lonely and brilliant

The man checked the time, tidied up the tea sets in the tea house and went out.

"Today is the day to meet the new landlord." The man walked on the road and said to himself, "Shanghai houses are really expensive. It takes 75 years of savings to rent a decent house."

The man walked to the overpass without knowing it, saw a young woman setting up a stall, and walked over.

The stalls were filled with accessories, and when the man was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a bracelet.

That bracelet was emerald green and very simple. It looked like it was worn by a woman, but a man always felt that it was related to him.

A fair hand picked up the bracelet more quickly as he reached for it.

"How much is this bracelet?"

The man looked at the woman who spoke, and the woman also looked at him, and said with some doubts: "Didn't I get it first? That's right, what's wrong with you, are you crying?"

The man immediately reached out to touch his face, touched the tears on his face, and frowned.

"Shall I give it to you?" the woman asked.

The man nods.

"I don't like free, just give me your number," the woman said.

"I don't have a number." No one would want to contact a Hellbringer.But the man only answered in his heart.

"Don't have a cell phone? Are you poor?"

"I don't really need to use my phone."

"Don't you want to give me the number?" The woman raised her bracelet, "Concession, cancel."

When he saw that the woman was about to put it on, the man immediately said: "Then give me the number, write it down, and then put the bracelet down."

"Let's exchange names first. You must at least know my name before you can call me." The woman lifted her long hair and reached out to the man, "Nice to meet you, my name is littlemanlee, or you can call me Lee .”

Just as the man was about to reach out, he suddenly remembered something and put his hand back into his pocket.

The woman withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

At this time, the young woman who set up the stall said: "Credit card, cash, who are you paying for?"

It doesn't matter to me whoever pays, I've pulled the strings for you anyway, it's up to you, don't let me down.

"There are still people who don't have a number in this day and age, well, I'll give you my number." The woman took out a notebook from her bag, wrote down her number with a pen, kissed the paper again, leaving pale pink lips Printed and handed to the man.

The man took it in a daze.

Finally, the man paid the money and took the bracelet.