"Go, go, I can't go! Don't push me!" Old raised his hands in surrender.

Yu Cheng didn't care about how much, he dragged the old to the 19th floor and asked for a tea bag for six people.

Retracting his gaze, Yu Cheng nodded and said, "It's okay, the environment is good." ”

It's a little satisfying, but on the whole, it's definitely not as good as the high-end clubs I've been to in the city, but small places also have the exquisite taste of small places.

The tea bag waiter saw the needle and asked, "What kind of tea do you want to drink, sir?" We have chrysanthemums, pu'er, maojian, longjing, and dahongpao here. ”

"A pot of chrysanthemums, a pot of red robes. Yu Cheng didn't think about it.

"Okay, sir, wait a minute. ”

After Yu Cheng sat down in front of the table, he said with a smile: "The chrysanthemum is for you, lower the fire, don't worry about it again!"

"The key is that you are now, there is no way to have any hurdles that you can't get over, poor money, can't you?"

Chen Chen bypassed the table, sat down opposite the city, and when he heard Yu Cheng say this, he quickly shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Yu Cheng then enlightened: "If you think about it, in our country and even in the whole world, the reason why many people feel that there are things that they can't get over is mostly because of money.

For example, you can't be together in love......"

"Sir, your tea is ready. ”

"Let it go!" Yu Cheng waved his hand, didn't look back, looked at the old and continued.

I went on to say, for example, if you can't be together in love, if you think about it in an extreme way, it's nothing more than the economic strength of both parties, or simply the economic strength of the man. ”

As he spoke, he poured different teas for himself and the old ones.

"For example, a long-distance relationship or something, it's still because of money, and it's easy to say whether it's anything if you have money. ”

"For another example, you feel heavy now, I thought about it for a long time, and I felt that I still wrote three online articles with you behind my back, and there was a shadow in my heart, and I didn't get good material this time, so I was unwilling and not at ease. ”

Yu Cheng propped his left hand on the table, pinched the teacup with his right thumb and index finger and middle finger and took a sip of tea: "Think about it from another angle, what if everything is ready, and the new book still hits the street?

"As far as I know, those who have graduated from Chinese language and literature generally do not engage in the online literature industry!"

"Hit the street, hit the street, life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten. ”

Chen Lao finally raised his head, and said with a threatening look: "If you talk about hitting the street, I'll let you hit the street!"

"I understand the truth, but it's not like that. ”

Yu Cheng had a question mark on his face.

"The first time I picked up almost nothing. The old said and sighed, "It has nothing to do with whether you write online articles or not, but you're right, but you're a little unwilling and want to know how to find the story." ”

Yu Cheng snapped his fingers and said easily: "It's simple, just like learning from the ancient losers to buy poems and compete for flowers, you can also buy them." ”

Stale: "......"

Is this something I don't want to give? It's something I can't give if I have money!

I want memories, memories, not special make-up stories!

I'm an excellent student in the Chinese department, but I really don't even have the ability to make up stories?!!

I thought so, but I can't say this to Yu Cheng, and the old ones are also suffering, do you really have to do the operation of driving away customers to deal with the store?

As he was talking, Yu Cheng's phone rang, he took it out and answered it and said two words, looking at the old one: "There are a few classmates downstairs who want to have a meal together and drink some wine to celebrate, do you want to go?"

"Don't go!"

"Then I'll go myself!"

"Okay, that's what makes me want to be quiet. ”

"Oh, Jing Jing is there?"

Before leaving, Yu Cheng didn't forget to leave again, and he lost his eyes and didn't bother to take care of him.

After Yu Cheng left, he finished drinking the cup of tea and sighed: "In these years, is it so difficult to find a real story material?"

I whispered in my heart: "The spicy chicken shop is not smart at all, so I can give some hints or something, it is even spicier than the spicy chicken system that casually asks for the protagonist of the eunuch in the online article." ”

The old one complained while picking up the teapot and refilling a cup of tea for himself, so the chrysanthemum got off the fire, drank two cups and went back to the room to sleep.

At this time, the wings of his nose seemed to be suddenly stimulated by the outside world, and he moved, and then he smelled the extra light perfume in the air, and looked up at the person who came, with a confused face: "?"

I remember walking into the 19th floor, all the waiters I saw were uniformly dressed, this... What's going on now?

"Hello, may I sit down?" said the woman standing in the teabag as if she had thought for a moment, and finally met her old gaze.

There is a quiet taste in the sound.

Chen Lao nodded, smiled slightly, and asked, "Drink the big red robe or the chrysanthemum?"

The woman sat down elegantly and dignifiedly, specially avoiding the position where Yu Cheng had sit, and said softly: "Big red robe, thank you." ”

Chen Lao scalded the woman's cup, poured tea from another teapot, made a gesture, and said, "Please." ”

Just as he was thinking about how to say goodbye and leave, the woman's right hand slowly twisted the teacup, her eyes lowered, and her voice lowered: "I heard you outside the door saying that you want to find a true story?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just happened to be passing by. ”

The old man made a gesture to show that it didn't matter, judging from the old and shallow insight, this strange woman who suddenly arrived had a good literacy and should be highly educated.

He didn't think about the memory source book, but just nodded and said: "I went out with my school classmates to collect style, because I need to submit a small paper, I hope to find some better materials." ”

The woman chuckled: "I thought you were a teenager with a young heart, you don't know what it's like to be sad, and you want to go up to the next level." ”

His eyes were withdrawn from the teacup, he looked at the old ones, and said seriously: "My name is Wen Zhimei, do you want to hear my story? ”

At this time, Chen Chen laughed: "If you don't mind, I would like to be a listener, of course, I also want to record it, my name is Chen Chen, a student of the Department of Chinese at CUHK." ”

The term 'little brother' appears again and again, and it is not old.

Because it is for travel, I carry a small bag with a charger, wallet, cash, pens, notepads, and registers.

Seeing Wen stopping his eyebrows and nodding his head indispensably, the old man took out a pen and notepad from the small bag he was carrying.

Wen stopped his eyebrows and swept his gaze on the notepad that he took out, and smiled: "It's rare to meet a boy like you, who is clean and tidy like a young man, and who can also have a rare sense of honesty." ”

“……”

Wen Zhimei is right, Chen Lao is indeed an honest man, even if Zhao is as reckless as someone, he can't do anything more indifferent than serious.

If Chen Chen didn't have these qualities that Wen Zhimei said, Wen Zhimei might choose to leave directly after seeing the old ones from the door of the tea bag, rather than walking in and sitting down.

"My name is Wen Zhimei, there are many Chinese New Year's Eve today, and women ,......"