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Several people were startled by the sudden voice, and at the same time their eyes fell on the woman. And feeling their gaze, the woman also moved her gaze to them, and continued:

"Everything has spirituality, but these people always like to have preconceived ideas, for those innocent creatures, deduct trumped-up charges, Bai Suzhen and this white snake are innocent, why are they so kind but should be treated like this? This is not fair at all!"

The more the woman spoke, the more excited she became, and at last she got up angrily, almost yelling at them. There was anger in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, if it weren't for the sympathy and pain in her anger, then her face would probably look very hideous at this moment.

Ah Shu and the three of them felt very inexplicable when she yelled at her like this, and they didn't know what to say to persuade her to calm down. But Sinan was very calm, he looked the woman up and down, and asked her back:

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the writer Su Mo who just recently published a new book, right?"

"You...... Do you know me?"

Su Wen, who was originally very excited, didn't expect that someone here would be able to call her name. Such a sudden event made her feel like her brain was blank for a moment, but soon she thought about it, although she had written two books, but since writing the book, she had never released her photos, nor participated in any online interviews and offline sales, and even her relatives and friends did not know that she wrote those two books, how could a stranger know that she was the writer Sumo?

The question was so strange to Su Mo that she completely forgot about her anger and immersed herself in a strange fear. Seeing that her face had changed a few times, Sinan couldn't help but move back, as if she was afraid, and gave her an explanation very kindly for the first time:

"Your sentence appears in your book, it's not bad at all, I just randomly chose the author between the author and the fans, you don't have to be afraid, but it also indirectly proves that I guessed right. Please be seated, Ms. Sumo, I think you may need someone to enlighten you. ”

Sinan said as he went back to the tea table to make some tea again. Ah Shu very cooperatively replaced the "Open" sign hanging on the door with "Resting", while Bong Hyo and Ah Pu gave up their place, leaving Su Mo with a perfect position for storytelling, and then invited her over.

The fear in Su Mo's heart was not completely eliminated because of Sinan's explanation, she was still a little scared and didn't dare to go over with Bong Hyo. Feng Xiao's persuasion didn't have any effect, and he couldn't help but have a little temper, he glanced at Ah Pu with some anger, and shouted at him:

"It's no wonder that you always have a strained face, so cold and cold, that she doesn't dare to go over and sit with you. You can't be gentle, God knows how your ladies put up with you. ”

"I'm not gentle with you? You can go and ask Mr. Xun Yu, which woman did I Cao Mengde really think about after you left? Which woman was so good to you? I know that you like food, so I cook for you personally, I know that you like to write and paint, so I wash the pen and ink for you, no matter how I say it, I Cao is also a hegemon, which woman have you seen eat the food I cooked? Who did you see me as a companion reading boy? You actually said me because of a woman? Let me tell you, whether she likes to sit or not today, I Cao Mengde can only give you a good face in this life, and others are not qualified to do so!"

"If you two want to quarrel, just tear your face openly and quarrel well, quarreling on one side and sprinkling dog food on the other, it's really too unprofessional. Also, don't reveal your identity as soon as you get excited, there are already people over there who have been scared and fainted, Fengxiao, you better help it, it's cold on the ground. Forget it, Ah Shu or you help me, I'm afraid that after Feng Xiao's help, this woman's life will not be guaranteed. Alas...... It's a pity that my cup of good Lushan clouds. ”

Sinan held the glass in his hand with regret and sighed deeply. Bonghyo and Ah Pu were blushing at what he said, and no matter how difficult they were to have any temper, they sat down together again. And his reaction, his movements, and his tone made Ah Shu feel like he was possessed by Su Qing for a moment.

Such a discovery suddenly complicated Ah Shu's mood, although he obediently helped the frightened Su Mo to the chair and tried to wake her up, but what he thought in his heart was all the shadow of the person who had disappeared.

A long time ago, he couldn't believe that she wouldn't come back, and even when Sinan took the pot of flowers to pick them up at the beginning, he still firmly believed that one day the flower would condense into a human shape, and then put his arm around his shoulders and laughed at him and said, "Sister is back." But now that so much time has passed, not to mention that the flower has not changed at all, even Sinan has begun to occasionally appear on her body, which makes him more and more unconfident. He didn't know how long he had to wait for that day to come, and he wasn't even so sure if Ah Ye would come back.

Maybe in the end, they can really only hope for a miracle.

Thinking of this, Ah Shu's eyes were slightly red, and holding down the hand in the Su Mo man unconsciously increased his strength. Su Mo was stimulated by this, and finally came to her senses, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she immediately pointed to Bonghyo and Ah Pu who were sitting in the distance like a frightened rabbit with red eyes and shouted:

"You ...... Who are you...... You're ......"

"Ms. Sumo is a writer of these kinds of novels yourself, so why are you an atheist yourself and don't believe in these things at all? That is a little ridiculous. ”

Sinan regained his previous look, and as he spoke, he handed the cup of Lushan cloud mist to Su Mo. Su Mo was speechless for a while when asked by Sinan, and his face became even more difficult to look at.

"I'm not...... That's not what it means......"

"I know you don't mean that, and indeed, these things are a bit difficult for you humans to understand. But there are many incomprehensible things in this world, and in your writing, aren't there many things that are difficult to explain? So the two people in front of you are indeed the two people you have in mind, as for me, I am the owner of this teahouse, Sinan. ”

"You...... Hello...... I'm a ...... Sumo."

Su Wen trembled, as if he could only be forced to accept this fact, and stretched out his right hand to Sinan. Sinan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, but did not respond to her movements, but returned to his previous position and said to her:

"Writing a novel is not an easy task, it requires more than just an imaginative mind. Knowledge alone is not enough, you also need to have a strong ability to accept and, most importantly, know what you are doing everything for. Don't forget why you wrote, and think about what you wanted to write when you first picked up the pen. ”