Volume I_Chapter 44 Literary Coffee
It's so weird.
From listening to the driver's explanation just now, it makes people feel strange, and now the words of the greeter make Xia Qing even more incomprehensible.
It is conceivable that to be able to contract this bamboo forest and open a tavern, the proprietress is not short of money, and there seems to be an endless stream of customers.
And tonight, there are not many cars nearby, and most of them must be turned away by the so-called problem.
There is a sense of fun in the strange.
Xia Qing grinned, "You ask." ”
The welcome lady gave a bright smile and asked, "If there is a woman you once loved deeply who hurt you, and now you see her again, what do you want to say and do?" ”
This problem, like the rain tonight, came unexpectedly.
The expression on Xia Qing's face became very weird, and an infinite sadness welled up in his heart.
Even if he has lived as a prodigal son in the past few years, he still can't escape the torture of the rainy day, and now he can't answer this question.
"I'm sorry. Xia Qing spit out two words and wanted to leave.
"Why don't you answer, sir?" asked the hostess.
Xia Qing paused, turned around and responded: "I can't answer this question, because I can't imagine this scene, and I don't want to imagine it, at least, I don't think it's worth it to use this matter as a bargaining chip to enter the tavern." ”
As soon as Xia Qing's voice fell, a voice came from Miss Ying's Bluetooth headset, and she hurriedly shouted: "Sir, you can go in, I wish you a good time." ”
Well?
Is this the answer that the other party wants?
Xia Qing's curiosity couldn't help but increase, and after nodding, he took the umbrella of the welcome lady and walked deeper alone.
After walking about 500 meters, a three-storey retro-style tavern appeared in front of it, which looked like it was made of wood, and there were two big red lanterns hanging at the door of the store, which were written with the words "Xun" and "Worry" respectively, which was antique and very beautiful.
"Welcome, sir. The two beautiful women standing at the door laughed in unison.
Xia Qing put away the umbrella and stepped up the wooden ladder, smiled at them, put the umbrella outside, and stepped in.
As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen wooden tables in this building, and there is a counter in front of it, which looks like an ancient inn as a whole, and the aroma of wine is overflowing, which is very intoxicating.
If there's one difference, it's the music playing in the store.
Perhaps tonight, because of the special rules of Friday, the tavern was a little empty at this time, with only seven or eight people in all, and each occupying a table, and no one at all, just drinking to sad music.
Xia Qing found a table at random and sat down, and the waiter quickly came over with a wine list, and did not speak, letting him choose by himself.
The wine list is stylish, but the names are quirky.
A song of broken intestines, dichlorvos, if you don't love me, die, etc., etc., everywhere exudes sadness and resentment.
It's really worrying, just looking at this wine list and listening to the music can't make people happy.
Xia Qing didn't want to be so sad, so he asked, "Is there any wine that makes people a little excited and happy, these are too sad." ”
Before the waiter could answer, the seven or eight customers around looked at Xia Qing at the same time, and there was the same disgust in their eyes.
"Get out of the Tavern, right now!" shouted someone.
Xia Qing was obviously at a loss, what did she do wrong?
Under Xia Qing's inquiry, the man's eyes were filled with tears, and he roared: "Do you know why this place is called 'Seeking Worries'? The artistic conception and atmosphere here are consistent with the hearts of people like us, and they resonate, so we like to come, even if a glass of wine costs thousands on weekdays, we are not tired of it!"
Xia Qing was stunned.
He seemed to understand the meaning of this tavern a little.
There are some people who have deep sorrows in their hearts that cannot be resolved, so in a state that cannot be escaped, if there is a place that matches the state of mind, it is undoubtedly very fascinating.
At least they don't seem out of place, and they seek this feeling of being one with the atmosphere.
And Xia Qing said that this was too sad, enough to make people jump.
This kind of person, to put it bluntly, is a pseudo-literary coffee, and it is the most despicable type of person in Xia Qing.
However, this is someone else's freedom, Xia Qing didn't argue anything, and chose to compromise for the first time, and finally ordered a cup of 'a song to break the intestines'.
The wine is ordinary wine, nothing special, just a high degree.
Drinking this cup of 'a song of broken intestines' and listening to the slow sad song, Xia Qing could not help but recall some of the past.
Over time, after a glass of wine, Xia Qing's eyes gradually filled with tears, but there was a smile on his face.
Tears in laughter may never be just 'tears of joy'.
At least at this moment, Xia Qing decided that he would never come to this tavern again.
Because he came here, he unexpectedly found that all his smiles in the past few years have not been able to hide the deep scars in his heart, and he has been deceiving himself for so long, and he was finally woken up by a rain and a tavern.
After drinking this glass of wine, Xia Qing got up on the spot and prepared to leave.
But just then, a waiter trotted over and said, "Sir, what is your surname?"
"Don't give your surname Xia, is there anything wrong? Xia Qing responded.
"Our hostess invites you to sit on the third floor. The waiter laughed.
What the?
Not only the other customers, but even Xia Qing himself was confused, he didn't do anything else except say that the names of these wines were very sad.
Immediately afterwards, the waiter said amazingly, "And the proprietress also explained, from now on, Mr. Xia can come over at any time, permanently free of charge, as long as you come, she will not see anyone!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The seven or eight customers around couldn't care about their sadness, and they were all very puzzled and even a little jealous.
People who like to come here may be because of their pseudo-literary art, but the existence of the proprietress is also a crucial temptation point.
No matter who it is, no matter how deep the background is, you may not be able to meet the proprietress of the proprietress so there is such a sense of mystery.
And now, Xia Qing, a person who is incompatible with the tavern, not only got an invitation, but also can see the proprietress if he wants to see him in the future?
"Is there a mistake?"
"Why is this? I've been here so many times and haven't seen the boss, is there anything special about him?"
"That's right, if the proprietress does this, isn't she afraid that the number of customers will be greatly reduced in the future?"
Everyone said very depressedly.
The waiter shrugged helplessly, "This is what the proprietress meant, and I don't know why." ”
Originally, Xia Qing had planned to leave, but in the end, he couldn't resist the mysterious temptation of the proprietress.
He wanted to see how beautiful this proprietress was, and how unforgettable she was!