Wen Ru's consultation room was already crowded, and after Song Jun bought Wen Ru for half a year, Wen Ru became more idle.

Song Jun is busy with business and rarely comes to the consultation room, and if he wants to come, he will make an appointment a day in advance.

Wen Ru is quiet, most of the time she stays in the consultation room to read the previous records, and occasionally walks around the nearby stores.

In addition to Wenru's "Dream Consultation Room" and Pianpian's "Fusheng Gallery", the coffee shop that is frequented by the owner Mr. Hu named "to pass the time".

Rather an unobtrusive name.

Even cats.

The cat's name is "hand hair", and as the name suggests, every time it is touched, it will leave a hand of hair, which is very obvious.

Mr. Hu is not surnamed Hu, but because he has a witty mustache on his rather handsome face.

Mr. Hu likes to study coffee beans, and spends most of his time grinding various coffee beans and filling cans after cans.

When there are guests, they make coffee, and when there are no guests, they take the cat teasing stick to tease the noble and cold fat cat, and it will take a long time for it to give a reaction, or give a glance and lick its paws, or turn its head and lazily flick its tail.

However, Wen Ru thinks that Hand Mao is just too lazy, and occasionally you call it by its name, and it will give you a rather disdainful look.

But it occasionally calls, delicate and sweet, soft and heart-warming.

Because of this, the people on this street are particularly fond of it.

Among them, the owner of the cake shop opposite the café is the most.

The owner of the cake shop is surnamed Yuan, called Yuan Yuan, as his name suggests, he is a slightly chubby girl, with some baby fat on her cheeks, her face and eyes are round, the whole person has a sweet taste, she has two dimples when she laughs, and her eyebrows and eyes are very cute.

The name of her cake shop is "Sweet Hour".

Because she likes a hand of hair, she often makes special cakes for it, and she is more enthusiastic than others when she sees a hand of hair, so the weight of the too lazy cat has risen for a while.

Mr. Hu doesn't mind getting fat on one hand, but he is very keen to force fat cats to exercise to lose weight, and Wen Ru thinks that he likes fat cats with a loveless appearance.

Wen Ru has seen it a few times and appreciates it very much. Indeed, the expression of the hair at that time was more pleasing than the soft cry.

Wen Ru's consultation room has been open here for two years, witnessing the process of two bosses "ravaging" fat cats, one feeding, and the other reducing "embarrassment".

So when she learned that the two bosses were together and decided to walk into the hall hand in hand, and received a wedding card, Wen Ru was not surprised at all.

And the flower girl when the two unobtrusive bosses got married was also very different, a hair dressed in silk lace with extra pink hair, although everyone knew that it was a blue child.

Well, it was a pretty nice day.

Wen Ru thought, bought a small cake from the cake shop and successfully obtained a special cake from the original boss, and then went straight to the coffee shop and ordered a cup of coffee with a seven-fold discount.

In Mr. Hu's greeting, Wen Ru was so satisfied that she withdrew her hand, and after washing her hands on the side of the table, she received a noble look from the hair of her hand (probably meaning, the human hair of the fish lips is a supreme gift, and you dare to dislike it!), and left with a smile on her coffee.

After that, how did the original boss and Boss Hu have to use their mobile phones to send lingering love messages on the street just a few steps away, Wen Ru refused to watch.

A few steps further down is the flower shop.

Unlike most transparent florists, the décor of this florist is quite special, like a miniature garden.

The hundred-year-old trees outside the door are fully utilized, and the staggered but not cluttered hanging all kinds of potted plants and decorated with strings of lights in the shape of water droplets are particularly touching at night.

There is a gurgling stream in the yard, a small hill planted with dwarf fruit trees, and a few brightly colored fish in the stream where the flowing water converges.

There are a wide variety of fresh and beautiful flowers in the house, which are pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

The smell of flowers, the sound of running water, the sense of smell, sight and sound are all enjoyable.

But if it is even more special, it is that the owner used to be a customer of Wen Ru, named 玊 (sù) 袅.

The girl was born beautiful, her facial features were bright and bright, and she was gentle and quiet when she smiled, and she felt a little bit of good time.

When Wen Ru saw her, she was not what she is now, she was like a hedgehog at that time.

He has doubts and a bad feeling for everything.,Wrap yourself tightly and invulnerable.,Stiff and resolute to refuse all care.。

It is not Wen Ru's credit that he is so quiet and peaceful now.

Wen Ru just provided her with a place to rest, she didn't want to communicate with Wen Ru, and Wen Ru didn't urge her, Gu Zi looked at the notes, and occasionally drew a few strokes on a whim.

Such an attitude is naturally cold, but Xuan Yuan feels that it is just right, she doesn't want to listen to the comfort and care of others, and they think that they are considerate and careful, and they don't remind her of her inadequacy again and again.

Yes, compared to most people, Xuan Xuan is incomplete, just like her surname, jade has flaws, no matter how good it is, there are flaws (Xuan Yuan's original words).

Xuanxuan accidentally injured her leg and finally had to amputate her leg, each of them had a family relationship, and her parents who were cold came to care and comfort after knowing it, and her classmates and colleagues who were not very close also came to care, even if she was a stranger, she would feel pity and emotion when she saw her......

She didn't need any of these comforts, she was helpless and desperate and had to be released by their sympathy, her emotions became more and more cold and irritable, and they were frightened by her shrewd appearance, and the more sympathy she looked, the more embarrassed she looked under her sharpness.

Who wants to put a hot face on a cold ass?

It's not a very intimate relationship.

It's just that people who know each other are concerned about it.

The generosity and brightness of the past are gone, and Xuanxuan's impression is only sharp and mean, and because of her disability, she will be a little more accommodating, and sigh behind her back, "It's a pity." ”

What is a pity?

Xuan Xuan smashed another cup and scared away the people who came to condole.

Listening to the nurse's advice, "The patient is depressed and not suitable for visiting. ”

Xuan Xuan chuckled and swept all the beautifully packaged condolences on the table to the ground, and the shrill voice interrupted the conversation outside, and the people outside looked at each other in embarrassment.

The caretaker hurriedly came in and packed up the pieces, and he had to leave quietly.

There was only one person left in the ward.

"Finally quiet. Xuan Xuan thought, turning her head to look out the window, and there were scars of varying shades on her wrists.

The iron bars embedded in the windows make it look like a prison.

The first time Wen Ru saw her was after she smashed the lunch box, and the soup and water were spilled all over the ground, looking greasy and messy.

And she looked at the frightened and frightened looks of others with an expressionless face, and her eyes were shattered pain.

Half a year has passed since I left, and it has become winter. There is no need to clean up the fallen leaves, most of the trees in the temple are bald, and thick straw mats are tied to the branches.

The food in the temple is gradually based on soup, and often, it is the most eaten to see it, but the martial arts practice on weekdays is not lazy, flexible and strong, and has a smiling face, laughing at people, very pleasing, the master in charge of the spoon is always willing to give him more meals.

These days, the seven deliriums and the few people have become closer and closer, and even though they have seen too much, the seven deliriums will still be surprised by the amount of food they have seen.

The bottom of the mountain gradually became lively, and the sound of gongs and drums and lion dances often spread to the mountain, and the sesame oil money and pilgrims also increased.

On the day of the New Year's holiday, the temple made vegetarian dumplings, and a few little monks took the seven delusions to the back mountain to enjoy the lanterns and fireworks.