Little Mr. is one hundred years old

The girl ran quickly, and because she didn't have an umbrella, she could only cover her schoolbag to cover her head from the rain, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so she had to give up the idea of ​​running home quickly and hide from the rain under the eaves of a nearby shop.She was wiping the rainwater off her face when she heard the sound of a bell on her head, and when she looked up, she saw a red bell.She looked up at the name of the store, said something silently, then turned around and walked inside.

There is a strange fragrance in the store, which makes people feel a little bit intoxicated.

At a glance, there are many exquisite gadgets, including clay dolls, bamboo carvings, puppets, scented candles, pendants... There is a woman sitting behind the counter, wearing a long red dress and a scarf of the same color on her head. The face under the scarf is gentle and charming——

"Welcome. Guest, do you want to know your past life?"

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After the Chinese class was over, Long Zhao took the textbook and left the classroom, Qing Huan immediately got up from his seat and followed him out.

"Didn't you say it doesn't matter? What are you doing chasing after him in such a hurry..." Ji Zhiqiu propped his head, his tone somewhat sour.

Chen Ziran stared at the door for a while, then calmly took out the math textbook for the next class from the drawer.

Here, Qing Huan caught up with Long Zhao——

"Teacher You!" Qing Huan called out.

Holding the textbook between his hands, Long Zhao put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around leisurely, looked at Qing Huan who was trotting over, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I thought it would be too late for you to avoid me."

Qing Huan was a little embarrassed: "It was my fault for breaking the appointment yesterday..."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Long Zhao looked at him with a smile.

The location they were in was a remote corner road with few people, and now there was no one else to be seen except the two of them.

"About what you said last time." Qing Huan said with a sincere expression, "I want to reply you seriously."

Long Zhao understood what he was talking about—"Okay, what about your answer?"

"I want to say that I am always an individual, not someone's appendage. Maybe our fate is connected, but it doesn't mean that I have to be with you. Even if I am alone in the future, I will follow my own heart of."

Long Zhao raised his eyebrows: "After talking so much, you just rejected me?"

Qing Huan nodded solemnly.

Long Zhao didn't show a trace of displeasure, he laughed: "It's so funny, someone would reject me... It really is the one I chose..." Then his smile gradually subsided, and it was as deep as an ancient well Her eyes stared at Qing Huan: "You are still too naive and willful. You reject me now. I think time will prove what a wrong decision this is. You have no choice at all."

Qing Huan frowned at Long Zhao's domineering words, and then asked, "Long Zhao, have you ever loved someone? Or not, have you ever loved?"

Long Zhao paused, then smiled lightly: "I don't need this kind of love at all."

"I've heard before that gods are the most ruthless, and even monsters still have greed, anger, ignorance, love, and evil desires. Once they become gods, they will be ruthless." Qing Huan looked at him: "In your heart, I am a The thing you created, you are interested in me, and you want to possess it... It's just a novelty for a while."

Long Zhao was still smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "Then have you ever loved?"

Qing Huan shook her head lightly: "I don't. I know myself. In my current situation, loving someone may harm him. Love is the most beautiful and heaviest word in the world. Since I haven't fallen in love with someone, let alone Tell me who you're with."

"You mean you didn't fall in love with me, so you rejected me?"

Qing Huan thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right."

Long Zhao sighed: "Human beings are really troublesome..."

"The seven emotions and six desires are originally human nature."

Long Zhao suddenly leaned forward and moved closer to Qing Huan. The distance between their faces was no more than three centimeters——Qing Huan saw her own eyes widen in surprise in Long Zhao's black eyes——

"Then, I will make you fall in love with me." Long Zhao said slowly, and the deep voice came to Qing Huan's ears word by word: "I will make you never leave me again."

