President, give me back my body!

In about 10 minutes, "Ruan Yu" hurried over with Song Huaiyue.

When Song Huaiyue saw Zhao Xunyu from a distance, she left Song Huaijin who came with her, ran over step by step, and approached Zhao Xunyu, "Brother Xunyu, long time no see!"

Zhao Xunyu pulled out the arm held by Song Huaiyue without leaving a trace, and patted her on the shoulder, "Well, long time no see." Song Huaijin walked over and whispered to Ruan Yu. Red ears.After hearing this, Song Huaijin looked at Ruan Yu with a funny look, that look seemed to be talking about you!

Ruan Yu tilted her mouth and stuck out her tongue, trying to get away with being cute.In the next second, Song Huaijin pinched the palm of his hand, "Don't be cute, I'm small-minded, let's talk about it when I get home."

"I've been a little unwell for the past two days, so I want Huai Jin to register for me to see a doctor." "Ruan Yu" brushed her hair and explained to Zhao Xunyu.

Zhao Xunyu was only concerned with dealing with Song Huaiyue, and didn't pay much attention to the situation of "Ruan Yu". You eat."

"Okay, you can do your work first." Song Huaijin smiled decently.

Zhao Xunyu nodded and left first, Song Huaiyue who was standing on the side quickly followed.

"Huaiyue, your brother is here." Song Huaijin was about to catch up and stop Song Huaiyue, but Ruan Yu quickly grabbed his hand, smiled and shook her head.

Song Huaiyue didn't even turn her head, "Got it. I'll be back in a while."

Song Huaijin was puzzled, "I just heard that you were in the hospital, but you insisted on coming with me, why did you leave with Xunyu?"

"The little girl's mind, don't guess it." Ruan Yu winked, "If you say you can't, you can make a good talk."

"Is this going to give you a bad headache?"

"I feel a little better when I see you." Ruan Yu couldn't bear the other party's worry, and said jokingly.

"This consultation number is probably useless, let's go to an internal medicine clinic to have a look."

Song Huaijin dragged Ruan Yu back to the internal medicine consultation number, took some medicine and went back.

After leaving the hospital, Song Huaijin did not go back to the company directly, but instead took Ruan Yu for a walk on the street.

"The doctor said that this is a sequelae of overwork. You should take a rest these two days and take a good rest. After a few days, the finished product will come out and you will be busy again." Song Huaijin's tone was full of distress and helplessness .

Ruan Yu casually lifted the small stone at his feet, "Okay sir, I understand sir." After speaking, she couldn't help laughing first.

There was a knock on the head, and Ruan Yu deliberately called out the pain, "Ah! Be gentle!"

Song Huaijin was quite helpless, "You, you eat me to death."

"No way."

During this period of time, they were entangled in trivial matters, and the two of them hadn't enjoyed the world of two for a long time.At this moment, taking advantage of this opportunity, the two of them had no deliberate destination and just strolled along.

When you see something interesting, you stop and watch it, and when you see something interesting, you run over to ask a few questions.Along the way, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, whispering and smiling from time to time, envious of others.

Walking, I saw a bunch of low bungalows in front of me. They looked a little old, but they didn't look dilapidated. On the contrary, they looked simple and heavy because of "aging".

The two stopped again, and in front of them was a path that was neither wide nor narrow, made of bluestone slabs. Because of the age, a layer of moss grew on the bluestone slabs, some places were slightly thicker, and some places were only thin layer.

On both sides of the bluestone slab are merchants who buy various things. From a distance, you can recognize hawkers selling jewelry, supermarkets selling daily necessities, and several restaurants.

The two looked at each other, stepped forward, and stepped into the "accident" of this bustling city.

Ruan Yu looked around while walking.

She is a designer, she has been to many places, she has been to Milan, the capital of fashion, and applauds her avant-garde; she has been to Paris, the capital of art, and is fascinated by her elegance.She has been to the famous Chang'an, and was overwhelmed by her thickness; she has been to Nanjing, which is full of luxury and money, and was fascinated by her style.

The city she chose in the end belonged to modern modernity. She never knew that besides its majestic atmosphere, it also had a graceful scene.

Ruan Yu stopped in front of a small shop full of ornaments, tilted her head to look inside, turned from the east side to the west side, and then turned to the small stall outside in front of her.

Song Huaijin picked up a necklace with interest and compared it to Ruan Yu, "This one looks good, it suits you."

The design of the necklace has some Tibetan feeling, but it is not obvious. Ruan Yu can only vaguely recognize that the design of the pendant is very similar to the art design of Tibetan people that she has learned before.

Ruan Yu took the necklace, walked behind Song Huaijin, lifted his long hair, and brought the necklace around his neck, "I love you."

"Boss, how much is this?"

"50." The proprietress heard the voice and rushed out of the house.

Ruan Yu nodded, and was not in a hurry to pay. Instead, she entered the small shop, looked at the other accessories hanging in the house, and nodded frequently while looking, "Your accessories are all beautiful."

"Of course, this is all specially designed by me, and each piece is handmade!" The proprietress responded to Ruan Yu's compliment without knowing that it was a compliment from a well-known domestic designer.

"The design is unique, and it can be seen that the author has a deep cultural background."

The proprietress pretended to be modest and smiled, her tone was full of pride, "Yes, she is the best."

Ruan Yu adjusted a few more accessories and was about to leave. Before leaving, she gave the proprietress a business card, "I'm very interested in their designer, please pass on the business card to him, hoping to make friends."

The proprietress accepted without hesitation, "Okay, you go slowly." Satisfied, the two big customers were sent away.

"It can be seen that you like the other party's design very much." Song Huaijin took her hand and continued to walk deep into the alley.

"Yes! Her style is rare and very mature." Ruan Yu made no secret of her admiration.

"He will come when he sees your name."

"hope so."

Two pairs of feet stepped on the moss, and occasionally made a little trivial sound, but it didn't disturb the tacit atmosphere between the two. Even if the two left like this, they could walk out of the tranquility of the years.

The alley is not long, and after a while, they reached the end of the alley.

At the end of it is a wall, a wall covered with ivy, and there is a narrow turn on the right side of it. Following the turn, you can see an old man lying on a couch to enjoy the cool air.

Undoubtedly, this is the last store in this alley. There are several runners in several corners of the courtyard, and several tables and stools are displayed around them. On the tables are some materials and knives.

This is a pottery shop, a pottery shop hidden in the bustling city, hidden in the alleys, just like making pottery, focused and not disturbed by the outside world.

The two of them looked at each other with a strong interest in this pottery shop, and they understood each other's thoughts tacitly without speaking to each other.