Chapter 396

After leaving Jixia school palace, Qin qingmou didn't go back to his residence. She asked Xu Wuzhou if he could accompany her around Jicheng.

When it is a great pleasure to walk around with a girl you like, Xu Wuzhou will not refuse this proposal. Just curious, Qin Qin's eyes are always quiet, not like wandering.

In Jicheng for some time, Xu Wuzhou didn't really visit the city built on daoshu.

The city is charming. When you calm down, you can feel a different kind of prosperity and beauty.

Accompanied by a beautiful woman, Xu Wuzhou felt more comfortable and relaxed.

Stroll around Jicheng and sometimes buy some snacks. But what is not perfect is that he is a road addict. He takes the wrong road from time to time and always needs to ask people about the journey.

Along the way, Xu Wuzhou held Qin qingmou's hand. Qin Qing's eyes were shy and wanted to struggle, but there was a shameless and skinnless opponent of Xu Wuzhou. In the end, he could only be led by Xu Wuzhou. He really wanted a pair of intimate lovers to enjoy their leisure time.

Xu Wuzhou strolled along the famous landmark of Ji City. On the way, he bought some girl's heart gadgets to Qin qingmou from time to time.

Although Qin qingmou always said, "she's not a little girl," Xu Wuzhou could still find the joy in her eyes.

I went to a koi shop and looked at the fish for a while. I went to a martial arts arena and watched the martial arts duel for a while. I went to a snack bar and ate some steamed tofu and preserved eggs.

Seeing the sky getting dark, they walked at will and finally came to a storyteller's teahouse. They sat down in the most corner of the outside, casually ordered some inferior tea, and listened to the storyteller telling a sentimental love story.

When Xu Wuzhou heard this, he turned his mouth and thought that he would go up and say better than he said. However, Xu Wuzhou didn't choose to pass the time. He sat quietly with Qin qingmou in the noisy teahouse. It was a different taste.

The storyteller's gratitude and resentment were too old-fashioned. Xu Wuzhou listened carelessly and looked around drinking tea. He was attracted by a child not far away.

This is a little boy. He looks small, about seven or eight years old. On a piece of paper in front of him, there is a small pile of sand. The little boy stared at the pile of sand with tangled eyes. His eyes are full of grievances. There are tears swirling in them. He is trying to blink to prevent the tears from falling.

Seeing Qin qingmou drinking tea, Xu Wuzhou's eyes fell on the storyteller and was listening attentively. He smiled. Women's stories of lingering gratitude and resentment are always easier to be routine. Qin qingmou is still a woman although she is smart.

"Who bullied you?" Xu Wuzhou squatted down and said to the little boy.

The little boy took a look at Xu Wuzhou and the sand, stubbornly pursed his mouth, still refused to let his tears flow down, but just shook his head.

"No one bullies you. What's that for?" Xu Wuzhou smiled, took a glass of water, handed it to the little boy and said, "do you want to drink some water?"

The little boy shook his head again.

"If you have nothing to do, go home early. It's getting dark. Your family is looking for you." Xu Wuzhou said to the little boy.

Xu Wuzhou talked to the little boy. Qin Qin's eyes also fell on him. Looking at Xu Wuzhou's patient and warm appearance, she unconsciously had a smile on her beautiful face.

The little boy shook his head stubbornly: "sister Zhuang Fang asked me to count this pile of sand before I could play with her."

Xu Wuzhou was stunned and said with a smile, "who is sister Zhuang Fang? The girl you like!"

Speaking of this, the little boy's eyes glittered and nodded hard.

Qin qingmou couldn't help laughing when he heard this. How old is he? Is he seven? Adults like girls.

Seeing that the little boy was about to cry, the more he felt funny. If he wasn't too young, he should be deeply in love with what the storyteller just said.

Looking at the sand in front of him, it was obvious that the girl named Zhuang Fang didn't like him and didn't want to play with him.

Qin qingmou didn't take this seriously. Children's likes and dislikes come and go quickly. It's just fun to play at home.

"Do you want to count the sand?" Xu Wuzhou asked the little boy with a smile.

"I like sister Zhuang Fang and want to play with her." the little boy looked at the pile of sand and stared at the pile of sand. "I want to count it clearly, but there is too much sand."

"How about I help you and count with you?" Xu Wuzhou asked the boy.

Qin Qin's eyes kept looking at him. At this moment, he couldn't help saying, "you're crazy. How can you count sand? When can you count so many?"

But Xu Wuzhou didn't answer Qin qingmou. He still looked at the little boy and said, "what's up? Do you want to count?"

Seeing someone help him, the boy nodded hard and full of expectation.

Qin Qing's eyes looked at Xu Wuzhou. He was really a fool. He was counting the sand with the little boy. He couldn't cry or laugh. He whispered in Xu Wuzhou's ear, "children play and maybe forget this thing tomorrow. But the girl deliberately found an excuse."

"I know," Xu Wuzhou replied.

"Then you count?"

"Counting the sand may not change anything, but liking a person is never fun. Maybe after telling her the answer, she still won't play with him and still won't like him. But at least in the future, when he grows up and life makes him care about his gains and losses, he can still remember that he once liked a person foolishly and purely."

Qin Qing's eyes listened to Xu Wuzhou's silly words. She stood there blankly, looking at the boy counting the sand, with water vapor steaming in her eyes.

Qin Qing wiped the corners of his eyes and sat there quietly. His eyes had not left Xu Wuzhou.

Many times he is so shameless and treacherous, but many times he is so stupid. Qin qingmou will not be moved by Xu Wuzhou's strength and the duel between her and bookish.

But he was moved by his delicate mind.

So is this the purity of his foolishness over the years?

Qin qingmou has been accompanying the two people with the sand. The teahouse has already closed, and it's getting dark. But the two people were still counting a thousand sands and jumping.

When the last sand was counted, the little boy's face burst into a very excited smile: "a total of 13846, brother, did I make a mistake?"

"No mistake. I'll take you home. You can have a good sleep and tell her tomorrow morning." Xu Wuzhou said to the little boy.

The little boy nodded his head with a smile on his face and jumped home with sand. Xu Wuzhou sent him back to see his anxious parents. Xu Wuzhou casually found an excuse for him to get lost and watched him go home.

"In fact, having a good dream with full expectation is also very beautiful. At least, it will be very happy tonight."

Qin Qin's eyes behind Xu Wuzhou suddenly felt warm when he listened to this sentence and looked at the boy shining in the moonlight.

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