His faint thin lips curved into a shallow arc: "A woman with her own independent career is attractive, I won't ask you to do housework, there are some things I can hand over to the part-time worker, I just want to have a person waiting for me in this world, a woman waiting for me under an orange lamp in front of the window, it's OK." ”

Hearing him say this, I was still a little moved, I listened to it alone for so long, I used to fall asleep on the sofa, fortunately, and my mother gave me a warm bed; Even after being kicked out of the house by my mother, this loneliness is sometimes more profound.

Maybe the taste of loneliness is too uncomfortable, the huge city, the vast sea of people, going around and around, maybe the requirements of love have been lowered and cannot be lowered, leaving only the last warmth.

I said politely: "You have also seen my conditions, maybe compared with the celebrities and ladies you usually come into contact with, I am not as capable as them, and I am not a great beauty in the traditional sense." ”

He propped his elbows on the table, his gaze from my forehead to my chin: "Skin like condensed fat, barely passing, delicate facial features, barely passing, virtuous temperament, failing, savage girlfriend, excellent, beautiful as a flower, excellent, but like this kind of high-class pedestrian street grab a handful, but I like it, because, interesting." ”

I was dumbfounded: "Interesting?"

He said: "There was a topic that was discussed, saying that you are an online novelist, an online novelist, and in my eyes you are an interesting soul, and when you talk about that, I think you should be the woman I am looking for, and I am willing to be the male protagonist in your book." ”

"Online novels are all against the sky, comparing themselves to having eighteen kinds of martial arts, beautiful as flowers, and captivating the city and the country, and from now on, it may be the Meituan riding a motorcycle or an aunt selling vegetables. Don't be too serious, maybe you're just curious. ”

"Interesting soul and beautiful skin, you know? ”

It's really a man who can talk, and I couldn't help but smile: "So if you're so good, why don't you have a girlfriend?

"Work is too busy, and there are very few female colleagues in our circle, even if there are female colleagues are not my cup of tea, I believe in fate, we can meet through such an old-fashioned way of blind date, there are ancient matchmakers, parents' orders, I think I like the quality you have, such as kind, direct, funny, so I want to pursue you very seriously, of course, if you feel disgusted, I will not force you, we can try to date, you may think I am too anxious, then take your time, you can try to understand me, although I have many shortcomings, but there are also many advantages, I believe you will feel that I am a worthy person。 ”

I was completely speechless by his powerful logic, and said, "I know you must be a good man." ”

"Wait, don't send me a good guy card at this time, I know that if a lady says, 'You're a good man,' she's basically vetoing this man." ”

I was amused by him.

My car was still under repair, so he drove me back to my dorm after dinner. SITTING IN HIS SAPPHIRE BLUE BUGATTI, THE CAR IS VERY STABLE, JUST LIKE HIS POLITE PERSONALITY.

He played the CD, and a low, melancholy male voice swirled around in the small space.

The green light came on, and when Matthew Lane sang "I must go the othe."

way", I suddenly woke up, the car had already driven into the outer ring, and I was a little strange: "The dormitory is in the opposite direction from the current one?"

He couldn't help but curl his lips: "You don't go to bed before 9:00, do you? ”

"I have a very important plan for tomorrow. ”

"Anyone who has been there will be happy, and no amount of planning will be as good as this one. ”

I couldn't help but laugh: "Are you sure you won't take me to elope to the ends of the earth, and then love me to death?"

He raised his head and smiled, and raised his left hand cooperatively: "I swear, until the sea is dry and the rocks rot." ”

The car circled all the way up, and finally stopped in a 5A scenic spot on a suburban mountain, and I was surprised: "Isn't it going to be closed at night here?"

"Can't help but stay overnight. This is my friend's business, and I'm not going to bet you on here without paying for it. ”

This 5A scenic spot is a very famous scenic spot in our local area, and I have never been here because I am too homely. When I went in, I found that it was a boutique resort. A pair of light-colored lanterns in front of the door, the halo ripples, shining on the steps and the door pedals, and it is indistinguishable in the moonlight.

Under the leadership of the waiter, quietly and silently break through the silence of deep winter.

Under the winter moon, the green tile glazed building, with a palace lamp hanging outside the window, crosses the royal aristocratic covered bridge, and then climbs the stairs as if passing through the old time.

I asked Tang Youyan curiously: "This place is really beautiful, there is a certain sense of familiarity? It seems that I have really crossed into the court of a certain dynasty." ”

Tang Youyan whispered in my ear: "You are right to feel this way, let's see if it is > clip from the movie first?"

I fixed my eyes and couldn't help but be a little excited when I recalled the grand and gorgeous palace scenes in the film: "Wow, sure enough, the prince played by Jay Chou is running in this corridor with a sword......"

Tang Youyan looked at me with a good smile: "You are from an advertising design background, if you were asked to make an advertisement, what type would you make? ”

I stopped to take a look at the scenery around me, sneered, and turned my head to ask him, "I said that you would be scared, right?"

