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Chapter 133 The Illusion of Chaos

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    There are two very individual shops on this street, separated by only a hundred meters.

    One shopkeeper is a beautiful and stylish girl, and the other shopkeeper is a handsome and handsome boy.

    Like in a romantic love story, they tied the knot, and they already have a very cute little doll.

    The first person I met was this girl at a handicraft market.  In other shops, there are beautiful handmade skirts, bags, jewelry, baskets, plush toys Only in front of her are rows of steam insects.  Of course, I didn't know that this kind of handmade product had such a cool name at that time.

    Abandoned circuit boards, fine mechanical watch parts Insects with different expressions are built.  In fact, these of hers are not steam insects in the true sense, because no real insects are used.  All the wings, legs, body, and even the thin tentacles are made of scrap metal, which is equally exquisite and has a very special and cool tension.

    Such a good-looking girl, wearing a plaid shirt and denim overalls, proudly introduces these, which were made by her friends.  With that smile, she knew at the time that she must be talking about an unusual friend.

    At that time, I bought a snail and an ant, and added her WeChat.

    She doesn't post photos often in her circle of friends, and occasionally there will be one or two, always in a very proud tone: He made another super cool

    Later, I saw the wedding photos she posted. In the old house in the alley that has preserved its original state, the black and white wedding photos, in the exciting light and shadow, are a very well-matched couple.

    Later, she opened a shop by herself. On the bright yellow wall at the corner of the street, there are all kinds of beautiful accessories and earrings designed by herself Of course, there are also those cool bugs.

    And he also has his own bicycle workshop. The bicycles he assembles are cool and stylish, and they are definitely the most conspicuous existence in the busy city streets.

    This time I went to her store, but she was not there, so I bought a pair of round leather earrings and left.  It was also the first time I walked 100 meters and walked into the boy's bicycle shop.

    When you walk in, you can't help but wow.

    It's not the kind of clean and meticulous, where everything is hung neatly and arranged in an orderly manner.  Instead, rows of bicycle seats of various colors and styles hang from the walls.  Bicycle wheels of different sizes are lined up and hanging overhead.

    Seven or eight assembled bicycles were hung from the ceiling, and it seemed easy for tall people to come in.  But if you touch it, it's nothing, the wheel will spin, which is very beautiful.

    As far as the eye can see, there are stylish and interesting backpacks, car baskets, helmets colorful, without repeated styles, all over the wall, high and low, each of which looks good.

    Tools and accessories are piled up in different corners. It should look messy, but it doesn¡¯t feel messy, which is very contradictory and strange.

    The huge wooden board is covered with various drawings, orders, n times full of urgent notes

    ? Asked about the price of assembled bicycles, interesting coffee cup holders, car locks that are difficult for thieves to get, bells He explained patiently, but was always serious and restrained.

    Seeing the earrings on my ears, he paused.  I said I just bought it in that yellow-walled shop, and he immediately laughed.

    This kind of smile, sigh, I don't know how to describe it.

    It is the one I like very much in my heart, the one that I can't hold back when I think about it, and it will overflow immediately no matter how I cover it up.

    It is the two people who have been blessed, and they will definitely continue to be happy.

    In addition, why is the messiness of others beautiful.  And mine, always a mess?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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