When Li Muqi saw Pan Yaowen's figure, he seemed to know what Pan Yaowen was thinking, so he didn't answer him, but turned around with Li Antong

The body went in the opposite direction, as if he didn't want to see Pan Yaowen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Pan Yaowen saw Li Muqi turn around suddenly, he couldn't help but show a disappointed look on his face, but instead showed a burst of joy and joy

Below, there is a bit of compassion, helplessness, and a bit of desolation. A low sigh came out of the corner of his mouth, moving slowly

figure, looking at Li Muqi's figure, slowly followed.

Li Muqi stopped at a teahouse—a rather humble teahouse. More than a dozen tattered tables and chairs, the wear marks on them, imitation

As fine as the annual rings of a thousand-year-old tree, and covered with a full layer of greasy, he stood at Li Muqi's table at this time, with his face on his face

A shallow and honest smile - a smile that looks very comfortable, by no means a somewhat disgusting and exaggerated expression, with a cover on the body

The clothes on the table were as oily as the ones, some of them were wide, and they showed off how thin his body was.

Pan Yaowen looked at the chair that was already sitting on top of his eyebrows at this time, his eyes wide open, full of surprise

What he didn't expect was that Li Muqi would actually show a kind smile to the shopkeeper covered in oil, and he didn't laugh at it

laughed, and couldn't see the disgust and impatience, and even stretched out his hand, gently patted the greasy shoulder, and whispered to him

Talk a few words. Pan Yaowen couldn't imagine all this. If Li Muqi hadn't brought him here, he probably wouldn't have stepped into it in his life

Here, you will not sit on such a chair, let alone drink the coarse tea here, nor eat a mouthful of food that looks like chaff

。 However, what he didn't dare to imagine before, Pan Yaowen was doing it at this time, and there was no trace of pain on his face. His pain

Bitter, after seeing Li Muqi smiling and drinking a cup of coarse tea, and eating a very peculiar-looking steamed bun, he had already drunk it with Pan Yaowen

The first cup of tea, which he thought was absolutely unpalatable, rolled into his stomach.

The reason why Pan Yaowen is sitting here may not be able to stand Li Muqi's wave full of enthusiasm and kindness, as well as his face

A thick smile - this is an expression that Pan Yaowen has never seen before, and his image is full of almost all cold expressions, and Yao

Unattainable cold. I don't know when, his former enthusiasm has also been frozen and replaced with a similar look to theirs. but

Yes, Pan Yaowen still had wisps of pain and worry on his face, and sat on the chair opposite Li Muqi with difficulty. Pan Yao

Mr. Wen thought that he would be very uncomfortable if he continued to do it, and even wanted to escape, but the moment he sat down, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart

to a strong sense of steadiness, I don't want to move a single inch.

In this tea house, there is only one person who is well-dressed, and he looks so out of place, as if he doesn't belong here at all and shouldn't be there

Over here. Not long after Pan Yaowen sat down, several eyes looked at him, and they were a group of very curious eyes.

seemed to be waiting for Pan Yaowen to leave, but seeing that Pan Yaowen didn't have this intention, he withdrew his gaze, and the loud sound was not

Avoiding Pan Yaowen's existence, everyone was revolving around Pan Yaowen at this time, and they were also betting on him - betting on how long he could stay here

, also betting on whether he will eat the food here, and also betting on whether he will drink the coarse tea here. But before long, they did

gave up, began to feel bored, stopped surrounding Pan Yaowen, began to talk about himself, talked about his joys, and began to blow

Shh

The clothes on their bodies really can't get into Pan Yaowen's eyes, and the lowly people in Pan Yaowen's mansion are also better than the clothes on their bodies

is much stronger, maybe the lowliest person in his house will not eat such food and drink such tea. This tea almost

It is to pluck the leaves under the tree and serve as tea leaves. Waving his calloused palms, his slightly yellowed teeth exposed. The face is full

The folds of suffering are covered with deep smiles, and the words spoken are vulgar. Pan Yaowen used to hate such people so much

, disgusted with their actions, disgusted with their words. And at this moment, Pan Yaowen felt that they were so cute and so

is honest and honest, and it is also so respectable. Pan Yaowen already liked such a place at this time, and liked this

Person. How simple such a place is, and this group of people, too, has no scheming in their hearts, and they have never hidden harm

The heart of a person hurts people. Looking at them, I couldn't help but sigh and slowly walked out...

Li Muqi and Pan Yaowen didn't say a word, they just sat quietly, drinking coarse tea, eating food with few words, and listening

Noisy voices around you...

The voices of the people became softer and softer, and the night wind became colder and colder, and through the unclosed doors and windows, it hit the faces, stirring up a chill. in the house

The people were almost completely gone, and there were only two tables left, but no more words were spoken. Maybe they were tired by this time, or maybe they were

No words are needed at this point. After a few more drinks, with a slight drunkenness, the people finally dispersed.

The shopkeeper was already lying in the corner, his chin propped up, dozing; The shopkeeper did not wake him up, hiding under the counter, attentive

Flipping through the account books, knocking on the abacus, a look of joy gradually appeared on his face...

At this time. It was so quiet that you could almost hear each other's heartbeats, and you could hear the breath from the tip of your nose

I can hear the tension and struggle in my heart...

Li Muqi looked at Pan Yaowen, who was struggling at this time, and when he saw his face, he turned around, showed a determined look, and hung on his face

Shang's smile was also put away at this time, replaced with a solemn color, and looked at Pan Yaowen, who was also very dignified at this time, waiting for his words

, quietly listening to his words.

The starlight in the sky sprinkled on the way home, illuminating the way home, but it was difficult to illuminate Pan Yaowen's face at this time. Pan Yaowen's face

Rong seemed to be hidden in the darkness, just like his heart at this time, even if it was himself, it was difficult to peek into it. The cold wind is around

The blow swept through the corners of his clothes, making a sound of lustful trembling, and the sound of heavy footsteps floating on the empty streets

, which seems to have an indescribable charm. A low cough sounded in the cold wind. Looking for the rumor, Pan Yaowen saw it

A beggar huddled in the corner, straining his body very hard, changing into what he thought was comfortable, his mouth

His lips moved, and he fell asleep...

Pan Yaowen looked at the beggar, slowly walked to him step by step, looked at the beggar who was sleeping peacefully at this time, his eyes kept changing,

The face is constantly changing, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, a smile is hooked, and the pain slowly shrinks, staring at this lying tightly

The beggar in the corner of Poon Yiuwen's mansion. The cold wind blew, as if to wake up the sleeping beggar, and he closed his eyes

couldn't help trembling, and Pan Yaowen's body also began to tremble at this time...