A smile overflowed on Tang Youyan's lips: "You say." ”

"This place is antique, there is a director Zhang Da who has already filmed a drama about the royal family, if I shoot it, extinguish a few palace lights, but I can shoot the original >," I smiled, "Are you afraid?"

With his thoughts, he reached out and plucked the hairpin off the back of my head.

I didn't expect him to do this, I let out a soft "hey", and the soft black silk poured down like water, and I knew that my own hair was as shiny as pure black satin. Silent waves in the air.

He curled up a strand of hair at the right time, and his eyes were deep: "This is what a Chinese ghost story should look like." ”

Ahem, the capitalists are flirting with their sisters.

Caught off guard, I almost hurriedly leaned on the pillars, stood firmly on the placket of my clean clothes, and tried my best to calm down: "Bah, baba, childish words, good luck." At night, don't talk about this, I'm scared. ”

He smiled, said nothing, reached out and took my hand, leading me all the way to the sandalwood tea table. The huge floor-to-ceiling glass just can see the night view under the mountain, and there is a feeling of falling into the fairy platform, which is full of the artistic conception of "a little light to take care of the waves, and the shisha is sparse and the moon is bright".

"Qingcheng Mountain Hairy Tip?" he asked me as if he were a gentleman.

I nodded.

I remember the first time I had a blind date, I ordered a Qingcheng Maojian tea, and I thought he had it in mind at that time. What a man with a heart as fine as a hair.

Tea drinking in such a place is secondary, so quiet that it doesn't look like a prosperous imperial capital, the moonlight is everywhere, and the residual snow shining on the eaves leaks sparsely. The paper red palace lamp on the head of the corridor is swaying in the deep winter, there is a faint sound of pipa, and the soft Suzhou Pingtan is faintly heard.

The barrier sounded ethereal like a fairy.

Qingcheng Maojian is fragrant, the sound of the commentary is ethereal and ethereal, the Suzhou accent is entangled~ sympathetic, and the waiter describes the meaning of the song on the side:

"A city on the bank of the Qinhuai River, the sound of singing on the bank, the swallow in front of the hall in Wuyi Lane, the deep spring of the street industry, a section of Suzhou embroidery palace, a curtain of rain, I am the person in the story. Stroll through the garden and wait leisurely, and encounter a colorful life - "The words are fragrant and glutinous, and the sound is embedded in the heart."

I couldn't help but sigh: "It's good, I really feel that on the moonlit night of Qinhuai, did the man in the long shirt and the woman wearing the cheongsam also meet here? Is the red sleeves swaggering on the riverside? The so-called 'the ancients don't know today's moon, this month used to shine on the ancients', we are looking at the story of the past, I don't know when, we have also become the story of the person, may I ask, what is the name of the song?"

Waiter: We introduced this song as the famous love song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" in Su Pingzhong.

I sat lazily on the chair of Huanghuali, immersed in this beautiful artistic conception. I was staring at the night sky with half-open and half-closed eyes, half-awake and half-dreaming, but I knew that Tang Youyan was looking at me.

The corners of Tang Youyan's lips hooked slightly: "What are you thinking in your heart?"

I smiled lightly, my eyes as clear as a mirror: "I'm just happy to let my mind wander freely, what about you?"

"I'm looking at you. "His attitude is calm and uninhibited.

I looked at him sideways, and my eyes swept through the shallow waves, moving and blurry, as if the man was in the middle of the mountain.

"Don't get too deep into the play, be careful that I won't let you turn back one day," I didn't start naturally, exhaled softly, and said to him with a smile: "How did you find such a nice place?"

"Once I entertained friends from outside my country", he said slowly, with a smile in his eyes, "I want them to feel the local culture of China, but my foreign friends feel that it is quiet here, here, they talk about Hollywood, NBA and rock, and there is a feeling of 'mourning pear steamed food'. ”

"Yes, such a good place, you should bring people who like to come," I bowed my head and smiled, "The two of us are also 'mourning pear steamed food'." ”

He curled his lips and changed the subject very gentlemanly: "Do you know how to skate?"

I smirked at the fact that skating was one of the great joys of childhood life for us northern kids. Whenever the cold winter comes, these children are looking forward to ice skating, and at that time we played all kinds of tricks on ice skating, although we couldn't do it about Guan Ying rotating 360 degrees in the air and landing perfectly. But it's also a competition, who skates faster, who will run the hill, who will pick up the opposite coin first, the movement is ugly, the posture is not graceful, but it is also a fun part of our childhood.

So I told him about the winter when we were young, and about the fun stories of our skating childhood, including the fact that we used our skates as weapons to fight, and he listened with great interest.

When I was 16 years old, I never skated again for a lot of reasons, and he teased me, "This is a great opportunity today?"

"Wow!" I couldn't help laughing, "without any tools, can there be a skating space here?"

"The resort is always equipped with skates and other tools, and I remember that there was a lake outside, and after the eighth day of the lunar month, the lake was already as cold as the floor. ”

I was ready to move, just like the reading party, teachers and parents forbade going to the river to skate, repeatedly forbidden, and even threatened us that we would fall into the ice hole, but my friends and I still secretly go skating every year, it is a feeling that teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, the more hidden, the happier it is.