Chapter 52: The Bitter Tea Fragrance Strikes
It was concluded that Zeng Nan and Jiang Qujia were very happy, and the two beauties in their department volunteered to help in the kitchen, but Zeng Nan was just like playing karate washing and picking vegetables, Jian Fan looked at it and grinned, Jiang Dijia was also very interested, and even took the manganese steel kitchen knife to try whether it was sharp or not, so scared that Jian Fan snatched it down, so that he coaxed these two people who wanted to experience life out of the world.
Three or five plates of home-cooked stir-fry, six or seven cups of country brew, Jian Fan and Jiang Dijia, Zeng Nan ate with relish, Zeng Nan and Jiang Dijia were quite talkative during the banquet, from the essentials of yoga movements learned that day, talked about how the color matching of the design yoga clothes can reflect the graceful figure of the students, and talked about the anecdote of a new sister, seeing that the two of them have the potential to become best friends. Zeng Nanzhi came today, and he definitely didn't come to eat. seems to be willing to be the light bulb between himself and Jiang Dijia, and during the banquet, he always hinted that Jian Fan was holding the vegetables, and occasionally made fun of them, all of which pulled the two together.
After eating, before cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Zeng Nan immediately shouted for Jian Fan to send the two sisters, and deliberately gave the car keys to Jian Fan, sat in the back seat, pushed Jiang Dijia into the passenger seat, and waited until he got out of the car in Shengtang. Holding on to the car window, he squeezed his eyebrows and said goodbye to Jian Fan. I told him that Jiang Dijia must be sent home safely.
Although this expression and words are a bit fake, this time, Jian Fan's good impression of Zeng Nan has really increased dramatically.
There was only time left for the two of them to spend alone, and it was deliberately created by Zeng Nan. Jian Fan drove the car slowly on the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar street, the colorful city was full of lights, and quietly glanced at Sister Jiang in the passenger seat several times, she hadn't seen her for a few days, she was still so reserved and steady, and the same familiar feeling had a few wisps of strangeness, and occasionally looked at each other and smiled, and the two seemed to be a little less embarrassed between the intimacy.
It's so beautiful" Jian Fan's heart secretly praised, the goose-egg-shaped Xiu'an delicate face didn't seem to have a trace of fireworks at all, and occasionally after a glimpse of the beauty from the lights and shadows of the car window, there was always a feeling of amazement, which always made Jian Fan feel itchy in his heart as always, every time he was like seeing it for the first time, every time he had the urge to hold Sister Jiang and kiss and caress wantonly, and every time he would look forward to it for a long time, his clothes slipped off, After the long skirt fades, the kind of blood-soaked scene that may be born, I think like this when I don't see it, and I suppress this thought every time I see it. The first and only time in his life made Jian Fan feel very obscene and dirty"
Yo, is this love? or is it just **!? Jian Fan couldn't tell how he felt about Jiang Dijia.
After crossing the riverside road and entering the university town, along the boulevard on the side of the main building of Shanbei University, there were couples strolling, and when the car drove by, Jian Fan couldn't help but look at the carefree days of primary school students has long been a thing of the past, but this kind of life looks very desirable no matter what time it is. Looking sideways, Jiang Dijia was also leaning on the car window and looking out the window, Jian Fan said casually: "The environment in this place is really good, unlike the business school, which is only an old building with a cement floor, and there is not even a tree, some of my high school classmates went to school here, and I envied them at that time."
"Stayed for a long time and it was all the same there. Jiang Dijia turned around, and there was no expression in the shadows, this was the first time he opened his mouth when he got into the car and was about to reach his goal, but he was surprised when he opened his mouth: "Jian Fan, I resigned." β
"What?" Jian Fan was slightly stunned: "The newspaper office is not very good." β
"Actually, I don't really like that job. It's not up to me.
I want to do something simple, something I love. Jiang Bianjia said as if he was asking. β
"Don't have any suggestions?"
"Hehe" I'm all fools at work, what advice can I have. β
Jian Fan said something casually, and Jiang Dijia chuckled. The car stopped abruptly in front of the familiar unit building, and only hesitated for a moment. Jian Fan heard Jiang Dijia's hand click open the car door, and his heart chuckled, a little lost, perhaps, the two of them will never be able to return to the previous intimate and intimate relationship.
Jiang Dijia seemed to hesitate to get out of the car, but he stuck his head back and said with a smile: "Have you sat at home? It's been so long." I didn't even invite you to the house for a cup of tea. β
"This, is this appropriate?" Jian Fan muttered, almost inaudible, stretching his neck to look at Sister Jiang's friendly smile. I don't know what this means.
