Zhou Yan

When Shen Xian went out that day, he specially took a bath and changed into nice clothes. Those who were pious were only short of fasting for three days, and burned incense to pay respects to the ancestors of the Shen family three times.

"Big Mao, let's go!" Young Master Shen strode out of the Shen family's gate in high spirits.

But the streets were in chaos.

"That little overlord of the Shen family is out!"

"My God, I met this unlucky ancestor again! Run!"

"Mother, didn't he bump his head? He went out so soon!"

A group of people ran and hid, and when Shen Xian appeared, the street was as quiet as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. It was really impossible to move, and they stood in front of their shop tremblingly, like soldiers before the battle, ready to go .

"That's it," Shen Xian blinked, "That's what it means."

Honghu whispered beside him, "This is the reputation you left behind before, so don't be so shocked, young master."

"Big hair."

"The little one is here, young master."

"You are a fucking talent." Shen Xian gritted his teeth and praised sincerely.

Honghu's face was filled with shame and humility, and he followed Shen Xian for a long time before he realized: "Master, were you praising me just now?"

"Yes! I'm complimenting you! How's it going? Would you like to praise me a little more?" Shen Xian said every word, and he swore that if Da Mao said one more word, he would snatch the chicken legs from Da Mao's meal tonight.

Shen Xian was very restless. When he took a step, the people on the street took a step back. He always kept a three-foot distance around him, which was very standard.

These people hide from him like a plague god, Shen Xian droops his shoulders, he is not as energetic as going out in the morning, Da Mao can see that he is in a bad mood, even if he doesn't understand, he dare not make Shen Xian unhappy at this time: " Young master, shall I buy you strings of candied haws?"

Honghu is a child of a poor family. If he had a string of candied haws when he was a child, he would be happy for several days. He felt that no one in this world could refuse candied haws.

"Go!" Shen leisurely handed him the money bag: "Buy two strings, one for each person."

Honghu moved quickly, and after a while, the master and servant had an extra bunch of candied haws in their hands.

Shen Xian took a bite and then put it down, playing with the candied haws in his hand, he lacked interest.

Honghu took one bite at a time, cracking the candy skin: "Master, where shall we go next?"

"Go back, don't go shopping anymore." Shen Xian said, the elderly man looked at him and couldn't stop trembling, he was afraid that the old man would not be able to hold on and directly ascended to the sky.

"Okay!" Honghu pulled the hair on his head. Today's young master is a little different.

Shen Xian lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, not seeing those people, he felt better.

As soon as he felt uncomfortable, Shen Xian didn't look at the road, and as soon as he turned his head, he bumped into a person. Seeing that the icing wrapped in hawthorn was about to greet the expensive robe, he stretched out a hand and held it steady. He firmly grasped Shen Xian's wrist.

The candied haws were just a short distance away from Zhou Mingchao, and Shen Xian heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the clothes looked expensive, and the money he brought out today might not be enough to pay for it.

"Brother Zhou!" Shen Xian wanted to pull his paw back from Zhou Mingchao's hand, but the opponent's strength was too great, he couldn't pull it out, so he could only do the next best thing. With a twist of his wrist, the candied haws fell in front of him. .

Shen Xian laughed dryly: "What a coincidence!"

Zhou Mingchao didn't speak, and didn't let go, staring at him and the candied haws in his hand.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou? Brother Zhou!"

Just when Shen Xian shouted for a long time and was about to slap him, Zhou Mingchao let go of his hand: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm shopping," Shen Xian took a bite of the candied haws, and seeing that Zhou Mingchao's quiet eyes still didn't leave him, he pointed to Honghu and explained, "I bought this candied haws myself, and I paid for it, and I paid a lot, if you don't believe me, you can ask Honghu. "

Honghu's bunch of candied haws was about to be eaten away by himself, and Wen Yan nodded vigorously with his mouth full of sugar scum: "Yeah."

Zhou Mingchao didn't care about this, he raised his hand and pulled Shen Xian over, lifted his hair and looked at the wound on his forehead, the shocking wound had healed, and now only a shallow trace remained.

"I heard," Zhou Mingchao withdrew his hand, the hair on Shen Xian's forehead drooped down, and Zhou Mingchao's fingertips twirled the ends of his hair: "You bumped your head and lost your memory."

Shen Xian scratched the hair on his forehead: "It's just that I can't remember the past clearly."

"Then you..." Zhou Mingchao turned his head to look at the crowd who were fleeing from the flood and beasts. Before he could speak, he was preempted by Shen Xian's rebuttal.

