Little Mr. is one hundred years old

It wasn't until she actually went out that Qing Huan realized that this was not a very correct decision.Because it's so compelling.For Chinese New Year, M's dress is really different.

"M." Qing Huan turned to look at him.

"What's the matter, Mr. Bai?" M was unmoved by the weird eyes coming from all directions - to him, these were just human beings.

"You never think that you should change your clothes?"

M did not refuse, but asked instead: "Does Mr. Bai want me to change?"

"I think so," Qing Huan paused, "it's necessary, but if you don't like it, forget it..." Speaking of which, since I met M, I haven't seen him in other clothes...

"Then change it."

so smooth...

Qing Huan took M to the department store building, and walked into a clothing store at random. The clerk of the clothing store had a weird expression when he saw M coming in, but he still came to treat M with the principle of putting the customer first, but his eyes looked at M from time to time. Taking a glance, it seemed that he was afraid that he would do something surprising.

"What do you like?" Qing Huan asked.

"Mr. Bai just choose."

Qing Huan has no pursuit of her own clothes, she just wears whatever suits her eyes, but now that she chooses for someone else, it is inevitable that she will have some snacks - in the end she chose a beige wool sweater and a black down jacket...the styles are both different. It's the easiest, he's done his best.

"You go and try."

"it is good."

After M entered, Qing Huan thought about it and then went to look at the accessories on the side, masks, hats, sunglasses... If M doesn't like showing his true face, these are fine... Qing Huan walked to the changing room and waited for M to come out.

The rustling sound inside stopped, the door of the cubicle opened, and M appeared in front of Qing Han after the change of clothes - M's figure would not be as overly strong as some foreigners, but a solid body just right, The height is also tall and slender... To be honest, this is really the first time Qing Huan saw M's face, and it was a little different from what Qing Huan imagined... The high nose and deep eyes are in line with the beauty of the oriental aesthetic. That scar and that face didn't look hideous, but added a bit of evil...

M's silver-gray hair is tied behind her head - Qing Huan has seen another with tied hair, but the temperament of the two is completely different, one is good and the other is evil. M pushed back the hair on the front of the forehead, exposing the forehead, the color of the eyes and the hair was similar, between blue and gray, such a pair of eyes seemed to feel no warmth even when smiling.

"Hee hee, although I'm not used to it, thank you, Mr. Bai."

Well, once you hear the voice, you are completely at odds, okay? Qing Huan has a feeling that this face is wasted.

"Very good." Qing Huan handed him the things in her hand: "Do you need these?"

M glanced at it, then picked up the mask and put it on: "This one is fine."

Qing Huan didn't care, and asked the clerk for scissors to cut off the label for him.When the shop assistants saw M again, their eyes were straightened—just now they thought it was some kind of weird person, but after changing their clothes, they turned out to be a cool and handsome foreign guy. Although he was wearing a mask, his hair, eyes, and long legs, More than a movie star, if not less...

Qing Huan swiped her card, and left with M. The shop assistants gathered together to discuss. One of the shop assistants suddenly remembered something and ran to the changing room, but there was nothing in it—strange, since the two of them were empty-handed just now. , where did the clothes he changed go?Or did I miss it? ...

For Qing Huan, it is already attracting attention, but it is just another kind of attention - M has changed from a dark body to a luminous body, especially those girls, with undisguised naked eyes, Qing Huan I even heard some people discussing whether M is a star...

Qing Huan is also good-looking, and has a youthful delicacy, but the people around her have an unspeakable mysterious aura, which attracts people to explore even more.

"M, where do you want to go?"

M looked around, just in time to see the slogan on a high-altitude balloon not far away, "What is that?"

Qing Huan took a look: "Amusement Park, oh, it's Amusement Park."

M giggled: "Let's go there."

"Ah?" Qing Huan looked at him: "It's all children."

"If Mr. Bai doesn't want to go, forget it." M smiled.

Looking at him like that, Qing Huan thinks they are friends, M has never made any demands on herself, this is just going to an amusement park... Although it is a bit awkward, it is not an excessive request——

"Okay then, let's go to the amusement park."

