Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

The purses on the trees would also be cleaned regularly by government officials, but by then you would probably no longer see copper coins in the purses.

Those who took the copper coins would put the purse back on the tree. Few people were willing to do things that would offend the gods, and those who stuffed the copper coins naturally were not willing to do so either.

It can be considered a good deed, and maybe your wish will come true.

Su Qingping also joined in the fun. Anyway, no one would know it was him if he didn't write his name. He just said it a few more times in his mind. If there really were gods, they would always be able to hear him. What if his name could come true?

I held the pen for a long time but couldn't put it down. In the end, I didn't know what I wanted to write.

My mind was empty, so I had to put down the pen and stand aside.

A woman stood awkwardly in front of her and asked, "Little girl, can you write?"

Su Qingping probably guessed what she was going to do and nodded.

"Then can you do me a favor?"

Su Qingping nodded again.

So she started doing ghostwriting, and quite a few people asked her to write for them, most of them were ordinary people. Those who couldn't write saw that she could help them write and came to line up.

They are all simple wishes, but today is Chinese Valentine's Day, so most people write about family and lovers. The shy girls will also hesitate for a long time, as such things are not easy to let outsiders know, so there are more elderly people in the team.

Su Qingping's hands were almost smoking from writing, and he felt dizzy when he looked up at the long line. Perhaps some people were just following the crowd, not knowing why so many people were queuing here. They only found out what they were doing after they got in line. They thought that since they had already queued, they might as well write.

There are people who write for you, but they charge a fee.

Most of them were students from poor families who took this opportunity to earn some extra money. After receiving many resentful looks, Su Qingping realized what he had done. He was really tired after standing for a long time.

It took a lot of effort to get rid of him.

I just wanted to leave this place quickly, but when I was away from the crowd, I remembered that I had not made a wish.

He found the strip of cloth and purse that he had casually stuffed in his pocket, stood there and looked at the sky, thinking that since he was already here, he might as well go forward. He didn't pick up the busy pen, but took out his purse, but he couldn't find even a copper coin.

She didn't take anything with her when she left the palace. She had to go to a jewelry store to report Su Ci's order and then pawn the money she had on her at a pawnshop. She had already used the copper coins to buy a purse and a piece of cloth.

I picked up a smaller piece of silver, weighed it, and found it was not heavy enough to throw on the tree, so I had no choice but to exchange it for a bigger one. Since it was not my own money, I didn't feel any pain at all.

Seal the purse with a blank piece of cloth and throw it hard onto the tree. If you don't know what to write, then don't write it.

Only then did he head to another destination with satisfaction.

In the evening, everyone in the house came out. Unbeknownst to me, the streets were already lined with lanterns, stealing the shine of the setting sun.

Su Qingping looked at the crowds and imagined the lively scene at night. It shouldn't be considered crowded, but what if everyone was in the same place?

That might be a bit crowded.

Suddenly I didn’t really want to join in the fun anymore, the scene just now was still fresh in my mind.

It would be better to find a viewing spot and take a look from a distance.

With strong execution ability, he quickly found a place - a loft near the river.

When I arrived, I realized that I was behind and the place was fully booked.

I was a little disappointed, but I was really unwilling to give up. I stayed in the lobby on the first floor for a long time. What if someone wanted to check out?

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, leaving only yellow lights illuminating the streets.

Su Qingping couldn't be on the front line, nor could he be in a high position, which made him quite annoyed. He was unwilling to leave, but going out meant he would just be watching people, which was not fun at all.

A voice stood out: "Sir, take care."

Go? Someone's leaving?

Su Qingping couldn't wait to look over, and walked towards the waiter faster than his mind thought, but...

"Sir, please wait a moment."

It's hateful to get there first.

If it weren't for the mask, you would have seen her gritting her teeth, but you could guess it without looking at her expression, after all, the sound of her stomping feet was too loud.

"Girl, girl?"

When the two people who had just come down walked in front of him, Su Qingping realized that he was blocking the way. He was already very annoyed, so he ignored them and stepped aside.

But one person was walking towards him.

"Do you need any help, girl?"

Su Qingping didn't even raise his head. He didn't want to socialize now: "No need."

Being rejected so bluntly, the man was slightly stunned and stood there at a loss.

"Sir, take care."

go.

Su Qingping strode forward without saying a word, determined to get it this time.

But she forgot that there was another person in front of her and bumped into his arms. No one suspected that she was throwing herself into his arms on purpose. After all, she was quite strong and the man was knocked back two steps.

If he stepped back, Shu Qingping would have fallen forward. Without any support, he would definitely fall down.

A pair of white, slender hands reached out in front of her and held her firmly.

But the skin color isn't right. Is it possible for one person's two hands to have such a noticeable color difference?

Curiosity aside, it didn't stop her from looking in the direction where the waiter had just been, but she was intercepted again.

Maybe my luck ran out this morning. No more watching. What's there to see? It's not a good day to go out. It's time to go home.

Just as he was about to look away, a roar sounded in his ears: "Why are you here?"

Su Qingping turned his gaze to the face of the person in front of him. Okay, Su Ci, if I had known that he was the one who checked out, I would have let him share the money with me.

My originally peaceful state of mind collapsed instantly: "What does it have to do with you?"

I don’t know when I stood up straight. I had long forgotten why I fell and was just angry.

"A Ping, you are here too. Let's go and release the lanterns."

Wen Jiao came down from upstairs and was happy to see Su Qingping. She pulled her out.

Su Ci was completely ignored, but of course he was not the only one who was ignored.

Su Ci looked warily at the person who had just reached out his hand. Although he withdrew his hand quickly, he was still noticed.

After thanking them, he caught up with the two people who were holding hands.

"A Ping, you look so beautiful today. Your mask is so beautiful. I couldn't recognize you just now. Where did you buy it?"

With Wen Jiao as the chatterbox, Su Qingping seemed to have become the taciturn Su Qingping again.

Wen Jiao certainly understood her and didn't expect her answer.

It was actually not that bad when I went outside. There weren't as many people as I had imagined, and my mood was just like these not-so-many people, like the bright moon appearing after the clouds and mist had parted.

I was dragged along to release the lanterns, but still hadn't written anything. When I thought I could go back, Wen Jiao pulled me in another direction again: "The main event hasn't even started yet."

He walked to a stall, paid a few copper coins, and walked towards the low table next to him.

The low table is filled with red threads, but they are arranged in an orderly manner. The end of the red threads is about fifty meters long, and the same goes for both ends. People who want to find a marriage partner go to the end of the red threads, pick a red thread that they like, and then pull it from the beginning to the end to reveal who is at the other end of the red thread.