Donghuang Taiyi didn't resist when she pulled him, and his good-tempered appearance made her behave rudely.
Jinhua paused, looking at Donghuang Taiyi's tepid temper, and most of his anger dissipated.
"Come on, remember to let me know when you take something in the house, and don't make any decisions on your own."
She had been very anxious about He Rong and Tang Ming in recent days, and she didn't want to talk to Donghuang Taiyi about these things.
It's a waste of words, he's new here, and he doesn't have bad intentions, so I just let him go first.
Jinhua thought to herself and let go.
She closed her eyes and rubbed her brows.
She looked quite tired because she was always pretending to be busy.
"Zhong'er."
Suddenly hearing Donghuang Taiyi's soft call, Jinhua raised his eyes and something was unexpectedly stuffed into his mouth.
The taste spread from the tip of his tongue, filling his mouth with sweet fragrance.
It makes my eyes sore inexplicably, and my heart is even more inexplicably sad.
"You go to the store first."
Jinhua lowered her eyebrows, grabbed her handbag, and spoke to Donghuang Taiyi.
There was a bitterness in her throat at the moment, because the contrast between the flavors of the nougat was particularly vivid.
She said this quickly, concealing her embarrassment at the moment.
"Okay."
Donghuang Taiyi agreed.
Jinhua did not raise her head when he left.
It was not until he left for more than a moment that she raised her head, looked at Nongkou, and took a long breath.
The sourness in her heart completely disappeared with this breath, and was replaced by a determined spirit.
Since there is no defense against overt and covert attacks, so what if she laughs with them until the end?
She grabbed her bag tightly and walked step by step to the entrance of the alley.
She took every step steadily, and her high-heeled leather shoes made a crisp sound on the bluestone floor.
Her tall and proud figure was particularly charming because of the swaying of her dress in the wind.
Her gemstone earrings shone in the sun as her figure swayed, and her black velvet-like eyes were full of heroic spirit.
With this tone in people's mouth, it's not bad to survive.
But that doesn’t mean you’ll always be a coward.
Looking at the signs hanging everywhere, the bustling crowds, and the moving trams, she suddenly felt as frivolous as trying Lingbo Weibuhanshengyishui.
Just passing by the old man's candy shop, she bought a small pack of nougat and put it in the small bag she carried with her.
She decided to go meet He Rong for a while, if it could resolve the grudge.
After thinking about it, she couldn't go empty-handed, so she bought a box of biscuits from the snack shop opposite the lane entrance.
The iron box of biscuits was wrapped with a layer of gold-sprinkled floral paper, which looked quite delicate.
Holding the gift in her hand, she stood on the street and raised her hand to hail a rickshaw.
One of the rickshaws quickly grabbed a group of people and stopped in front of her.
Jinhua saw that the familiar rickshaw was With a flattering smile on his face, he was the driver who had joined the Youth Gang.
"Miss Rong, hurry up and get in the car.
Are you still going to look for Mr.
Du today?"
the coachman asked with his pointed head and round earphones.
"No, I'm going somewhere else today."
After telling the driver the address, Jinhua got into the car.
The gift was held in her arms.
The iron box was heavy.
She closed her eyes after looking at the gold-sprinkled paper for a while.
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Meditate on how to face He Rong's situation.
Where to start, what to say, what tone to use, whether to show off, these are all sophisticated battles.
He Rong's face appeared in her mind, those soul-catching autumn eyes, and the joy of those autumn eyes facing her.
Looking back, she felt a little uncomfortable, and there was a lot of people everywhere, so she simply opened her eyes.
The streets were lively, with shops lined up.
Newsboys were running around holding newspapers and hawking them.
Young ladies were hanging out with satin parasols.
There were also young people riding rickshaws chatting and laughing with pretty girls.
Everything around them was shrouded in sunshine.
This was how she grew up. place, looking at the warm sun above her head, Jinhua smiled.
The house where He Rong lived soon arrived, facing him in a quiet alley.
Du Yuesheng was right.
They were really close, only two streets apart.
There are bamboos planted in front of the courtyard, just like the hermit's residence hidden in the city mentioned in the storybook.
The green bamboo leaves add a sense of tranquility to the place.
Looking at the house and thinking of facing He Rong, Jinhua's heart suddenly became heavy.
But she still got out of the car and took out her cash purse from her bag to pay the driver.
The driver waved his hand with no intention of taking the money.
Jinhua gave him the money, and he lowered his head mysteriously and came close to her.
In the ear, he said sneakily: "Miss Rong, I should say something that I shouldn't say, there is actually a problem in this yard."
"Oh, what do you mean?"
Jinhua tilted her head to avoid the coachman's approaching face.
She was not used to being so close to the coachman.
Moreover, she only felt that it was quiet here, and had no other feelings.
"I heard what my colleagues said."
The coachman rubbed his palms and spat.
He looked at the house with a somewhat frightened expression.
"Look around, is this place too deserted?
I heard that this is an old house from the late Qing Dynasty.
People who have died in this house say that women cry here at night.
I didn't want to do it."
But this is your business, Miss Rong, so I just came here."
The coachman said vividly.
Jinhua glanced at him, took out a banknote from his wallet and stuffed it into the coachman's hand.
"Thank you, brother.
You can take this money and go out to buy a pack of cigarettes later.
I'll treat you to my brother."
Jinhua seemed to have not heard what the coachman said.
She was driving him away.
How could there be any mistake in the place Du Yuesheng arranged for He Rong?
The idea of a haunted house is sensational.
The tranquility of this place further illustrates the importance of this place.
The coachman accepted the banknotes with a concerned expression on his face.
He said, "Miss Rong, why don't you leave here and I'll take you back."
Jinhua fixed his eyes on the coachman and smiled: "No, this family and I are old acquaintances."
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Hearing what Jinhua said, the rickshaw driver had no choice but to give up.
He pulled the rickshaw and said goodbye to Jinhua and left.
After the coachman left, she was the only one left here.
It was less popular and even more deserted.
Bang bang, Jinhua held the door knocker and knocked on the door twice, then stood up straight.
She thought about her opening remarks with He Rong, and her hands trembling while holding the rope of the gift box.
Waited for a long time.
No one answered, and no one could be heard moving around.
"He Rong" She knocked on the door again and called He Rong's name this time.
Still no one.
Jinhua breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.
At this time, the door opened.
The gloomy Qiu Shui pupils were like knives.
It was not easy for him to stare at her like this, so he smiled.
"You're here."
He was wearing a cyan gown and cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.
This outfit had Du Yuesheng's style.
But He Rong is the kind of person who fights for life and is not suitable for dressing up like this.
"I'm here."
The opening words were completely different from what she had expected.
She smiled habitually and blocked the beautifully wrapped gift in front of her.
"I'm here to give you something."
She spoke softly, but avoided He Rong's entanglement with her eyes. s: What I feel from the investigation and my own writing is that the characters and story backgrounds are not appropriate and cultural.
In fact, the culture of this period of the Republic of China is quite charming, especially the Shanghai style culture.
In the near future, I will review the period from 1 to 14.
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The description of the character will be enlarged, the details and foreshadowing will be deeper, and the image of the heroine will be described more fully.
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