Chapter 10: A Look Through the Curtain Under the Cherry Blossoms (4)

In her arms, Cinnamon folded five or six delicate cartons of different sizes, and the shiny cabinet glass on one side reflected a straight-looking little face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Huiping Company is indeed the largest department store in Huaijing, the third floor is full of imported goods from Europe, and the young ladies in gorgeous costumes stop at the counter, whispering, so elegant.

Before leaving the department store, Xiaoyin said to Aizhen: "Why don't you let the driver go back first, let's go to the café across the street to eat dessert and sit and chat." So Aizhen ordered Yugui to take her things back to Guan's house and wait for her.

Entering the café, there was a milky white grand piano in the corner, and a White Russian was playing there with a blank face. Ai Zhen didn't know the song, only heard the rhythm light and bright, and it was obvious that she was very skillful, but she felt that the man was very unhappy to play it, so that the original happy element of the song disappeared.

Fortunately, there was a vacant seat by the window, so Aizhen ordered a cup of coffee and asked for the same snack as Xiaoyin. She slowly stirred the hot coffee with a small spoon, lifted the milk jug and poured milk into the cup, Xiaoyin smiled and said, "It turns out that you like to add milk." ”

Aizhen didn't tell Xiaoyin that she was actually doing this to make the coffee cool down faster.

The triangular cake is topped with cold cream and garnished with half of a strawberry cut open and cut into a peach heart. Ai Zhen scooped up the cream and carefully avoided the strawberries.

Xiaoyin said: "Originally, Huaijing was very hot at this time of year, but it rained a little light intermittently in the night a few days ago, and it was much cooler. ”

She smiled and said: "Yes, and the last time we went to the bottom of the mountain to play, I found that the scenery of my hometown is so beautiful, which really taught me to be emotional." ”

Xiaoyin said: "If you want to say that the scenery is beautiful, you will get tired of watching it for a long time." However, there are many places with good scenery around Huaijing, and you can go around together if you have the opportunity. ”

She agreed, and it was a polite agreement. The two sat down in their seats and talked again, and Aizhen drank the coffee to the bottom, and planned to wave to the messenger.

Xiaoyin suddenly let out a "huh" and looked in one direction. Ai-jin looked with her and saw that Sung-hyun had just walked into the café with a person, talking to the messenger, and had not yet noticed the two of them.

Xiaoyin couldn't help laughing: "It's really a coincidence." He said in a joking tone: "Third cousin, don't be suspicious that I called the fifth brother." She was afraid that Ai really misunderstood her, and then crushed the friendship that the two had just established.

Ai Zhen complained: "What do you do when you say such things." She originally meant to chat quietly with Xiaoyin, and it was not good not to say hello when she met Cheng Xian, not to mention that there was nothing to be embarrassed about, if she was unhappy, it would naturally make people think that she was very arrogant, and it would be really boring.

Girls know how to maintain self-discipline, and of course they won't take the initiative to get up and call Chengxian. When Cheng Xian finally turned around and found them, he talked to his friends next to him for a few words, then walked over with a smile, put his hands in his pockets, and said in a very casual tone: "Sixth sister, third cousin, you are also drinking coffee here." ”

Aizhen smiled: "Yes, fifth cousin, what a coincidence." ”

At this time, the friend who was traveling with Cheng Xian also came over, put one hand on Cheng Xian's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Cheng Xian, who are these two?" ”

Cheng Xian was intimate with him, and introduced them separately: "This is my sixth sister Xiaoyin, this is the third cousin of the Xiang family, Aizhen." ”

The man hurriedly smiled and said, "I have seen two young ladies, and the three of them are self-weighing under the surname Ye Xing." He looked around again and said, "Chengxian, I happened to meet your sisters, why don't we just sit here." ”

Their table originally had four chairs, and she and Xiaoyin sat opposite each other against the wall. Seeing that Chengxian and Ziheng were going to sit here, she got up and sat in the vacant seat next to Xiaoyin. But as soon as she sat down, Ai Zhen felt that her behavior was too much to cover up, so she quietly looked at Xiaoyin, and the other party didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

Cheng Xian and Ziheng sat in the two positions on the other side of the table, and Ziheng sat on the opposite side of Love.

