered.

"Why did you suddenly think of buying Yuhua Stone?" Nan Xing couldn't help asking curiously after walking for a while.

"It's nothing, I just thought it looked pretty, so I bought it." He said casually.

Hearing this, Nan Xing also felt a little boring, it seemed that this was just the result of his whim, it was no different in essence from buying the clothes he liked when he saw them in the mall.

The only difference is the price.

"I'm so hungry, I left in a hurry this morning and forgot to eat breakfast, when will I see the delicious food you mentioned?" He suddenly remembered this question, "I'm so hungry, come and recommend me some delicious food of."

"You turn the corner in the front and enter the alley. There is a noodle shop at the end that serves delicious Sanxian noodles. I have eaten there with my classmates before. I miss it. Unfortunately, I can't taste it today. You are really lucky." Nan Xing recalled Speaking of the taste of that bowl of noodles, I regret it.

"I'm getting hungry as you said," he quickened his pace, "I'm so sorry, I can only eat you today, haha~~ I'll treat you to a big meal to compensate you next time when you recover Bar."

Even if Nan Xing had heard what he said, she didn't take it seriously. After all, it was still unknown when this situation would recover. What's more, even if it recovered, she didn't think they would have any intersections again.

It didn't take long for Quan Zhilong to find the noodle shop that Nan Xing had mentioned, and walked into the shop. To his surprise, although the shop was located in a remote place, the shop was full of people, only one A well-dressed young woman sat alone at a table.

"Don't you understand? This is called the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley." Looking at his embarrassment, Nan Xing gloated.

However, he didn't respond to Nan Xing's words, he just looked around and finally walked towards the young woman.

Stopping beside her, keeping a moderate distance, he asked softly, "excuseme, miss, mayihere"

The woman turned her head to look at him, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she looked around and found that there was indeed no room, so she nodded slightly in agreement.

"of course." She smiled.

The already excellent facial features are modified by exquisite makeup, making this smile even more charming.

Beautiful women are always pleasing to the eye no matter when they look, and Quan Zhilong, as a normal man, is no exception.

"Thank you." He also smiled and sat down opposite her.

(In view of my English level, I won’t be stupid here. The English part below is expressed in Chinese, and the communication in English is in curly brackets.)

【Are you Korean? 】 She looked at him and asked with great interest.

【how do you know? 】He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

[Intuition, I believe that no Chinese can speak English at this time, and you don't look like a Japanese. 】She tilted her head, her smiling eyes were crooked, and she looked a bit playful.

【Then your intuition is really accurate. ] He smiled indifferently.

[Then you are here to travel?How did you know about this noodle shop? ] She asked curiously, 【Although this noodle shop tastes good, it's very remote, and many locals don't know about it. 】

[I don't know, I met you just walking around, maybe this is fate? 】He said half-jokingly, with a shy smile on his face, but a hint of deep meaning in his eyes when he looked at her.

Nan Xing's inner os: the fate of your sister, the fate of picking up girls bestowed on you by your mother. →_→

[Ah, maybe. 】The woman lowered her head slightly, covered her lips and smiled lightly, she didn't know if she really didn't understand or pretended not to know the deep meaning in his eyes.

【By the way, haven't you ordered anything yet? ] she asked suddenly.

【seems like it. 】He nodded, 【Seeing that you know this store very well, how about you recommend it for me? 】

[Okay, then I'll make a proposition and help you order my personal favorite noodles. 】 She said, calling the waiter who passed by.

"Please serve another set of Yangchun noodles to our table." Her voice was soft and tactful.

"Okay." The waiter answered and walked into the back kitchen with the plate in his hand.

[By the way, it seems that I haven't introduced myself yet.] He propped his elbows on the table, folded his hands, and rested his chin. His slender eyes, although not decorated with eyeliner, are not as delicate as those in the pictorial, but they are still seductive , exuding an undeniable charm.

【You can call me kim】He looked at her steadily and said.

[Hello, Kim, you can call me Camille,] She seemed to be confused by his eyes for a few seconds, but soon her eyes became clear again.

[Hello camille' He lowered his eyes and drew back the curvature of his lips. Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion.

With his smile gone, he seemed to have an unspeakable sense of distance.

And his sudden change made Camille feel a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the waiter brought two bowls of Yangchun noodles in time, which temporarily resolved the awkward atmosphere.

In fact, in many cases, Quan Zhilong is not a person who is easy to get close to. His status in the music world has created his aura, which is different from the affinity shown in variety shows. In private, he is actually a standard cold man.

Especially after experiencing so much unbearable, this characteristic becomes more obvious.

Indifferent and distant.

In private, he usually does.

But when he thinks, he can also be kind and cute.

It's like a lion finding a prey that arouses his interest. At first, he was still interested in teasing it a few times, but after playing around for a while, he will lose patience and reveal his true nature...

In this way, Nan Xing is more like an accident, unexpectedly appearing in his life, sharing the same body with him, which makes him have a subtle feeling, like a close friend, and also like a symbiotic self, who can live with him Bear these existences together.

But either way, he couldn't apply to her what he did to other women.

This is an existence destined to be different for him.

And can this different beginning bring about a different ending?

The author has something to say: The principle I stick to now is: all plots that do not serve emotional dramas are hooligans.

So, trust me, I'm not a hooligan oo~~

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