"I didn't do anything, I just felt that the room was too stuffy, I just wanted to go out for a walk, I didn't expect them to be so afraid of me," Shen Xian said more and more quietly, and finally felt wronged, he sniffled: "You play, I'm going back."

The sleepy Shen Xian hugged his candied haws, two fluffy ears seemed to grow out of his head, drooping, Shen Xian greeted Honghu: "Da Mao, you're home."

Before turning around, the young master glanced up at the street, sighed, showing the intention of lingering, and finally left.

"Shen Xian." Shen Xian took a step, Zhou Mingchao moved his throat, but still called him.

Shen Xian turned his head, still looking listless: "Huh?"

"Follow me," Zhou Mingchao pursed his lips and tapped the handle of the fan lightly on his palm: "I'll take you for a stroll."

With Zhou Mingchao around, Shen Xian's danger became dispensable. After all, the skill of catching Shen Xian in the past ten years was not for nothing. As far as Zhou Mingchao was talking to Shen Xian for a while, the surrounding crowd had already They dispersed, and some set up stalls beside them, sandwiching pedestrians coming and going.

Shen Xian was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, the ears on his head stood up again. He ran over with a rattling sound and raised his head: "Brother Zhou, you are so kind. I invite you to eat candied haws."

Shen Xian, who recovered his spirit, walked beside Zhou Mingchao, looking around curiously. Zhou Mingchao looked at him, and felt that Grandma Liu's appearance in the Grand View Garden was almost the same as Shen Xian's.

Shen Xian looked at a restaurant in front of him. This restaurant was decorated with red and green tiles and eaves at four corners.

"Brother Zhou, what kind of business is this building? It looks so elegant."

Shen Xian is as noisy as Xia Chan, Zhou Mingchao opened his folding fan, his good-looking face is always modest and just rightly alienated, but he is not going to talk about Shen Xian.

"Brother Zhou, what?"

Shen Xian waited for a long time, but he couldn't wait for the explanation from the people beside him. He was about to look up, when he saw Zhou Mingchao lowered his eyes, his face was a bit speechless.

Before Shen Xian could figure it out, he saw a man and a woman coming out from the building. The man was still on the woman's waist. The two parted at the door. Before leaving, the man stole a scent from the woman's face, and the woman was messed up. Trembling, sent this one away and carried another one's waist into the building gracefully.

This, this, this!Shen Xian was shocked, what kind of business is this?

Honghu was beside him angrily: "Young master, this is a flesh and blood business!"

The city lord knows and kills you.

Shen Xian didn't care about the past grievances between him and Zhou Mingchao, so he pulled Zhou Mingchao away: "Well, okay, let's go."

Then they came to a black house, with blue bricks and black tiles, and a long and simple atmosphere. The four corners of the eaves at the end of the alley were raised high, and two lanterns were hung. The dark door was tightly closed, and it was only occasionally. Only then did people come in and out.

This shouldn't be a romantic place, Shen Xian patted his chest reassuringly: "Brother Zhou, can we go in and have a look at this shop?"

"I can go in," Zhou Mingchao did not move, he glanced at the sign at the end of the alley, and grabbed back Shen Xian who was about to walk in, and said indifferently: "But the city lord knows that you have gone here, I am afraid that you will be angry." No food."

Shen Xian looked at him suspiciously, and before he could ask, Honghu leaned into his ear, and said without expecting anything: "Master, that's the place where people buy coffins after they die, why..."

Even if it is amnesia, the basic common sense is known.

Shen Xian immediately took a step back, put his palms together, and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

He looked at Zhou Mingchao calmly: "I don't want to go shopping anymore, I'm going back now."

Zhou Mingchao raised his eyebrows, he still had a quiet and handsome appearance, but there was a smile in his eyes, even if it passed by briefly: "Shen Xian, don't you even look at the plaque?"

The sign is hidden, no one can see it!Shen Xian's last layer of decent face was pierced by Zhou Mingchao. He glared at Zhou Mingchao. Chao was not angry, but sent him a long way with a good temper.

Shen Xian was ashamed just now, he was a little sad, now he looked at Zhou Mingchao as uncomfortable as if he was showing his buttocks in front of his eyes, so he made excuses and ran away with Honghu.

After returning home, Shen Xian ate some food and slept at the end. This day was really unlucky, and he had no energy to think about anything else.

But the next day, someone splashed water on Shen Xian and jumped up from the bed. When he saw the beautiful woman in front of him saying that he wanted to propose marriage to him, the shock made him immediately forget the embarrassment of getting along with Zhou Mingchao.