The two of them entered the gate of the amusement park together, and still received countless gazes along the way.Fortunately, Qing Huan found that besides children and parents, there were also young men and women who came to the amusement park. Of course, most of them were couples—but at least there was no embarrassment of competing with children for a seat.

Unexpectedly, M seemed to be very familiar with the environment of the amusement park. Qing Huan questioned this, and M replied with a smile: "Mr. Bai forgot, one of my favorite part-time jobs is clown (clown)."

Qing Huan recalled M's strange hobby - when he met M in London for the first time, M was dressed as a clown, and at that time, what shocked London was a serial murder case of a clown...

Go back to 30 years ago.

Qing Huan came across the ocean alone to London, and was targeted on the first day, just because he accidentally exposed the gold in his luggage, the thief followed him to the hotel where he was staying, they were a gang, and followed him from the pier to the restaurant They followed from the restaurant to the hotel, and finally succeeded—but what they got were the books and clothes that Qing Huan had brought with her. Qing Huan knew that she was being targeted and used a trick, and although she lost a little, there was no major hindrance. Unexpectedly, the London police found the door of the room the next day.It turned out that the thief who stole things was disemboweled the night before and died by the river, with Qing Huan's suitcase beside him, the police guessed based on the Chinese books and clothes inside, and found Qing Huan, who had just arrived. British Chinese.Of course, Qing Huan was innocent, and the London police did not make things difficult for him, and returned the luggage to him. However, Qing Huan also knew about the serial murders of clowns that were well-known in London during that time. The clown was seen at the scene.For this reason, the clowns in London were questioned all over the place, and the children who liked clowns were also shunned by the clowns. Those professional clowns had to change jobs, so there were no clowns on the streets of London during that time, except ...

Apart from going out for sightseeing during the day, Qing Huan stays in the hotel at night. After all, there are too many troubles in London at night, and there is such a serial murder case.During that time, almost every night, Qing Huan could see clowns in exaggerated costumes doing fancy tricks on the street, but every time someone went to see him, he was either driven away by shopkeepers on the street or thrown by children, sometimes It's stones, sometimes it's food scraps... But he's still there by himself, blowing ribbons or playing with balls, whether there's an audience or not, with a smile on his face.Qing Huan just stood at the window and watched, and was fascinated a few times - if it was a profession, he was too dedicated, he seemed to really like the role of a clown... I don’t know what is behind the exaggerated and scary makeup What kind of face is it? Is he really smiling?

Maybe it was because she was so curious that Qing Huan unknowingly paid a part of her attention.It rained that day, although it was not heavy, it was not too small. The clown was hiding under the eaves, but was driven away by the shopkeeper again—he stood in the rain without using anything to cover him, occasionally looking up God, seems to be waiting for the rain to stop.There were vehicles and pedestrians passing by, but no one looked at him.

Qing Huan looked at him - such a lonely figure, as if he was outside the world of other people.Not just because of sympathy, maybe there is also that inexplicable feeling of sympathy. Qing Huan went down with an umbrella and a piece of bread. He walked up to the clown with the umbrella, patted him on the shoulder, and put the piece of bread Pass it to him.The clown looked back at Qing Huan, tilted his head, stared at Qing Huan with his eyes motionless, then let out a laugh that made Qing Huan's skin crawl, took the piece of bread, and said "Thank you", Then added "Godblessyou (God bless you)".

Qing Huan gave him the umbrella and went back by himself, he thought it was just an insignificant episode.Later, he entered the castle of ghosts, met King, and then met M because of King's case. At that time, he never thought that M was the clown he had met before. The first thing M said when he saw Qing Huan was——

"Godbless you."

Qing Huan blurted out.

"What?" M looked at Qing Huan suspiciously.

Waking up from the memory, Qing Huan looked at M: "I remembered what you said to me when we met for the first time and the second time, 'Godblessyou', do you still remember?"

M paused, then laughed, that laughter made Qing Huan goosebumps again.

"Can you stop laughing?" Qing Huan said helplessly.

"Mr. Bai," M stopped laughing, but there was still a smile in his voice: "Do you know? Actually, that's not what I wanted to say to you at that time."

"what is that?"

"Youare socute. (You are so cute)"

"Huh?" Qing Huan was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and then rolled her eyes——

Fortunately, he didn't say that the word "cute" is not his favorite.