While Luo Song and Tao Bihong were chatting, a girl in her early twenties came to them with a flower basket in her hand and said with a smile, "Handsome guy, buy one for your girlfriend."

Flower it!”

"Uh... you made a mistake, we are not the kind of relationship you thought." Luo Song explained quickly.

"It doesn't matter if you're not your girlfriend. You can also send flowers to ordinary friends." The girl promoted.

"This..." Luo Song glanced at Tao Bihong and saw that she was staring at the flowers in the flower basket. He scratched his head and asked, "How much does one cost?"

"58 yuan a piece." The girl said with a smile on her face as she said I knew it.

"The flowers you sell are so expensive! Senior, let's go!" Tao Bihong said suddenly.

"Give me one." Luo Song did not listen to Tao Bihong and said to the girl selling flowers.

"drop."

After scanning the QR code to pay, Luo Song took a packaged rose from the flower seller.

"Handsome beauty, I wish you both happiness!" When the flower seller saw that the deal was concluded, she did not hesitate to speak and sent a blessing to Luo Song and Tao Bihong when she left.

Watching each other leave and looking for the next selling target, the two people suddenly fell silent.

Luo Song and Tao Bihong stood there, looking at each other secretly, feeling an indescribable sense of tension... They felt that every inch of their bodies were tense, and they didn't know where to put their hands or how to speak.

Maybe if you speak at this time, your voice will tremble and become distorted, right?

"Senior, you are so stupid. The flowers this person is selling are obviously at random prices." Tao Bihong finally spoke.

"Hmm...I know, but I think you seem to like it..." Luo Song said to himself in his heart, with a hesitant expression on his face.

He was thinking about what to say at this time, but his mind was mostly blank. In the end, he could only say, "Do you want this flower?"

Tao Bihong first looked at the flowers in Luo Song's hand, then looked into his eyes, with a bright smile on her face, "Yeah."

Luo Song handed the flower in his hand to Tao Bihong. After the other party took it, he said, "Let's keep moving forward!"

So the two of them walked forward and walked half a street. Along the way, they saw many loving couples holding hands while shopping.

Tao Bihong, who was holding the flower in her hand, blinked and suddenly said, "Senior, how about... let's hold hands too?"

After saying that, she quickly added, "Try that feeling."

When Luo Song heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He was stunned and his thoughts were in a mess.

"Senior!" Tao Bihong saw that Luo Song was as unresponsive as a blockhead. She endured the shyness in her heart and shouted softly.

"Oh, hold on, then...how long should we hold on?" After Luo Song asked this question, he thought about it and wished he could punch himself for the stupid words.

Tao Bihong's ears turned red when she heard this, and she whispered, "Try holding it for a minute!"

"Just one minute!" Luo Song muttered to himself, and then said, "Okay."

Having said this, neither of them moved.

Tourists were constantly coming and going around them, and the shopkeepers selling snacks were shouting at passers-by. Luo Song and Tao Bihong felt like everyone was looking at them.

The fact is that some passers-by will indeed cast their eyes on them, but it is far from exaggerated. The main reason why these passers-by cast their eyes on them is because these people just overheard the conversation between the two people and found it very interesting.

Luo Song and Tao Bihong continued to walk forward, staring straight ahead and getting very close.

Luo Song, who had never been in love, was heartbeating faster and faster. Suddenly, he felt Tao Bihong's hand touch his own, and there was a delicate and cold touch on his hand. At this moment, he unconsciously reached out and grabbed Tao Bihong's hand.

Living.

"The weather in the mountains is so cold!" Luo Song, who actually felt the temperature was fine, babbled nonsense in order to cover up his inner nervousness.

"It's a little cold." Tao Bihong, whose ears were even redder, responded.

"Your hands are a bit cold too." Luo Song pondered for a moment and said.

"The weather here is too cold, and I haven't gotten used to it yet." Tao Bihong replied, "Senior, your hands are quite warm."

"Yeah." Luo Song didn't know what to say anymore.

