Chapter 272: Buried Memories (Part II)

"11?" Chu Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "Are you calling me?"

The girl suddenly threw off the book in her hand, threw herself into Chu Yuan's arms, and cried out sadly: "11, it's really you ......"

The people who came out with the girl looked at each other, and they couldn't understand why she, who had always been known for her calmness, had such an impulsive appearance? The other girl who had been with the girl looked at one of the young men. The man smiled wryly and shook his head.

The girl's actions did not attract the attention of the teachers and students of the school who came and went next to her, as if this kind of thing had become commonplace for them.

When the girl pounced, Chu Yuan originally subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he didn't know what kind of psychology he had, so he didn't avoid her in the end, but let her cry bitterly in his arms.

Chu Yuan grabbed the girl's shoulders with both hands and slowly pushed her away, her seductive face was already full of tears. His expression was very excited. Chu Yuan looked at her silently for a moment and said, "You recognized the wrong person." "The nomadic god hits by hand.

The girl ignored the tears that blurred her vision, and shook her head desperately and sobbed, "No, I know it's you." It's you back. I know you'll be back, I know ......."

After I didn't finish shouting, Chu Yuan turned around and walked towards the car.

The girl shouted behind her, "Chu Yuan!"

Chu Yuan paused. Turning around slowly, he looked her up and down again with a slightly surprised expression. "Who are you?"

When Chu Yuan said this. The girl shuddered slightly,

Chu Yuan walked back to her and said, "Can you talk?"

The girl slowly raised her head, and looked at Chu Yuan with eyes full of tears. Finally, he nodded slightly.

Elegant Coffee House. It is a large café located across the road from the side entrance of Kyoto University. Although it is called a coffee house. But in fact, it is a combination of Western coffee bars and Eastern tea ceremonies. You can chat over coffee inside. You can also choose to enjoy tea in a quiet private room. Almost all of the guests who come here are students studying at Kyoto University, either as couples or as friends. I usually like to meet here to drink tea and chat, and feel the clean and elegant atmosphere here.

It was just after noon, and there weren't many people coming to the café. There weren't a few tables of people sitting in the huge hall, and it felt a little empty. However, the waiters here are still very competent, and everyone is standing at their own post ready to serve customers.

At this moment, in a large luxury box in the Yaqing Coffee House, there are two people, a man and a woman. Generally, if only a man and a woman come over, they basically choose a remote and quiet couple's box. If you come with three or five friends, you can choose a private seat in the hall or a small, medium or even large box. But two of them booked a large box, and it was a luxury suite, which is really not common. You must know that the boxes here are calculated with the minimum consumption. And the minimum spend in the luxury box is ridiculously expensive, which is specially set up for the wealthy.

To the surprise of the waiter. The man and woman came in without even looking at the menu. I only ordered a pot of the best Tieguanyin, which was completely a lot of money. It seems that the world of the rich. It's really not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The luxury box is not comparable to ordinary boxes, there is a lot of space here, a whole row of leather sand. Two absolutely authentic solid mahogany coffee tables. There is also a set of musical instruments on the edge of the corner, including a high-end piano, bass, drums, and more. There is also an in-house cinema and karaoke equipment with excellent acoustics. The soundproofing of the luxury box is very good, even if you shout loudly into the microphone. If you don't listen to the next door, it's easy to ignore the sound coming from this side.

Besides. There are also several sets of superb purple sand tea sets, coffee sets and so on. Anyway, as long as you think. You can find it in luxury boxes.

A young waitress knocked on the door, then gently opened it and walked in with a small pot of tea, a pot of boiled sweet springs, and a lit sandalwood burner on a plate. She gently placed the tea pot, spring water and sandalwood burner on the table, and the room was suddenly filled with its faint and elegant aroma, which made people feel refreshed.

The waiter smiled and asked softly, "Sir, do you need me to make tea for you?"

Chu Yuan shook his head.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"No need. ”

The waiter politely said, "Okay, please use it slowly." Please ring the service bell if you need it, we will be happy to serve you. ”

The waiter got up and walked away and closed the door. The hall suddenly became silent again. Both of them sat quietly, neither of them speaking first.

After being silent for a long time, Chu Yuan stretched out his hand and poured the boiling water in the kettle on the purple sand teapot. After several orderly processes, the first pot of tea is poured on several teacups. And he poured out all the water in the cup.