"I'm alone, come up. Jiang Dijia invited without saying anything and patted the car door. Jian Fan got out of the car strangely, and the two of them held each other, very casually, just like the residents here, and went to Jiang Dijia's house for the first time.
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This time she was a little nervous, and even went upstairs absentmindedly and stepped on the wrong step and almost fell, Jiang Dijia giggled, as if she was particularly funny. led Jian Fan to the third floor, opened the door, turned on the light, and changed his slippers. After saying a casual visit, he happily entertained him, carried the tea tray under the coffee table, held the tea set in the cupboard, and inserted the electric kettle, and placed it in an orderly manner.
Hey?, I really want to drink tea, sitting on the sand, Jian Fan looked at the naked Sister Jiang strangely, but Jiang Dijia chuckled and said: "Every time my father's friend comes, I make tea, Jian Fan, what's wrong with you today?"
"I!?nothing?" Jian Fan said.
Jiang Dijia smiled and deliberately asked: "No, I usually keep talking, why don't you talk like gold today, I don't seem to have seen you so deep?"
"Heh, I don't know what to say"
Jian Fan replied, to be honest, Jiang Dijia smiled, as if everything was in plain sight, and it was not revealed, as if the two of them had not been embarrassed before, but changed the topic with a smile and said: "The water has to wait for a while, come, I'll show you my house"
Just like looking for something and a topic to eliminate the embarrassment between the two, Jiang Dijia stretched out her hand to look at Jian Fan and visited in this small space. It's a little strange that I have seen Jiang Jiuding's small villa in Xishan Garden. Could it be that Mr. Jiang and his father still live in such a shabby house? Jian Fan thought strangely, the living room has fallen into view, although the old-fashioned coffee table and wooden sand are a little antique, but they don't seem to be a precious texture, the handrails have been polished to Cheng Liang, the age is not short, there are sub-calligraphy and paintings hanging in the center, as far as Jian Fan's level is concerned, the big study room against the good side is stronger, and the wall is from Canyin; they are all bookcases, which are extremely cramped, and even have a sense of messiness. In the end, Jiang Dijia opened the small bedroom with a smile and made a gesture of invitation, not to mention her bedroom.
Small bed, cupboard, rocking chair, a delicate laptop computer on the small table by the window, that's all, the furnishings are simple but clean, the owner of the room leaned against the door, looking at Jian Fan's eyes more and more surprised, but said with a smile: "My favorite thing to do in the past was to lean on the rocking chair, bask in the sun, read magazines, and sometimes look at it, and fall asleep on the chair" What's wrong Jian Fan, is it strange?.
"Somewhat,,,that,why don't you change to a bigger house?" Jian Ji gestured, as if to express a meaning, this place really does not look like the residence of a rich family.
"Hehe, we have a family of three places, my brother lives in Xishan Garden, and my mother bought a house in Xinda Garden. It's bigger than here, but my dad still likes the humanistic atmosphere here, he likes to be with students, and I'm used to living here, although the house is a little smaller, but the environment is much better "Remember this person?" Jiang Dijia said, came in at random, took out a photo album and flipped through the fingers and handed it over, and saw that Jian Fanle was happy, it was a small shop on the side of the Oolong Road, and the handwriting of the first pot of oolong was visible, and there was a person on the photo. is tilting his head, and a bit of pride and the look of a playmaker are displayed on his face.
Oh, I think about it, it was the first time I saw the fat chairman come to his small shop with a retinue, and this was the feeling, naturally he had just slaughtered two hundred yuan and was happy in his heart, but at this time he was even happier, smiling and smiling, as if he was looking at a boy he didn't know. While watching, I listened to Jiang Dijia explain: "Director Yu accidentally photographed it, I'm coming back, I thought so." You are a passer-by in my life, but I didn't expect to be a guest in my house now
Jian Fan was stunned and happy, listening to this, a faint emotion flooded from the bottom of his heart, and there was also a photo next to the photo in his hand. It's a photo in front of the Dayuan Drum Tower, it's Jiang Dijia, I don't know when it's a photo, Shang is still pulling crutches, and he is also smiling brightly, the photos of the two people are inserted together, I don't know if it's accidental or intentional to let myself see, hastily flip through a few photos, some are when I was a child, combing braids, there are wards wearing hospital gowns, and there are also people with crutches, every bright smile is so tempting, as soon as I raise my eyes, Jiang Dijia is also looking at herself, and her smile is still so calm, so that Jian Fan looks at it a little stupidly, and can't help but gently put down the album. Leaning against the small table by the window, he gently took Jiang Qijia's hand, and wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but he didn't say it.
