your view my city

The journey was a bit long, and a lot of people came on the way, and the carriage became a bit crowded.

Qian Xian leaned on Fu Jingcheng's shoulder and chatted with her, but the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the standing passenger staggered.

Qian Xian saw a boy not far away who was hugging a girl tightly to prevent her from falling, and her face was still a little red.

I remembered the time I went home from the library... Sure enough, the bus was the strongest catalyst for love!

"Qin Ci?" Fu Jingcheng noticed that Qian Xian hadn't answered her for a while, looked down at her, then followed her gaze, saw the young couple hugging, and understood.

"What did you think of?" Fu Jingcheng squeezed Qian Xian's hand: "Huh?"

Qian Xian looked away guiltily: "No..."

Fu Jingcheng didn't ask any more questions.She still remembered the accident on the bus last time.She remembered the feeling of being pressed against Qian Xian's body, and the hand that was secretly held.

Qian Xian couldn't help but cast her eyes on the young couple.The boy shyly let go of the girl, raised his head as if asking if she was okay.

"Damn?" Qian Xian accidentally swears in surprise, causing Fu Jingcheng to squint at her.

Qian Xian realized what she said and gently covered her mouth.After thinking about it, he leaned closer to Fu Jingcheng, pointed at the boy and said, "That's my cousin..."

Fu Jingcheng was also a little surprised: "Do you want to say hello?"

Qian Xian shook her head violently: "He's in a relationship, kid, he's only 14 years old and already has a girlfriend..."

"Qin Ci, you are only 15 years old." Fu Jingcheng patted Qian Xian's forehead.

Qian Xian almost forgot that she was only 15 years old.Looking at the 16-year-old Fu Jingcheng, a word suddenly came to mind—Miss!

After two stops, Qian Xian's cousin got off the bus with his little girlfriend. Seeing the shy two, Qian Xian couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, puppy love is youth!

"Here we are." After sitting for a few more stops, Fu Jingcheng led Qian Xian's men out of the car, and the two walked into the shopping mall.

"Plaid elements on Mondays, and suspenders on Tuesdays. On Wednesdays...wear green. On Thursdays, ancient elements!" Qian Xian muttered while counting on her fingers: "You have plaid shirts, and so do I. As for suspenders...do you have them?"

Fu Jingcheng sighed, and fell into thinking: "It seems, no."

Qian Xian grinned, "Then let's go buy it!"

After finding several cheap women's clothing stores, Qian Xian pulled Fu Jingcheng to choose.

I walked around for a while.

……

Qian Xian and Fu Jingcheng opened the doors of their fitting rooms at the same time, and walked to the mirror.

Wearing the same style of ripped denim suspender cropped trousers, the height difference between one tall and one short makes the two of them look...a match!

The two expressionless faces appeared in the mirror, and Qian Xian indifferently raised a hand to put it on Fu Jingcheng's shoulder, but... couldn't reach it.

Fu Jingcheng broke his skills in a second, hooked the corner of his mouth and lowered his body so that Qian Xian could put his arm on it.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!" Qian Xian posed, took out her phone and clicked a picture.

After taking the photo, Qian Xian regained her smile and held up her phone to show Fu Jingcheng.

"It's pretty." Fu Jingcheng said, rubbing Qian Xian's bangs.

"Then you want this one?"

"Okay, is there anything else you like?"

Qian Xian watched it again and found that she didn't particularly like it.The two changed their overalls, and Fu Jingcheng took them to pay the bill.

Embarrassed to ask Fu Jingcheng to pay, Qian Xian took out Qian Zuozhi's secondary card, the AA system...would it be too strange?If you pay by yourself...Fu Jingcheng will not agree!

Walking to Fu Jingcheng who was waiting in line, Qian Xian hesitated holding the card.

"Put the card away." Fu Jingcheng said suddenly.

"But……"

"I want to spend money for you." Fu Jingcheng took Qian Xian's card, opened Qian Xian's small satchel, took out the wallet, and put the card back.When I was about to close it, I saw a small two-inch photo randomly sandwiched in the compartment, looked at it and stretched out my hand to take it out: "Give this to me."

"... Oh." Qian Xian secretly glanced at the price of the trousers. It was more than 100 yuan, which was fortunately not too expensive.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Jingcheng walked out of the women's clothing store with the pants he bought and Qian Xian.

"Hungry!" Qian Xian and Fu Jingcheng didn't like to eat breakfast on weekends, and now their stomachs were growling when it was almost noon.

The two went to the fifth floor, the restaurant and entertainment floor.I found a restaurant to sit down and ordered a meal.

After the waiter left, Fu Jingcheng took out Qian Xian's two-inch bareheaded photo and looked at it carefully.

"Uh...that seems to be a photo taken last year, when I always stayed up late and had a pimple..." Qian Xian said shyly.The ID photo is most afraid of being seen by others. She has kept it in the compartment of her wallet for so long and she has forgotten it.

"Staying up late for the high school entrance examination?" Fu Jingcheng glanced at her.

"...to play online games." There was no confidence in the voice.

Fu Jingcheng thought for a while, looked at it for a while, and put it in his wallet.

"I, I don't have a picture of you..." Qian Xian felt unbalanced.

"Didn't you just take a photo, a group photo." He pointed at Qian Xian's mobile phone on the table with his chin.

Qian Xian recalled the photo just now, happily looked at it again and again, and then set the wallpaper.

The two ordered a few special dishes, which were not large, just enough for two people with small appetites.

Qian Xian ate a mouthful of vegetables, and stomped her feet unconsciously in bliss.This is her little habit, she wants to shake her feet happily when she eats something delicious.

Fu Jingcheng took his time as usual, and Qian Xian liked the way she was eating.It seems that there is an illusion that what she eats is better.

After eating for a while, both of them put down their chopsticks, Qian Xian drank orange juice and thought about what to wear with a green theme.

"Green...it's so difficult to match!" Qian Xian recalled carefully that there should be no green clothes in her closet.

The theme of the Art Week is not mandatory, but Qian Xian just wants to join in the fun, and she joins in the fun with Fu Jingcheng.

"Eat, let's go." Qian Xian called the waiter and wanted to pay the bill, but was stopped by Fu Jingcheng.

"I'm really embarrassed that you are like this..." Qian Xian was depressed. She didn't want to rush to pay the bill to appear equal, but it was Fu Jingcheng who made her feel very sorry every time.

Thinking that the two of them spent all their parents' money, it would be ridiculous to let it go.

"Your money belongs to your parents, and mine is the competition prize money." Fu Jingcheng played with Qian Xian's braid and comforted her: "I didn't take your parents' money to treat you to dinner and clothes, don't worry."

"...You are so outstanding." The 19-year-old Qian Xian felt ashamed, uh...should I find a way to make money!

The author has something to say:

When Mr. Shao fell in love with someone, he desperately wanted to spend money on her!You know what a stingy person I am!

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