When a person is young, don't meet someone who is too amazing for you, one turn of her will take away everything you have, either the rest of your life will be her, or the rest of your life will be memories.

On that day's blind date, Wang Maoyong's face was full of smiles, if you don't consider the problem of money, his son's height of one meter eight is already rare in the south, his face is delicate and handsome, he is humble and polite, a talent, and his son has a great chance of winning on a blind date.

Wang Shiyi did not resist his father's arrangement, and his father's happiness was the greatest happiness in his life!

They went out early, Wang Maoyong led his son to the matchmaker's house together, walking in the mountain road of Chung Mountain, Wang Shiyi's mind was the shadow of He Xueyi, thinking of the old hen soup she made for herself, and remembering her face distorted because of anger on Christmas Eve.

Is she okay now, will she come back for the Chinese New Year?

That day, the object of the blind date was really a beautiful girl, if he hadn't met He Xueyi, Wang Shiyi would definitely not refuse, but at this moment, he had He Xueyi in his heart, and he didn't know what to say to the arrogant girl in front of him.

"The girl works in Shenzhen!" said to Wang Shiyi with a smile, she was helping him find a topic.

"Do you work in Shenzhen?" Wang Shiyi asked in surprise when he heard that the girl had come back from Shenzhen, although the years of working in Shenzhen were short, he remembered them deeply.

"Well, I sell clothes in Luohu!" the girl happily agreed.

"I've been to the old street, and there are a lot of clothes there. Wang Shiyi suddenly remembered that before October 1, he and He Xueyi bought white couple's clothes at the east gate together, and then climbed the old things of Yangtai Mountain together.

"Do you know the old street?" the girl was surprised.

"Well, go buy clothes!" Wang Shiyi agreed.

"You guys are talented and beautiful, you are really a natural pair! Sitting in a pile, I look comfortable all over my body!" the matchmaker said with a smile next to her, afraid of being cold.

The girl stole a glance at Wang Shiyi, and Wang Shiyi sat in silence like a statue.

"Wang Shiyi, you go and pour a cup of hot water for the girl to drink!" Wang Maoyong commanded beside him, the first time they met, young men and women were shy, and adults must make more matches.

Wang Shiyi stood up, poured a cup of hot water for the girl, and gently handed it over.

The embarrassing blind date time finally passed, and after an hour of meeting, they didn't actually say a few words.

"The first meeting is like this, you can't let go, you leave a phone call for each other, and contact more in the future! Familiarize yourself, you will be fine!" Before leaving, the matchmaker asked for the girl's phone number and gave it to Wang Shiyi.

When Wang Shiyi left, the girl leaned against the door, looked at him affectionately, and watched him go away.

But when he returned home, Wang Shiyi didn't have the courage to call the girl, and asked the girl to go fishing in the Half Moon Reservoir with him.

Wang Shiyi just smiled lightly: "Marriage is predestined, we don't have that fate, I'm not worthy of others!"

"You're not right, people have never disliked you, it's because you don't give her a phone, you don't look down on people, his family said, you didn't call her, she started crying! Now someone else has introduced her to the official in the town as a daughter-in-law, it's a pity, it's a pity!" The matchmaker sighed incessantly.

He didn't call the blind date, and he didn't call He Xueyi.

The blind date object waited for his call, and He Xueyi also waited for his call. Love is too deep, easy to see scars, on Christmas Eve, after she smashed the perfume given to him by Wang Shiyi, Wang Shiyi scolded her for going too far, she was excited for a while, turned around and left.

She didn't expect Wang Shiyi to go back to her hometown of Chungcheng immediately, she was waiting for a phone call from him, and wanted to hear his explanation, why did she leave her job again? It was not easy to work part-time, he must have encountered something wronged, and there was a hurdle in his heart.

But winter passed, spring came again, and she didn't wait for Wang Shiyi's call.

But she won't blame him, there is no simplest communication, it proves that they are indeed inappropriate, long pain is better than short pain, Wang Shiyi did not contact herself, maybe he was right.

The pain is to stop the pain in the future, and whenever she thinks of Wang Shiyi, she always persuades herself to forget it.

Time passed in a vacuum, and summer slipped away in a flash, and with a burst of osmanthus fragrance, autumn came.

On this day, there was a strange guest in the Waiting café, his surname was Huo, and he liked to be called Mr. Huo.

"Sir, what kind of coffee do you need to order?" When Mr. Huo sat down in the café, a sweet voice rang in his ears.

He once went to the Hung Hom Stadium and listened to many popular celebrities, but he had never heard such a beautiful sound.

Mr. Huo then raised his head, and when he saw it, he was stunned, and what was standing in front of him was a woman wearing a coffee shop uniform, with a beautiful face, tall and tall, like a fairy.

He can be regarded as a person who has read countless people, and he has acted many times on the spot, but he has never seen such a beautiful woman.

He didn't expect that in an ordinary café, there would be such a stunning woman, staring at the girl with her eyes straight away, staying there, like a boring Bodhisattva statue.

"What kind of coffee do you need to order, sir?" the girl reminded again, thinking he hadn't heard clearly.

After a while, Mr. Huo came back to his senses. I thought to myself, such a stunning woman, it would be nice to be able to get to know her.

"Pretty girl, please bring us two cups of 'Brazilian coffee'!" Speaking Cantonese in Shenzhen, Mr. Huo always feels superior, just like people can speak English, there will be a sense of superiority in their hearts, although Mr. Huo can speak Mandarin, but as long as it is on the occasion, he can speak Cantonese.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I don't know Cantonese!" the beautiful waiter looked a little embarrassed.

If Mr. Huo's usual personality was followed, he would have impatiently blamed the service staff: "Dead hillbilly, rustic, I can't even understand Cantonese, I really don't know anything!"

But today, he regretted that he was not fluent enough in Mandarin, "Miss, it doesn't matter, I'm from Hong Kong, I do some business here in the mainland, I'm sorry, I can only speak a little Mandarin." Mr. Huo said with a smile on his face and in Mandarin.

On weekdays, people who come to the coffee shop to consume often have people who speak fluent Cantonese, but very few people take the initiative to say that they are Hong Kongers.

She had heard people say that Hong Kong people were very rich, so she wanted to see what was the difference between Hong Kong people and mainlanders, she looked at it seriously several times, but she didn't find any difference, and was wondering, the Hong Kong people said: "Everyone know me, my surname is Huo, you can call me Mr. Huo!"

"Hello Mr. Huo!" Regarding the surname Huo, He Xueyi has a little good impression, in his childhood, the TV about the generation of grandmaster Huo Yuanjia has always dominated the screen, Huo Yuanjia is the embodiment of justice, this Mr. Huo should also be a kind and polite person.

"May I ask what is Miss's name?" asked Mr. Huo eagerly, as if knowing her name would bring his relationship with her to a deeper level.

"My name is He Xueyi, and I was born when it snowed. He Xueyi said.

At the mention of snow, Mr. Fok, a Hong Kong native, was excited: "You look like Snow White, you are so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful girl as you!" When Mr. Fok said this, his eyes were fixed on her delicate face and did not let go.

As soon as He Xue recalled Mr. Huo's exaggeration, a red cloud flew on his face, and without saying anything, he turned around and left quietly.

From that day on, Mr. Huo often came here alone to drink coffee for recreation, and every time he came, as soon as he sat down, he would ask He Xueyi to make coffee by name.