Chapter 17 Guests (Recommend, Collect)
So, Yueguan began a regular life of self-study at home during the day, going to work at school at night, and going home to sleep in the early morning, but fortunately she didn't live in the student dormitory, and the dormitory on campus was locked at 11 o'clock at night.
Life is plain and fulfilling.
And Bai Jiaojiao threw the teahouse to Yueguan, and she didn't know where she went, so she only left her a phone number and told her that she had something to call for.
Behind the bar in the hall, the owner of the teahouse put a wide Nanmu curly grass pattern inlaid jade ring chair, with a soft backrest and cushion inside, Yue Guan sat on it, reclined, lay horizontally and even the whole person nested in it is more than enough.
The reason why it is called the jade circle chair is because there is an adult palm-sized Hetian jade inlaid in the hollow place on the back of the chair, and she also itched her hand when she saw it for the first time, wanting to see if it was true or false, using such a large piece of jade is just to decorate a chair, and it is really arrogant.
It's just that the jade is too firmly embedded and didn't cut it off, Yueguan had to give up, there are all kinds of snacks on the coffee table with the same Nanmu texture next to it, and the Duobao Pavilion in the back has a lot of shabby pages of ancient books, Yueguan flipped through it casually, and there are even some lonely books that have long been lost, and any one of them is afraid that it will be sky-high to take it outside.
If it weren't for Bai Jiaojiao's repeated statement that this is a teahouse, she would definitely think that this is an antique pavilion just by virtue of this room full of valuable offerings.
Yueguan once again expressed her admiration for the owner of the teahouse in her heart.
Arrogant, really arrogant.
Yueguan was amazed while watching.
When she first came, everything was novel, and she looked around here and there to see all the tea rooms on the first floor, because Bai Jiaojiao didn't say that she could go up to the second floor, so she couldn't help but be curious.
Nested into the jade circle chair, the head was just flush with the bar table, Yueguan looked at all kinds of valuable objects, for fear that a thief would come in and steal the same, so in the first two days, she stood for two nights, and found that not to mention a person, not even a hair, and finally felt at ease to boldly nest in the Nanmu chair and play with herself.
Recently, Yueguan found a handbook from his youth in Professor Ye Lao's study, which recorded his cognition and attitude towards the human soul, and had a very unique insight.
When Yueguan found this manual, he was immediately attracted.
She didn't expect that the old professor who specialized in historical research would still be involved in this aspect, and she didn't finish reading it at home during the day, so she brought it with her when she came to the teahouse at night.
"Some scientists believe that the soul is a comprehensive form of the brain, that the soul exists, but only in living organisms, that is, in the human brain, and they believe that when life stops, the soul also dies, because the brain dies when life stops. ”
So what about the soul-eaters and the souls of Niu Niu that she saw?
Yue Guan thought and read down, "But so far, there is no evidence that there is life after death, and there is no evidence that there is no life after death. Next to it is written a line of small letters in parentheses: I privately believe that the soul must exist.
Seeing this, Yue Guan was stunned, does Professor Ye also think that souls exist?
At this time, a sentence interrupted her musings: "Hello, can you bring me a cup of tea?"
Yueguan looked up leisurely, and the face of a slightly rich and well-maintained woman came into view, with a melancholy expression, because the bar blocked part of the view, and from her perspective, the woman's head seemed to be hanging in the air.
She hurriedly stood up, her knee knocked down on the corner of the chair, and she didn't have to look at it, it must have been green.
When he stood up, he found that this person was small, and his shoulders were just over the table, so Yue Guan only had such an illusion when he looked over.
She was dressed quite exquisitely, her skin was delicate, her hands were clasped in front of her waist and abdomen, her nails were painted with pale red nail polish, and she carried a leather bag on her right arm.
"Ah, yes, what kind of tea would you like to drink?" For the first customer who came to the door in the past six days, Yue was very excited.
"It's like a dream. Her voice is also soft and delicate.
"Oh, okay, okay. Yueguan remembered that there was a tea called Fusheng Ruomeng in the back tea room, "I'll go get it for you." ”
Passing through the Gongyue Gate and the stairs on the right, you will go straight to the tea-making room, which is filled with bogu shelves, and the tea for the guests is placed on it.
Yueguan swept the rows of bottles and cans at a glance, and found a thin-mouthed bottle with a floating dream on the innermost Bogu shelf, uncorked and poured into the prepared teapot, the tea was clear, but there was a refreshing fragrance wafting out.
took a teacup of the same color and put it on the tray with the teapot, and Yue Guan walked out.
When I got out of the arch moon gate, I found that the guest who was standing in front of the bar was gone.
What about people?
Yueguan rushed forward a few steps, looked left and right, and finally saw a figure on the other side of the tea room.
It turned out that he had already sat down first.
At this time, the clock on the table rang twice, Yueguan looked at the clock, the hour hand on the front pointed to nine o'clock, and the reverse side was the beginning of the hour.
This teahouse is strange, the working hours are strange, the tea is strange, and the guests are even stranger.
Drinking tea at night, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sleep?
Yue Guan walked over with a plate, the guests chose a tea room called Bishui Pavilion near the window, there were two black painted plum blossom stools in a row on both sides of the tea table, she sat on one of the stools, in a daze, the leather bag was placed next to it, the gauze lamp on the wall emitted a soft light on her face, and her eyes looked more melancholy.
"Your tea. Yueguan placed the teapot and teacup in front of her.
The lady seemed to be awakened, looked at Yueguan and smiled, "Okay, thank you." ”
After speaking, he seemed to be stuck in his own world again, staring at the teapot in front of him, and stopped moving.
Yueguan waited for a few seconds with the tray, and when she saw that she looked lonely, she left behind Bai Jiaojiao's words of telling her to ignore the customer's tea, and couldn't help but speak: "Do you need me to pour tea for you?"
Hearing this, the man slowly moved his gaze, as if he had just noticed Yueguan, and nodded.
Yue closed the teapot and poured a cup, the tea was originally bright, and it was rendered amber by the dim light, and the water ripples were shining with brilliant light, which was very beautiful.
Looking at the cup of tea, the lady sat there again without moving.
What a strange guest. Yue thought about it and moved out with the tray so as not to disturb her.
As soon as Yueguan moved, the noble lady also moved.
She looked at Yue Guan with melancholy eyes and asked, "Can you talk to me with me?"
In fact, this person looks good and peugeot, in his thirties, his skin is well maintained, but there is a trace of fine lines at the corners of his eyes, leaving traces of time, and his earlobes are thick and big.
"Talk?" Yue Guan stopped moving out.
"Well, can you hear my story?" the man paused, and then added, "My name is Ziyi." ”