"The water is boiling, come out,"
Jiang Dijia smiled lightly, broke free, and went out first, the hot water kettle in the living room rang, Jian Fan came out of the bedroom step by step, and watched Jiang Dijia carefully put the small tea bowl soaked in water with a wooden town on the tea tray, grabbed a handful of tea leaves and buckled them into the muddy red purple sand pot, and the large electric kettle water rushed into the teapot, waited for a while, and gently poured the purple sand into the tea bowl.
"Tieguanyin. My dad's collection, he is generally reluctant to take it out. Jiang Bianjia smiled and let go, like the two of them stealing food. Jian Fan took the cup lightly, looked at Jiang Dijia, and took a sip, but it was not like the comfort on Jiang Dijia's face, but a bitter face. Jiang Qijia was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"
"It's hard to die," Jian Fan said coldly. Although he is keen on food, he doesn't know anything about tea, at most he is drinking with a large vat of cows, like this and so on. Naturally, the bitterness is the worst, Jiang Bianjia laughed loudly, and said with a smile: "Net drinking is a little bitter, and when the bitterness is over, the bottom of the tongue will be full of water, and you can't taste it again if you are used to it."
Jian Fan drank the cup and drank the Chinese medicine reluctantly, but fortunately, the tea bowl was not big, and he drank it with his neck straight, and put down the cup, who would have thought that Jiang Dijia poured another cup, Jian Fan frowned and said with a bitter face: "Sister Jiang." It's not good to drink. "I'll make you tea myself, and you won't give face?" Jiang Dijia said deliberately. Jian Fan swallowed his mouth and reluctantly drank another cup, but he didn't understand the fun of tea, and all he could taste was bitterness. The net was about to put the tea bowl, Jiang Dijia had already picked up the pot, but Jian Fan just shook it. The tea bowl was immediately taken back, and he humbly conceded: "If you don't drink it, it's still bitter." β
"No, I can't. I have to drink Jiang Dijia angrily held the clay pot, as if he wanted to force it.
"Don't drink it. Jian Fan was also displeased.
"You dare to ?γ Jiang Dijia glared, giving a frightened look that was not threatening.
"It's the same as drinking Chinese medicine, it's not good at all. Sister Jiang: I really don't know about tea. It's better to let me drink shabu-shabu water to drink this thing, Jian Fan held the small tea bowl. But I don't want to taste the bitter taste that goes straight into my throat anymore, my natural taste buds are sensitive, especially for bitter taste, and I still feel that my mouth is bitter.
Jiang Dijia smiled, pursed her lips as if she was playing tricks on someone, and saw that Jian Fan was so displeased that she couldn't persuade her, so she poured herself a bowl with a smile, as if she was sipping it very comfortably. Said to himself: "The market price of this kind of superb aged tea is more than one or two thousand yuan, and my father is reluctant to entertain guests, so he hides it himself."
You missed it. Don't regret it. β
"There's something to regret about that. I don't like it at all when Jian Fan clasps the tea bowl and says.
"Would you regret missing out on what you liked? Xiao Jiang Qijia said shallowly, Jian Fan was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, the two of them happened to meet each other, and Jian Fan could see Sister Jiang smiling at him. Smiled and spit out three words: "For example, I!"
Jian Fan was a little stunned all of a sudden, a little stupid, a little stunned, and even felt a little nervous in his heart as he watched Jiang Dijia put down the tea bowl lightly. looked at Jian Fan as if he was waiting for a confession. But it was a sudden sentence. crossed the content involved in the previous words of the two, which made Jian Fanton feel at a loss. After thinking about it for a long time, he still looked at Jiang Dijia in a daze, or Jiang Dijia broke the silence, looked at Jian Fan and said: "It seems that you can't believe too much in what you see, I thought it was your girlfriend when I saw Zeng Nan that day" But then Zeng Nan told me that you took a case, your job was changed, and you were very busy, and she also told me about her family, she said
Very smart. Very kind, very character man. Persuade me not to misplease you, son" Shan, you are depressed. It's like the kind of depression after a broken love, I haven't seen you for many days, I thought it really scared you away
"I'm not scared away by you, I'm scared away by myself. Jian Fan said softly.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Qijia raised his eyes and looked at it like autumn water.
Jian Fan smiled, the smile was more bitter than tea, shook his head and said: "It's not that I'm afraid of taking responsibility, but I don't have the ability to take responsibility at all, liking and really coming together are two different concepts." β
The relationship between the two may be as Jian Fan said, even if there are a thousand. 10,000 reasons to like, but there are 10,000 10,000, the reality that it is difficult to stay in love is blocked, sometimes I ask myself, I can not care about anything, but what about the person I like? I can be desperate, but what about the person I like? It's always hard to face.