Girls' hands are completely different from boys'. Tao Bihong's fingers are especially slender, soft when held, and the skin is smooth and greasy. When holding it, there is a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

Luo Song's breathing rhythm changed. He felt that he was more nervous now than when he first followed the seniors in the Superpower Management Bureau to perform a mission.

"How do you feel?" Seeing that Luo Song didn't speak, Tao Bihong took the initiative to ask.

"I don't know." Luo Song said.

"Think about it."

"Your hands are very soft."

"Comfortable?"

"fine."

"What do you mean okay?" Tao Bihong asked with a smile.

"It's quite comfortable." After Luo Song finished speaking, he immediately threw the question back, "What about you?"

"refuse to answer."

"..."

Luo Song turned his head and glanced at Tao Bihong. He saw that Tao Bihong's face seemed a little red, and then he quickly looked away. Tao Bihong had already noticed it and glanced at him.

"Ahem." Luo Song coughed twice and racked his brains to find a topic and said, "School will start soon."

"Yes! The summer vacation goes by so fast. If you don't pay attention, most of it has passed by." Tao Bihong thought and said, "When the new semester starts, I won't have much time to play with you, senior."

"Huh?" Luo Song seemed to have noticed something, but Tao Bihong smiled and said nothing.

"I usually have time on weekends," Luo Song said.

"But I might not have time!" Tao Bihong glanced at him quickly.

"Oh." Luo Song replied blankly.

"Hey, senior, this person is really..." Tao Bihong buttoned her head with the other hand holding the flower. The hand she and Luo Song were holding hadn't moved for a long time. She felt that the hand no longer belonged to her.

By myself.

"Senior, have you ever told your parents that you were injured while performing a mission?" Tao Bihong asked again.

"Said."

"How did they react?"

"It was silent for a few seconds."

"That's it?"

"Yeah." Luo Song paused and said after hesitation, "Later, my mother left, and only my father was left chatting with me. I know she went back to her room to cry secretly."

"Auntie, she..."

"Although she is worried that I will encounter danger when I go on a mission, she is very supportive of me becoming an investigator... After all, when I was a child, I dreamed of becoming an investigator when I grew up. Now that I have such an opportunity, I will not give up easily.

." Luo Song said with a smile.

After talking about his own affairs, Luo Song asked, "What about you? I feel like your parents are not very strict with you!"

"Me? My parents are also very nice."

"..."

"Oh, senior, what are you talking about? They usually treat me like free rein. I never like anyone to control me, and no one can control me."

"..."

"Hehe, okay, I didn't tell the truth. My parents were very strict with me before I went to college. It's okay now! As long as I tell them where I'm going in advance." Tao Bihong said with a smile.

She felt Luo Song holding her hand with slight force... as if he was punishing her for not telling the truth in the first place.

So she immediately squeezed it back with all her strength, and secretly glanced at Luo Song's expression from the corner of her eye. To her disappointment, Luo Song didn't seem to feel any pain. At this moment, she felt like using her own two hands to

The urge to pinch.

Keep walking along this street and you will deviate from the center of Yanshan Ancient Town. There are fewer and fewer tourists on the road and it is getting quieter and quieter.

The doors of the ancient buildings on both sides are closed tightly, and the lanterns hanging in front of the doors cast bright yellow light, making the bluestone road very charming...

Luo Song thought that perhaps several minutes had passed. It wasn't until he walked around and almost reached the stream that the number of tourists started to increase again.

"Senior, do you want to fall in love?" Tao Bihong suddenly asked.

"ah?"

"I'm asking if you want to fall in love?" Tao Bihong repeated it again, and then she said, "I'm just asking because I'm curious. Senior, don't get me wrong!"

"..."

If you didn't say that, I wouldn't think that way! What did she mean at this time? It couldn't be... Luo Song thought for a long time, and finally answered honestly, "I don't know."

His mind is blank now, and love is so foreign to him. He has not had many friends of the opposite sex since he was a child.

Although Luo Song was very moved, he knew that he needed to calm down and think, but don't think that he misunderstood the other party's meaning, which would be embarrassing then.

"Tao Bihong, we... still..."
To be continued...