I am deeply in love with my old enemy? [Transmigration Book]

After Tan Qing and Ling Yu had another conversation, they remembered to tell Su Zhen a few words, only to find that he had disappeared.Such a discovery made him frown, and he couldn't help thinking whether he had ignored him too much.

He looked at the sky, it was not too late,

The sword spike was given just now, Su Zhen only felt happy, all the pores on his body felt happy, but just turned around, when he saw Tan Qing who was looking for him, Tan Qing's words that day appeared in his mind again In the process, it made him inexplicably feel that all the pores that were opened just now were filled with a coldness that he couldn't resist.

"You are here." Tan Qing stood in the shade, his shadow was covered by the staggered tree shadows, as he approached him, outside the shadowy tree shadows, his shadow suddenly appeared in front of him At his feet, he slowly covered his knees.

He looked at himself with a smile, his eyes never shifted: "I've been looking for you for a long time."

"I want to ask you, do you want to celebrate?" The sounds of fighting in the distance and the boring cicadas all became extremely pleasant under his voice.

At this moment, he seemed to have just seen Yang Yan standing beside him, nodded at him, and then turned his gaze to Su Zhen, looking at him with his eyes, as if waiting for his answer.

Su Zhen felt that his heart was about to melt under his gaze, and it took a while before he recovered his voice: "Okay."

"I forgot to congratulate Junior Brother." He turned his head and looked at Yang Yan politely: "Do you want Junior Brother to come together too?"

"No." Yang Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth, but found that the horse he was pulling at the corner of his mouth was far-fetched, with a shallow arc that couldn't be shallower: "You and junior brother celebrate well."

He took two steps back, as if he was withdrawing voluntarily: "I'll come back to my brother later."

This brother's words were sparse and ordinary, but Tan Qing was really stunned for a while. Since when did he miss the word "brother" without any other meaning.

"Call out the sword of life and death." Tan Qing's voice was a little dry.

For a moment, he somewhat forgot that Suzhen was already at the Golden Core Stage, and there was no need for him to protect Yujian.And Suzhen seems to have forgotten about it.

If there is any good place to go here, Tan Qing naturally thinks that it should be his own island, but Suzhen lives here every day, is it a bit too casual?

"Is there any place you want to go?" Tan Qing asked.

"Listen to brother..."

listen to me?Then Tan Qing shamelessly chose to go to the place where he had brought Qiu Mansion.

And then said shamelessly: "I think you should like this place."

Anyway, Qiu Di likes it.

At this time, the smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and the setting sun hangs in the west, bringing a gentle warm color to the whole market, like a memory dyed with old colors.The smell of snacks came to the tip of the nose: "I like it."

"What do you want to eat, I..." He subconsciously took out his Qiankun bag, and suddenly couldn't find the banknote that should have been left at that time, as if it had been pulled somewhere in Qiu Mansion?

Is it possible to continue to be?

Just as he was thinking, Suzhen carefully took out a bank note: "Brother, is there anything you want to buy?"

"You... just buy it yourself." Tan Qing twitched the corners of his mouth: "Ahem, buy whatever you want, don't lose yourself."

He suddenly boldly stuffed the silver ticket into Tan Qing's hand: "Brother, please help me buy it, I haven't been here for a long time."

What else can Tan Qing say?Fortunately, the denomination of the banknote was relatively large, enough for him to buy from the street to the end of the street: mille-feuille cakes, fragrant dumplings, crispy buns, dried tea...

The more he bought, the more familiar he became. Did he also buy a copy of these things for Qiu Di?He suddenly turned his head to look at Su Zhen standing behind him with a smile on his face, and handed him the hot mille-feuille cake in his hand: "You seem to like these?"

After all, when I bought it for Qiu Di, I bought it with reference to the favorite things of the protagonist in the novel.

"...Mmm." Su Zhen stretched out his hands, took them carefully, and held them in his arms, as if he was covering some treasure, and after a while, he put them to his mouth, like a little lady, He took a bite lightly.

His eyes lowered down on the thin piece of cloud cake in his hand, and he raised it carefully to look at Tan Qing.Only then did he eat the rest of the Yunpian Cake in big mouthfuls.

"Huh?" His voice was soft and gentle, as if he didn't hear what Su Zhen said clearly, and he made a questioning voice, which was so short that it was not as loud as the musical instruments in the hands of the surrounding singers, and he even tried to compete with this Compared with those hawking on this street.

But inexplicably, in Su Zhen's mind, it sounded like a cloud cake that he just ate. It was sweet and turned into a soft tail feather, scratching his softest place.

