Chapter 84
There was still no result on the second and third days.
The county police once suspected that the other party did not enter Feng County, but went to the neighboring county?
Until the afternoon of the fourth day.
Su Qingci looked at the man walking past her, her body trembled and all the pores began to contract.
Her sixth sense told her that the person in front of her was different.
The man was a little over 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white shirt on the upper body and simple black pants on the lower body.
Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he exudes a refreshing and elegant temperament.
It's easy to like it at first sight.
But he gave Su Qingci the feeling of Li Toyota in the movie "The Undocumented Crime".
Su Qingci pretended to be unintentional and climbed up the mountain.
I kept thinking about what Zhou Sui said.
The other party likes charming girls and young women who look relatively wealthy.
Jiao Mei herself has it.
rich...
She looked down at the latest sandals on her feet, the watch on her wrist, and the dazzling Dacron skirt she was wearing.
Wealth has also been achieved.
The next step is to wait for the opportunity to draw the other party's attention to yourself.
Su Qingci didn't notice that the person walking in front was also observing the shadow behind him out of the corner of his eye.
Those seemingly elegant eyes were full of inquiry, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The two of them climbed up the mountain slowly, one in front and one behind.
Both of them deliberately controlled their speed, so they were always three to five meters apart.
When we reached the top of the mountain, there were already quite a few people there.
A group of young people, two men and three women, were playing around near the pavilion. One of the boys turned out to be the innocent boy Su Qingci met the day before yesterday.
There was also a couple who looked like a couple standing by the fence, looking down at the beautiful scenery below.
Another group of people was a young couple with their child, sitting under a tree to enjoy the cool air.
The woman was pouring water from the kettle onto a handkerchief and wiping the child's red-faced neck and forehead.
At the front, three young men were gathered together playing the harmonica.
What surprised Su Qingci a little was that the person playing the harmonica was Huang Yi.
The two people squatting on the ground and looking at the beautiful scenery below the mountain were Song Jingzhou and Zhou Sui.
Ma Yiyuan, who had been observing Su Qingci, followed Su Qingci's gaze and looked at the three people in confusion.
"She's so beautiful." Su Qingci sighed softly.
He immediately covered his mouth and glanced around secretly as if he was frightened and shy.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, the man relaxed his guard.
Just a naive and shy little girl.
Su Qingci's mind was spinning rapidly, wondering how she could make the other party notice her without being caught off guard.
Zhou Sui had said before that the other party had some talent and loved poetry, but he didn't like people who were too smart.
"Dad, Mom, look."
"How majestic and magnificent."
A boy of eight or nine years old was lying on the fence, pointing at the layers of mountains and shouting exaggeratedly.
The boy's father was an elegant middle-aged man who walked over with a smile.
"In the southeast of Lushan Mountain, the Five Old Peaks are like golden lotus carved out of the blue sky. Jiujiang is so beautiful that you can even embrace the moon. I will make my nest in the clouds and pines here."
"Wenbei, do you still remember this poem?"
"Dad, I remember, grandpa taught me."
"It's Li Bai's 'Climbing the Five-Old Peaks of Mount Lu'."
Su Qingci noticed that the strange man was listening with great interest to the middle-aged man teaching his child.
I immediately became aware of it.
Write poetry!
But before she could react, the other party had already been inspired to write poetry.
"After countless hardships, I finally reached the summit, where clouds and mist enveloped the hundred thousand mountains."
"A black dragon leisurely strides across the sky, while sweet rain moistens the fields."
Zhong Lingyang, who was playing in the distance, saw her idol staring at Su Qingci and felt annoyed.
Looking up, she saw Su Qingci looking at the man reciting poetry with admiration, and she rushed out immediately with her proud heart.
"The guest lies facing the stream and the mountain, yet the stream and the mountain are speechless to me."
"Don't say you've met me too late, Mr. Mountain. I'll be back next year."
Seeing the man who had just recited the poem looking at him with interest, Zhong Lingyang raised his chin provocatively towards Su Qingci.
As if showing off.
Su Qingci was indeed shocked.
Are all students these days so arrogant?
She was a university graduate in later generations, and her teacher never taught her how to write poetry.
Liang Zizhou looked at Zhong Lingyang and hurried forward.
He felt annoyed, knowing that Zhong Lingyang's old problem had recurred.
No matter where he is, as long as he looks at someone for a little longer, she will rush up and cause trouble for them.
"Lingyang, what are you doing!"
"Come back with me quickly."
Zhong Lingyang shook off Liang Zizhou's hand and took two steps forward.
"Is this comrade also from a nearby college collecting folk songs?"
Su Qingci nodded, "Yes, which college are you from?"
"We are from Baifeng High School."
Zhong Lingyang looked Su Qingci up and down and had to admit that she had the potential to be a vixen.
"If there were someone like you in Baifeng High School, we would have known each other a long time ago."
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be from Shenshan College in the northern suburbs, right?"
Su Qingci opened her eyes wide.
"Little sister, you are so smart."
Ma Yiyuan looked at Su Qingci with interest.
The other person's eyes were vague and his smile was forced, although he made a very friendly expression towards the girl.
But inside I was very impatient.
Her eyes drifted towards her from time to time, and she was very curious about herself.
Liang Zizhou wanted to meet Su Qingci the day before yesterday.
I just made an appointment with a friend to climb Yunqi Mountain today, just to see if I could run into him again.
At this moment, the beauty was right in front of him, and he finally plucked up the courage.
"Hello, comrade. My name is Liang Zizhou. Nice to meet you." He stretched out his right hand towards Su Qingci.
Su Qingci smiled back, "Hello, my name is Su Qingci."
There was no intention of shaking hands.
Liang Zizhou withdrew his hand a little awkwardly, his cheeks turning pink with excitement.
Zhong Lingyang immediately became jealous.
She put her arm around Liang Zizhou's elbow and said, "Hello, my name is Zhong Lingyang, and I'm his fiancée."
Liang Zizhou's face flushed red. "Let go! What are you doing as a girl? When did you become my fiancée?"
Zhong Lingyang curled her lips and raised her chin, "Grandpa Liang and Grandma Liang said so."
"It's said that we were engaged in childhood."
"Those were just jokes from the elders, and you believed them."
Su Qingci passed the two people who were arguing, walked to the railing alone, and looked at the beautiful scenery below.
He glanced secretly at Ma Yiyuan.
Like poetry but not too smart?
Got it.
"Comrade, the poem you just read was wonderful."
"I have one here too, please give it a try."
Ma Yiyuan gave a friendly smile.
"Comrade Su, you're too polite."
Su Qingci opened her eyes wide.
"How do you know my last name is Su?"
"My friend just introduced it." Ma Yiyuan smiled.
The smile was strained, but the pupils didn't change, suggesting the eyes were deliberately wide.
The other party deliberately acted curious and tried to get closer to me.
Su Qingci didn't know that her thoughts had been known to the other party through the micro-expressions on her face.
She was reciting poetry seriously, shaking her head.
“I climbed up the mountain with all my strength, and suddenly all I could see was the mountain.”
"When I was about to ask which mountain I was climbing, I suddenly fell down the mountain."
After finishing reading, he looked at Ma Yiyuan with anticipation, like an innocent child waiting for the teacher to praise him.
"Puchi, ahahahahahaha~"
Ma Yiyuan stood there in a daze, unable to react.
Zhong Lingyang burst into laughter.
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