The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 1303 The poor girl who was replaced by grades (65)

   Seeing that young man stared at him with cold and alienated eyes, but didn't say a word, the little fox couldn't help thinking a little bit more.

  -Seeing that he was born so handsome, if he is really dumb, he can only be said to be cruel.

  The little fox sympathized with the boy for a few seconds.

  ……

  When the old man saw that Su Qinghuan refused to let him go, he was suddenly frustrated and shouted louder.

   "I said little girl, this handsome guy doesn't know you at all, right? You can't use this method if you want a hooker!"

   "And they didn't say that they lost something at all. If you drag me any longer, I will report the crime!"

  Su Qinghuan is a good skin bag, and the young man looks like a Zhilan Yushu from his clothes to his facial features. It is naturally very eye-catching for two young people to stand together.

In addition, there is a bad old man who talks endlessly, especially when he said that Su Qinghuan is not ashamed as a girl. This definition provokes the audience's imagination. Soon, a lot of people gathered around, and there is no lack of pointers to Su Qinghuan. of.

   "How can there be such a show of love to young men and women."

   "That's right, the world is getting worse! The world is getting worse!"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan faced those people's contemptuous eyes, but there was no sign of embarrassment on her face. She had seen too many big scenes, and it was far from these mobs who could shake her face with a few words of mine.

   "Even if you can't speak, you can't hear your ears, right? I think this uncle might have stole something from you. Find it soon!"

  The little fox saw the young man staring at her like a wooden stake, and her tall and thin figure revealed an unspeakable beauty, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

  If your beloved in this life is really dumb, even if it is still a problem with ears, then it’s really...too miserable.

  Is God so cruel?

  ……

  The young man didn't know what Su Qinghuan had made up his brain. He wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, followed Su Qinghuan's gesture, and fumbled around his clothes pocket and other places.

   Soon, his eyes, which were raised and biting like Ruifeng, congealed a terrifying chill.

  Suddenly, the young man opened his palm to the old man who was splattering on the ground.

   "Bring it."

  The thin lips of the teenager opened slightly, and his voice was like his face. There was no awkward period of sound that an ordinary boy should have at his age. Instead, there was a cold feeling like a jade clash.

  Even if I only hear this voice, I can’t help but wonder what kind of face a teenager with such a voice should have.

  In fact, many people with nice voices are mediocre.

  And the boy in front of him is obviously favored by heaven.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan's eyes widened when she heard the boy speak.

   "So you are not dumb, you can talk."

  "……"

The young man frowned and looked at Su Qinghuan coldly, but didn't say anything else. He seemed to realize that his speculation just now was a bit too malicious for others. Su Qinghuan hurriedly stuck out his tongue and smiled embarrassedly at the young man. .

   "Sorry, I didn't say you are embarrassed, but you have been standing there without speaking, so I thought about it a little bit more."

  Because of that kind of foresight, Su Qinghuan felt that this young man was the person she was looking for, so even if the other party's attitude was a little colder, she didn't want the other party to misunderstand what she meant.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan originally thought that the teenager would not pay attention to herself. Unexpectedly, there was a slight wave in the eyes of the teenager's dark and gorgeous Ruifeng.

"I know."

  ? ? ?

  What does he know?

  Su Qinghuan looked at the young man because he was unclear, and the old man lying on the ground suddenly panicked, and he bitterly said to Su Qinghuan and the young man.

   "Couldn't you two know each other? You came here deliberately to falsify me? I didn't take anything from you, why would you let me hand it over?"

  ……

  The young man stared coldly at the yelling uncle, his eyes were slightly emotional, and his brows were deeply frowned.

  "My pocket watch, bring it."

   "What pocket watch! I don't know!"

  The uncle was obviously more flustered, but his attitude became more stern.

   "Don't you guys slander me here, there is still something in my family, I am leaving!"

Seeing that the uncle was about to leave, Su Qinghuan hurriedly wrapped her rag into the young man's hand without any explanation.

   "Help me get it."

  "……"

  The young man brows slightly, and he subconsciously refuses. He is a person with a serious cleanliness. Although this rag bag looks neat and tidy, it does not match his whole person.

  I just don’t know why. When the girl hurriedly stuffed the rag wrapper over, the boy’s hand that should have been retracted, but hesitated, even involuntarily took over what Su Qinghuan had handed over.

  What's wrong with yourself?

  ……

The young man glanced at the rag bag in a daze, and then moved his eyes to Su Qinghuan subconsciously.

   Seeing that Su Qinghuan didn't know how to stretch out his hand, the old man had no time to stop it, and a beautiful and delicate bronze pocket watch appeared in the hands of the little fox.

  ……

The girl's hands are also considered porcelain white, but compared to the slender and delicate palms of the teenagers, there are a lot of rough calluses in the palms, and there are even some bruises that look a bit old, which seem to be beaten out. Mark of.

  Obviously, she is not like a teenager, leading a pampered life.

   Seeing those old scars, the dark surging between the boy's eyebrows and eyes, it became deeper and deeper.

  ……

  And Su Qinghuan didn't notice the attention of the young man. At this moment, because she had taken back the pocket watch, she was swaying triumphantly towards everyone around her.

   "If you see it, this pocket watch is ironclad! This is not the old man's thing at all."

   "You nonsense, this is mine!"

  The old man didn't expect Su Qinghuan's technique to be so fast, he quickly roared.

  "This is my family's stuff, don't slander me!"

  Su Qinghuan glanced at the old man coldly.

   "Look at your clothes, I'm afraid that you have to run around for food, clothing, shelter and transportation every day. Where do you have your free time to wear such a delicate pocket watch?"

  "Should you stop slandering people, can't it be passed down to me by my ancestors?"

  The surrounding crowd couldn't help but booed. Everyone looked at the young man’s dress and the old man’s appearance, but they felt that the former was more likely to have a pocket watch.

  But this is not absolute.

  Su Qinghuan knew that the current statement was unconvincing, so she frowned slightly, and asked the young man tentatively.

   "Classmate, if your pocket watch is opened, is there anything special?"

  ……

  The young man saw that Su Qinghuan was so enthusiastic about his own affairs, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he said without hesitation.

   "Yes, there is a small portrait of my mother inside, and my mother's birthday is also engraved."

  (End of this chapter)