His light green outfit inexplicably reminded him of Biyao from the novel "Zhu Xian".
The only difference is that Shi Qianfei has a mature charm, which is completely different from the girlish Biyao.
"Sister Fei." Zhou Chu strode over to her side.
"Have you been to Qingcheng before?" Shi Qianfei carefully examined Zhou Chu before leading him to the other side of the lake.
"I've never been here before."
He's the kind of person who prefers staying home and doesn't have a hobby of traveling when he's not busy.
If Gao Qinyi hadn't insisted on bringing him along, he probably wouldn't have been able to come.
The lake at Qingdao University is different from the one at Dalian University; it is noticeably bluer, and you can almost see the aquatic plants at the bottom.
The wind that swept across the lake was truly cold, as if it carried the chill of autumn towards him.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to wear a fairly thick overcoat, and now that he had pulled the collar tight, the wind couldn't get in.
Shi Qianfei noticed his embarrassment and couldn't help but laugh.
"Do you want me to take off my clothes and let you wear them?" Shi Qianfei gently tugged at her thin coat, her eyes carrying a hint of mockery.
This woman is troublesome—because she's too good at it.
She's the kind of woman that makes ordinary men infatuated.
But Zhou Chu was no ordinary person. In his eyes, all her actions and expressions were nothing more than a pretty skeleton.
Even Gao Qinyi couldn't shake his determination to write the book, let alone the woman in front of him.
“Okay.” Zhou Chu stretched out a hand to take it.
Shi Qianfei didn't expect him to be so shameless, so she slapped his palm with her fingers together.
"You choose: should we ride a motorcycle, an electric scooter, a bicycle, or just drive?"
Do you have a driver's license?
"Of course!" Shi Qianfei took out a small black notebook from her pocket, waved it in front of him, and then put it back in her pocket.
“I’m worried you can’t carry me on a bicycle.” Zhou Chu thought for a moment and replied, “This place is close to the city center, and there are probably many streets that private cars can’t go in, so let’s ride a motorcycle instead.”
“Okay.” Shi Qianfei nodded, tossed him the keys, and pointed to the motorcycle at the hotel entrance: “That one.”
"I'll drive?"
Since she was going to let him drive, why did she wave her driver's license in front of him?
With such cold air, cyclists will undoubtedly face a strong wind.
It will be very cold.
"Of course, do you expect me to ride?" Shi Qianfei said confidently, supporting her body with one leg while the other leg rested comfortably on the ground.
He deeply regretted not choosing the car directly!
Although finding a parking space might be a little troublesome, at least you won't freeze to death.
But this is the mode of transportation I chose, so I have to grit my teeth and ride it out.
"Wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and get a hat."
In just five minutes, he reappeared in front of Shi Qianfei.
A boy wearing a dark blue cotton hat stopped his motorcycle in front of her.
I have to say, it was noticeably less cold after wearing a hat.
At least my head isn't so cold anymore.
"Where did this car come from?"
Zhou Chu asked Shi Qianfei, who was getting onto the bicycle seat.
This car has excellent power and looks to be at least 90% new.
It's impossible that they arrived in the morning and she bought a motorcycle that evening, right?
That's incredibly wealthy.
"Borrowed." Shi Qianfei gripped the handles on the back seat with both hands, sitting steadily.
If it were Gao Qinyi, she would definitely have hugged his waist.
However, he and Shi Qianfei were not that close, so he decided that the latter was the best course of action to avoid risks.
"You'd better hurry, because I ride very fast."
As the motorcycle started moving, a gust of cold wind instantly blew up in my ears.
The next second.
Shi Qianfei's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Fortunately, Zhou Chu was there to shield her from the wind, otherwise she might not have been able to withstand it.
The strong wind made Zhou Chu's eyes a little blurry. After finally riding out of the school gate, he stopped his bike.
"How do I get there?" he asked the woman behind him, wiping his eyes, without turning around.
"Keep going straight, it's very close to Qing Street from here."
“Okay.” He pulled his hat down a little, covering his eyebrows.
About ten minutes later, looking at the tall city gate in front of him, Zhou Chu stopped the car.
It wasn't exactly a city gate, but more like an archway, made entirely of white stone, with a very tall plaque bearing two large characters: Qingjie (青街).
Both sides are lined with antique-style buildings, clearly historical sites.
Unlike Liancheng, which is a relatively new city, Liancheng has almost no historical sites or scenic spots.
In ancient times, Qingcheng was a major thoroughfare and the largest market in the vicinity.
“Turn out, there’s a quiet place over there, park your car there.”
Following her directions, Zhou Chu walked almost halfway around Qingjie before finally finding it.
It is indeed a bustling street scene, and it is already completely different from Qingdao University, which is only five or six kilometers away.
The crowds surged, and the streetlights illuminated the entire Qingjie Street as if it were daytime.
Zhou Chu parked the car there, locked it behind him, and then walked with her onto the street.
Like the buildings, the ground is paved with white stones, and wine flags flutter on both sides.
The first restaurant was a seafood restaurant, with a large sign above the door that read: "The waves crash against the shore, and fish and dragons come ashore."
The so-called "fish and dragon" in his eyes are just various kinds of cooked fish.
Although Zhou Chu lived in a coastal city, he didn't have a particular fondness for fish and shrimp.
But if it were Gao Qinyi, she would probably just drool over the sight of the fish and shrimp jumping around in the tank.
No matter what he says, she'll drag him in for a meal.
Shi Qianfei just watched silently and quickly moved on to the next store.
They were all shops selling local specialties, nothing particularly special.
It's similar to many well-developed commercial streets, except that this place clearly places greater emphasis on preservation.
At roughly the same distance, there were maple trees, and rows of benches under the maple trees.
Many couples were sitting there, feeling the red leaves falling overhead.
It's still quite romantic.
The commercial street, with its gentle slope, only stops halfway up the mountain.
Many tourists are still walking uphill.
Above is a Taoist temple, and beyond that are a stage and some other shops.
"Do you know what kind of prayers are most effective at that Taoist temple?" Shi Qianfei asked for the first time since entering the street.
"I don't know." Zhou Chu shook his head.
"This is dedicated to the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, the goddess of fairness and war, who now also holds various divine titles such as love, granting children, and blessing."
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