"Brother bought them, they are all delicious." As he said, he just took out the snacks in his hand, fearing that they might be crushed, he quickly slowed down his strength.

"It's fine if you like it. Is there any place you want to go next?" It seems that the soft "um" just now has been composed into a tune, with gentleness as the base, with vibrato-like magnetism, not at all. All that was not wasted fell on him.

"Brother, I still want to go to another place..." He wanted to imitate Tan Qing's speech, his voice was soft and slow, and it sounded like every inch of his skin was bathed in sunshine, but his voice just came out from his lips and tongue. When it came to his ears, Su Zhen wished he could swallow all the words he just said, and swallowed them cleanly.

It's so ugly, it can't compare to Senior Brother Tan Qing.

"Where do you want to go?"

He looked up from the shame that came out of nowhere, and still didn't want to give up this hard-won opportunity: "Pawn shop."

"pawnshop?"

But the person who kept saying that he was going to the pawnshop, when he arrived at the door of the pawnshop, was mysterious like a shy bride, unable to speak himself, and still refused to let Tan Qing in.

It's just an ordinary pawn shop with a high table. The clerk sits behind the dense railings similar to a prison, his eyes are squinted, like a sculpture, and nothing outside can be transmitted to his ears or eyes.

It wasn't until Su Zhen stepped on the bricks used as a stepping stone, and a hairy head appeared under his eyes, that he glanced sideways at Su Zhen, and his voice was drawn out like an impermanent ghost's life: "When... …what……"

Su Zhen secretly took a look at Tan Qing who was standing outside, secretly changed his hands a few times, made a soundproof cover, and then took out a brocade box from the Qiankun bag.

Put it on the high table.

The guy stared straight at it. The wood on the box is not as simple as red sandalwood. It has an incomparable fragrance, exuding from the inside out, plus the ostentatiously carved patterns on it, so delicate that even the strands of hair can be counted clearly. .

Not to mention the inlaid gems, which are dazzling.

nice one!He couldn't even sit still, so he stood up immediately, waiting for Su Zhen to make an offer.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhen opened the box roughly, but carefully took out a piece of paper that couldn't even see the creases.

The guy just thinks it's some kind of treasure, who knows that he is very familiar with the signature above, isn't this their pawn ticket?

"Is this thing still there?"

The clerk looked at the pawn ticket for a long time, went out for a while, and when he came back, there was a man standing in front of him who was the pawnshop owner: "Young master, the jade pendant is still there, but the price..."

Before he could say anything, he could only hear a thick pile of banknotes being slapped on the table.

The shopkeeper nodded, and said with a smile: "Young master, it's not as good."

Those bank notes were given by him, not to mention one or two missing, how could it be possible.

Su Zhen's eyes slanted to the box that the man had been staring at just now: "Add that."

The shopkeeper's smile continued: "It's still not good."

Su Zhen paused, thought for a while, and pulled out a bunch of things from his cuffs: "What about these?"

The shopkeeper's skill was shaken. They were embroidered pictures one by one. The embroidery skills were superb, and the stitches were dense as if they were painted on. But he didn't know what kind of embroidery thread was used, even if it was white cloth and white thread. Another angle, it is also Ambilight.

"Young master, look..."

Before he finished speaking, something cold was placed across his neck.

Accompanied by Su Zhen's indifferent tone: "I will take that jade pendant today."

Tan Qing didn't know what happened inside, but Su Zhen had already gotten used to it, and he was used to treating it as something. Otherwise, how could there be such a mundane thing as a bank note?

The moon was hanging in the sky, and today seemed to be a good day. Instead of closing the stalls with the night, the people in the stalls hung up lanterns.

One after another, the whole street is like candied haws strung together by lanterns.

One by one seems interesting.

There were also more people on the street. There were crowds of people, and there were dragon and lion dancers. Tan Qing walked to the river next to him. Seeing that there were a little less people, he turned around to look at the people on the street again. , one-on-one, especially couples.

Today is the Lantern Festival?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of fireworks, and fiery trees and silver flowers ignited above his head, covering the entire sky.

After a long time, he felt Su Zhen's voice: "Brother, what is this?"

"Fireworks." Tan Qing said, "It's usually a festival, or a time to express love..."

"En." He listened to Tan Qing's voice softly, but the thoughts in his mind ran to just now:

Brother under the lamp, it seems like a river of stars is falling from the sky, adorning the corner of his clothes...

At this time, the two figures of them were reflected in the water, overlapping each other.

As for the fact that he challenged Yang Yan, today was so beautiful that he couldn't afford to destroy it.Let's talk about it another day.