She didn't look at him much at first, but she was afraid that she would not be generous enough, so she picked up the cup and raised her eyes to look at Zi Heng with the gesture of drinking coffee.

Unexpectedly, it just collided with his turned eyes, and the two looked at each other for three or four seconds, and Ai Zhen turned his face away, swallowed the coffee down his throat with a natural demeanor, and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.

She heard Ziheng ask Cheng Xian: "I don't know the two younger sisters Fang Ling?" ”

Cheng Xian said: "My sixth sister is seventeen years old, and my third cousin is sixteen this year. ”

Ziheng playfully said, "Oh, then I'll have to call me brother in vain." ”

Cheng Xian also laughed, in terms of preface teeth, he had already called Ziheng a brother.

She tilted her head to look out the window, and from this angle, she could see Xiaoyin on her left narrowing her cute crescent eyes.

Ai Zhen moved his eyes to Ziheng's face again, raised his chin slightly, and asked casually, "I don't know how old Mr. Ye is?" ”

Ziheng smiled: "Twenty years old, it's already the year of the crown." ”

The age of the younger sisters in Chengxian's mouth is all real age, but he has to say that he is a virtual age, such a half-grown teenager always seems to think that this can appear more mature.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, deliberately did not answer his words, and just beckoned the messenger to come over to add coffee.

Xiaoyin asked Ziheng: "Is Mr. Ye still studying now, or has he started to make a living?" ”

Ziheng said: "I'm ashamed to say it. I'm not talented.,I've been studying in college for a year.,But I didn't pay much attention.,So the grades aren't good.。 Now I don't go to school very much, and I co-founded a small foreign trade company with a friend, and there is a fictitious title of manager on my business card. ”

Ai Zhen smiled and said, "Mr. Ye is really a young talent. ”

At this time, the messenger came over with a coffee pot, and when he bent down to add coffee to Xiaoyin, who was seated by the window, he accidentally poured it too full, and the coffee spilled onto the table, dripping down and staining Xiaoyin's clothes.

Xiaoyin snorted, quickly stood up and wanted to find a handkerchief to wipe it, but in a hurry, she overturned the overflowing cup of coffee and poured it towards Chengxian opposite her, so Chengxian's clothes also suffered.

That hearing the difference couldn't help but apologize, and even the manager of the store rushed to apologize when he heard the news, Xiaoyin frowned and glared at the hearing difference, she and Cheng Xian didn't want to pursue it, but hurried to the bathroom to clean up the stains.

The original table was naturally unable to stay, so the manager asked Aizhen and Ziheng to sit down at another clean table, and said that he would serve them refreshments for free.

At this moment, there were only the two of them left, and Ziheng suddenly asked: "Hey, did you praise me or hurt me in that sentence just now." ”

Love is really like smiling: "Which sentence do you mean?" I forgot. ”

Ziheng smiled: "Knowingly asked." As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, clicked on the lighter, took a deep breath, and then squeezed the cigarette in his hand.

She looked at his posture so familiarly, as if she had a lot of addiction to smoking. Although he was not very surprised in his heart, he was still a little surprised for some reason, thinking that he was only a few years older than her.

She stared at the delicate flickering seconds hand on her watch and asked, "When did you learn to smoke?" ”

He thought for a moment and replied, "At the age of thirteen." I grew up in a church school -- my mom was a believer, but you know, there are always bad students who do bad things secretly. ”

Ai Zhen smiled: "You have probably been a bad student all along. ”

Ziheng exaggerated his tone, like a character from a funny movie: "Bingo!" He asked himself again, "What about you?" Ha, you don't have to ask, you know you're a lady. ”

There was a mockery in Ai's words: "'Lady' is not a compliment most of the time......" She wanted to continue to say something, but somehow paused, and never finished the whole sentence.

He paid attention to the watch on her left wrist and said seriously, "Gold doesn't have silver lining you." ”

Hearing this, she subconsciously wanted to shrink her hand, but she didn't make this action after all, but stretched out her hand in front of him more calmly and said, "This is an old watch, left to me by my mother." ”

Ziheng suddenly took her outstretched hand, his lips lightly brushed on her knuckles, and then slowly let go.

She withdrew her hand indifferently, and under the table, her hands clasped tightly on her knees. Ai Zhen smiled lightly: "Ye Ziheng, you are really daring." ”