The girl next to him silently watched his movements, and couldn't help but ask softly, "When will you make tea?"

Chu Yuan poured all the tea from the first pot and poured it into the second pot of spring water. said lightly: "I don't know." ”

But he didn't know. He has never done research on the tea ceremony, but I don't know why, when making tea, he naturally goes through the process one by one. It's as if it's all natural. Maybe before he lost his memory, he was also a master of the tea ceremony, right?

In fact, making tea is also a deep science, and there are ten processes in making tea. The first of these is to burn incense to calm the air and boil the sweet spring alive. Incense burners are the sandalwood burners that the waiter brought in earlier to create a warm atmosphere. Let the tea drinker's mind be accompanied by this long curling cigarette. Sublimation to the realm of elegance and magic. When boiling the sweet spring alive, Chu Yuan directly saved it and brewed it with boiling water. That alone is enough to make those who actually taste tea shake their heads and sigh. Next, the teapot should be scalded with boiling water to increase the temperature of the teapot. In addition, there is a saying in the tea ceremony: the first bubble soup, the second bubble tea, the third bubble and the fourth bubble are the essence. Therefore, the first brew of tea is generally not drunk. Some people just poured it out. There are also people who are used to rinse teacups. This dish is called the jade liquid back pot. In addition, pouring tea and serving tea are very particular, such as "Han Xin points soldiers" and "Phoenix nods". "Three Dragons Guarding Ding" and so on. So the tea ceremony is not something that can be learned overnight.

Chu Yuan handed one of the cups to the girl sitting next to him. The girl silently took it and held the teacup in the palm of her hand. By this time, her expression had calmed down a lot. I sat next to him and didn't speak again. I don't know what I'm thinking, and there is still a faint pain on my face.

Chu Yuan didn't touch the teacup in front of him. Instead, he asked softly, "What's your name?" the nomadic god struck.

A hint of pain flashed across the girl's face. He smiled and said, "Wen Wei." ”

Chu Yuan nodded and said, "Do you know me?"

Wen Wei held the teacup tightly and said softly, "I know." ”

"How did we meet?"

Wen Wei bit her lip lightly, and said in a softer voice, "Eagle Country." ”

"Where's the Eagle Country?"

"Noble school. ”

"Noble school?" Chu Yuan asked with some confusion, "Am I studying there?"

Wen Wei was stunned and said, "You can't even remember these, right?"

Chu Yuan shook his head and didn't speak.

"Didn't you all be with Kdis then?"

Chu Yuan Zhengse asked, "Who is Kdis?"

Wen Wei looked at Chu Yuan in surprise. His expression didn't look like a joke. Moreover, in Wen Wei's memory, Chu Yuan had never joked with anyone. She asked in surprise, "You...... Is something wrong with you?"

"Well, it's a bit of a thing. You haven't answered my question yet, who is Kdiet, and why am I with her?"

She ...... You are her bodyguard. ”

"Bodyguard?" Chu Yuan tilted his head slightly and muttered, "Did I use to be a bodyguard?"

When Chu Yuan asked this, Wen Wei blushed slightly, lowered her head and did not answer.

Chu Yuan didn't continue to ask. Instead, he said, "You know, I'll be back." Do you know what happened to me?"

Wen Wei bit her lower lip and asked with some trembling, "You...... Is it amnesia?"

Chu Yuan said lightly: "You haven't answered me yet." ”

Wen Wei lowered her head, tears appeared in her eyes again, and said in a low voice, "My dad...... My dad said you're dead. But I never believed it, really. I know you'll be back. ”

"Who is your father? Does he know me?" the nomadic god struck.

Wen Wei wiped her tears and said, "My dad ...... It's Wen Qiang. ”

"Wen Qiang?" Chu Yuan thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Then ......"

That's when it happened. Wen Wei's mobile phone on the table rang suddenly. She glanced at Chu Yuan, and Chu Yuan nodded and said, "Take it." ”

Wen Wei picked up her phone and looked at the caller number on it, then pressed the answer button, tried to keep her voice calm, and said, "Hey." Oh, Qingyu. Is there something wrong? Crying? No. No, I was just eating, and it was spicy, so it might sound like a little crying. Oh...... Good...... See you in the afternoon. ”

Wen Wei hung up the phone and said, "It's a junior sister of mine." I usually talk about it. ”

Chu Yuan picked up the teacup and said, "Can you tell me what kind of person I used to be?"