Jiang Dijia seemed indifferent, and just said lightly: "So you have always maintained the ambiguity between us." If you don't know that I was once listed as a disabled person, do you still want to continue the ambiguity between us?"
"In my eyes, you will always be the most perfect. Nothing can change. Jian Fan blushed slightly. Explained: " You don't have to question me, I'm just like this, I used to have the idea of women, but with you, especially knowing those, I now I have begun to think about it for a long time, and I am a little scared when I think about it, if I am a rich man, I am not afraid, I can give you a superior life that others can't give; if you are a learned, you are not afraid, at least you have a lot of common language; if you have status and status, you are not afraid, at least I dare to hold your hand and stand in front of your relatives and friends, but I am nothing, I can barely be a good chef, and now I am even in the wrong businessγ β
Jiang Dijia covered his mouth and chuckled when he heard a strange confession, put Jian Fan's cup right as if relieved, poured tea, and said while pouring: "Sometimes everyone has to do something they don't like to do, just like drinking tea." β
It seems to be off topic, as if there is some metaphor, it is full, put it in front of Jian Fan, and looks at Jian Fan with interest, Jian Fan is a little empty by this kind of vision, and he picked up the tea he didn't want to drink, put it to his mouth, and didn't take a bite for a long time, so he heard Jiang Dijia say: " My dad said that there are three ways of tea, the first is bitter like life, I have tasted it, and it tastes unforgettable; the second is sweet like love, I am tasting it, I don't know if it is, but I think it is very sweet; the third is as light as a breeze, I don't know if I can reach that state What you say is all outside the body, if life is built up by these dimensions you say, then what is the point? Or if what I care about is that, my life and you will not have any intersection at all, I cherish the mutual liking between us, between us. If you don't feel that there is a distance, then there is a distance of thousands of miles, and if you don't feel that there is a distance, then you are dependent on each other
Jian Fan stared. I don't know when the tea in the tea bowl has not flowed into my mouth, this time I didn't taste any bitterness, but I didn't know the taste of tea at all, I looked at Jiang Dijia in a daze, and carefully put down the tea bowl and asked: "Sister" What do you mean by saying this so profoundly? Are you implying that there is actually no distance between us?"
"I know and ask. Fool. Jiang Dijia smiled and was straightforward.
When Jian Fan heard this, his heart was suddenly hot, and after the warm feeling rose, his mind was a little dizzy, and the expression of the evil smile on his face changed, and he playfully continued: "The title has changed, under normal circumstances, once a woman calls her family a fool, there is only one possibility." β
"What is possible?" Jiang Dijia asked in surprise.
"Falling in love with a fool" Jian Fan smiled, with a bit of smugness in his expression.
"yes, that's right.
I'm in love with a fool, and I like to be silly and happy with that fool. Jiang Dijia smiled, as if letting go of the burden in her heart, poured tea lightly, raised her eyes and glanced at the stunned Jian Fan and asked, "I just don't know if that fool really likes me." β
Whoever looks at it in the eyes of the smile and sings is also the love, Jiang Dijia put down the sand pot and looked at Jian Fan, thinking about the gap, thinking about giving up, and thinking that the two of them no longer have any intersection in their own ways, but he has never been able to let go of this little man who likes and loves himself, many times from his kind of eyes that suffer from gains and losses, it can also be seen that the suffering he has suffered is more than himself.
Just like now. It took a long time, and I encouraged me for a long time with those beautiful eyes, and then I saw Jian Fan muster up the courage to confess: "Really, more real than real." β
The eyes were opened to the maximum, Jian Fan said with a straight face, his tone was very resolute, although his words were a little pale, but this time it seemed to be better than any previous confession of the mountain alliance and sea oath, sometimes getting along with a woman for a day is the end, and getting along with Jiang Dijia for a year, as if today is the beginning, Jian Fan looked at the eyes that had made him feel moved countless times, and his eyes were kind even if he was angry. I thought about brushing my sleeves away countless times, but in the end, I still couldn't get rid of the distance of this pair of daylight.
Or, is there really no distance between the two?
Time, standing still. The vision is frozen. The two of them, only the distance between their eyes remained, Jiang Dijia smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was expecting something, as if she was shy and afraid to say something, Jian Fan seemed to be attracted by Hengshi, slowly stretched out his hand, slowly moved his body, and pulled Jiang Qijia across the coffee table. I pulled it into my arms around the way. Jiang Dijia seemed to be very reserved and held Jian Fan's shoulders. After the distance between the four eyes condensed again, Jiang Dijia could see Jian Fan's face, gently hugging Jian Fan's neck, and without waiting for Jian Fan to show his truth again, he took the initiative to kiss him.
Thus, the distance between the lines disappeared into the sweetness of the lips after the lips touched