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Opposite Bowen Yabao opened a shop called "Wang Chuan".From the outside, the decoration style is also antique. There is also a copper bell hanging high at the door, but it is more delicate and conspicuous than the one at the entrance of Bowen Yabao. It is a red copper bell with red tassels hanging below it. The broom looked towards the opposite side while cleaning, muttering that this must be for business.However, not everyone can start a business in this area. It’s overcast here. People used to open breakfast shops, clothing stores, barber shops, and fruit shops, but they didn’t last long. It was listed in a hurry and moved away within a month, and Bowen Arpels, a shop that seems to have a moderate business, has been open for decades.

"Master, why do you think the shop opposite is so strange? I don't know when it opened in silence... and the owner of the shop never even showed his face..." Xiao Zhou turned to Zhou Yubao who was drinking tea.

"I've said it all, so don't mind your own business," Zhou Yubao said without raising his head, "Do as others do, we just do our own thing."

Xiaozhou flattened his mouth: "But master, this is clearly against us. The passers-by saw that the house looked better than ours, so they all went to their house..."

"It's yours, it's yours. If it's not yours, you can't grab it. The same is true for business." Zhou Yubao put down his teacup: "Last time I asked you to send a string of copper coins to Baima Street, did you send it?"

Xiaozhou paused, patted his head, and laughed: "I'm sorry, master, I forgot..."

"Then why are you standing there stupidly? Why don't you go quickly?" Zhou Yubao glanced over, and Xiao Zhou immediately ran to the inner room to get the copper coins. In less than three seconds, he came out with his things and ran out, running Said: "Then master, I will leave first, and I will bring you some lo-mei when I come back..."

He ran too fast and didn't look ahead, almost collided with Qing Huan who just walked in, but fortunately Qing Huan hid faster.

"Why are you still so frizzy?" Qing Huan said, "What if I ran into a customer?"

"It's Mr. Xiao..." Xiaozhou saw Qing Huan scratching his head: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it...it won't happen next time..."

Qing Huan knocked on his head: "Okay, let's go."

"Goodbye, Mr. Xiao~" Xiao Zhou ran away in a hurry.

"What a child." Qing Huan walked in and said to Zhou Yubao with a smile - in fact, he himself looked like a child smaller than Xiao Zhou.

"Why did Mr. Xiao come here today?" Zhou Yubao stood up and walked over.

"It's too annoying. Is there any case I want to take on recently?" Qing Huan sat on the chair, then picked up the peanuts on the rosewood tea table and ate them.

Zhou Yubao was very surprised when he heard this: "Mr. Xiao didn't want to take care of these things at first? Why did you bring it up today?"

"Nothing, just looking for something to do."

"If Mr. Xiao wants to pick it up, there are many." Zhou Yubao sat down on the chair on the other side, propped his arms and said, "The apartment building just built in the west of the city is haunted and no one lives in it, and there is also the old Lihua Street. In the middle of the night, the sound of gongs, the female star raised a child and was backfired, and the mortuary of the second hospital cheated the corpse..."

"There are quite a few..." Qing Huan asked, "Which one do you think I should pick up?"

"Does Mr. Xiao really want to pick it up?"

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows: "You think I'm joking?"

"Well, if you want to take it, you can take the female star's case. Firstly, it's highly confidential, and secondly, the price is easy to negotiate."

"Okay, then help me arrange it."

At this time, a bell rang from the opposite shop. Qing Huan looked over and asked, "Is that shop newly opened? I didn't seem to see it last time I was here."

"I just saw it opened yesterday, but I don't know what's inside."

"Wangchuan..." Qing Huan read silently, and said: "After death, people have to pass through the gate of hell, take Huangquan Road, and use Wangchuan River as the boundary between Huangquan Road and the underworld... If it is not for the false name, this shop is quite interesting. ..."

Suddenly, the window of the shop opposite opened, and Qing Huan happened to meet a pair of beautiful eyes—I don’t know if it was because she had been looking at the red copper bell for a long time, Qing Huan felt that there was a faint red light in those eyes...