Kanagawa Taoist College Students

The street lights on the street are bright and bright, and the lights in the various shops on both sides make the Myeong-dong at night a true Myeong-dong.

It is not inferior to the people in the daytime, and even seems to be more heated. The variety of snacks on the street is colorful and mouth watering.

Li Xuehao and his party have just finished eating, but they will not be tempted by street food, so shopping for shopping has become the biggest pleasure for the group.

As a fashion street in Seoul, Myeong-dong is like a chessboard. There are large and small alleys around this kilometer-long main street. On both sides of these roads, various high-end designer shops, clothing and footwear are gathered. , electrical appliances, groceries and cosmetics, everything.

Almost all the large shopping malls, department stores and various stores are equipped with Chinese-speaking staff. Only this point can be seen where the most powerful consumers come from.

Not only that, the Chinese logo is everywhere on the roadside neon lights. If you remove those Koreans, it is almost thought that this is not in South Korea, but in the streets of a lively city in China.

With Li Meixi, a local person, everyone will not walk the road. As they enter one store after another, each person has more and more bags, which is a shopping trip.

Li Xuehao is the most leisurely one. I don’t know if you are reluctant to buy something or have a tacit understanding. Everyone has not handed the bag on his hand to him.

Of course, he is happy, but he is also somewhat boring. For the girl, shopping is a sport that can forget all the troubles. For him, it is much more boring.

Followed by a long way, perhaps to see his interest is not high, Chiba Sayuri whispered: "Hao Erjun, if you are tired, then go back to rest."

"No, Sayuri, I am not tired." Li Xuehao knows that this is a euphemistic statement. In fact, it is equivalent to saying that if you are bored, you can do what you like. "It is better to buy things first, and when you go back, you will notify me." I look around."

"Good." Chiba Sayuri promised to come down.

Li Xuehao left alone, even the most savvy Yuji Yuko, who could not attend to him for a while, because she had already lost herself in a wide range of goods.

Leaving the big army, you don't have to follow a dozen girls to enter one store after another, you can move freely. This feeling is really a little easier.

The Myeongdong at night is more lively than during the day. The streets are full of people. Li Xuehao is only a humble member. He regards himself as an ordinary tourist, but he will not be bored.

The streets and alleys of Myeong-dong are well-connected, walking along, and an unusually lively place in front of him attracted his attention.

He walked over and found that among the three-story, three-story crowd, five or six girls in short skirts and short-sleeved t-shirts were dancing hot dances, and there was a man holding a microphone next to him. It is the "master of ceremonies" on the scene.

The girls who danced hot and spicy dances were not very old. Although they all had exquisite makeup, they were thicker, but they can all be seen, and they averaged in their early 20s.

Just look at it, Li Xuehao understands that this is similar to the "street art", not as professional as the combination performance of the island during the day.

Despite this, it attracted the attention of the people on the street. They were warmly welcomed from the crowds on the third floor and the third floor.

There is also a reason for this. The dancing girls don’t say that they are all beautiful, but the youthful invincible age, coupled with the coolness of the dress, is such a beautiful figure that is a beautiful landscape.

Most of the onlookers are males. There is no doubt that women, though women, have fewer.

Li Xuehao didn't have any wretched thoughts. He just appreciated it, but after watching it for a while, he planned to leave.

When he turned and went out, a figure hit it straight, because the left and right sides plus the back are all people, Li Xuehao did not avoid, was hit by the other side.

He did not move at all, but the other side was bounced directly and flew out and fell to the ground.

"It hurts!" The crisp female voice came, a girl, screaming at the painful head.

"Zhimei, are you okay?" Another figure ran over to lift her up and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." The girl who fell fell her head and seemed to have a slight concussion. She looked up and stared at the "culprit". "Hey, you hit someone, shouldn't you say sorry?" ?"

"I said sorry?" Li Xuehao frowned, this is a girl with heavy makeup, almost the same age as the dancing girls surrounded by the crowd, but the wicked first complained, obviously she ran into the initiative , actually let him apologize, is it against porcelain?

This is definitely not a malicious speculation, because just the other party is to deliberately hit him, Li Xuehao can be sure of this.

"Don't you say, don't I say that?" The girl glanced at him in disgust.

Li Xuehao feels more and more that he may actually encounter porcelain, and look at the other side's unrelenting posture. Next, he should discuss the issue of "compensation".

"Chi Mei, nothing to do." The companion who helped her up is also a girl. She doesn't seem to collude with her companions, otherwise she can't say such things.

"I can't just forget it. I have to know that I was knocked down." The girl did not care, and the companions around her did not speak, standing quietly.

Li Xuehao discovered that her companion, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, did not make too much makeup, but gave a refreshing and clean feeling. In particular, he looked at each other's looks familiar.

If he is someone he has seen, he can't forget it, but he can be sure that he hasn't seen this black-rimmed girl, but why is it familiar?

"Hey, don't you apologize?" The girl who touched the porcelain looked at him and didn't seem to want to let him go. "Shuzhen, if he doesn't apologize, please trouble you to put the ten stalls in our school nearby." Several taekwondo predecessors came."

Shuzhen?

Li Xuehao automatically ignored the words behind her, but the name heard him in his heart, carefully looked at the girl with black-rimmed glasses, and finally understood why she would look at the other side and feel familiar, because of her looks, and fortunately, she loved her. Daughter Shu Jia has a bit like, plus her name, this is not the fortune to love Auntie's eldest daughter, Shuzhen?

This is a true science genius, the genius of any thing will be learned, I did not expect to meet her here so skillfully.