Fu Ji Cheese Shop is a typical old shop that survives in the middle of the city, and nowadays people are modern enough, and they are advocating a return to the basics. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info two floors up and down the store, the guy is wearing an old-fashioned uniform, with a white scarf on his shoulder, and he shuttles between the tables and chairs in an orderly manner with his thin body. Cheese is the daily diet of outsiders, and Ai Zhen almost immediately recalled the former Qing Dynasty. A group of people with braided hair, like shadow puppets, lifted up their heavy robes and sat down, mediocre, and their faces covered with dust. The apparitions had not yet left, and the clusters that had surrounded the old cheese shop made it a new soul that had dried up.

The celadon bowl contains cheese, solidified, white as cream, sprinkled with a little floral candied fruit. Ai Zhen mercilessly put the spoon in and stirred it indiscriminately. She took a spoonful, and for some reason, she almost felt nauseous.

The fourth sister didn't notice her mood, and after some rest, Huizhen's eyes under Liu Haihai regained some brilliance.

Ai Zhenmu stiffened, holding the spoon in his hand, he felt that it was wrong, and put it in the bowl, and still felt that it was wrong. She was at a loss, and she also became a shadow puppet, because no one was controlling her, so she was unwell.

The windows on the second floor of the cheese shop were open, and their corner was secluded, and the copper fan was surging not far away. The sound seemed to be like a zither after the sound stopped, and the sound of the strings vibrating slightly, intensified, making Ai Zhen's heart suspicious in the eye of the storm. Her soul was about to go out of her body—wearing a silk shirt, so light and fluttering weight, that she couldn't be cared for anything.

"Love is true." Finally, someone came to the rescue and called her soul back.

There was a current of heat in the depths of her heart, surging, excited, slowly rising up. It flows through the chest, through the throat, and to the fundus of the eye. At this moment, Ai really thought that he was in tears.

She looked up in a daze, Ziheng held a round-brimmed straw hat in her hand, and looked at her.

"Oh, how are you?" After saying that, he felt that this was wrong, and asked again: "Why are you here?" ”

Ziheng pinched his straw hat and fanned it, and said with a smile: "I heard you were here." ”

Aizhen tried her best to bend the corners of her mouth, but she didn't know if she was smiling or not.

Hui Zhen watched their conversation suspiciously, and Ai Zhen hurriedly said to her: "This is Mr. Ye Ziheng, a friend of the fifth cousin, who met me last time. Xiang Ziheng introduced: "This is my fourth sister, Huizhen." ”

Ziheng smiled at Hui Zhen.

Hui Zhen knew that the two of them behaved with extraordinary meaning, and he had no intention of asking more questions at this time, and nodded to Ziheng.

There were two companions behind Ziheng, and they found a table to sit down, and then talked together. Those words reached Aizhen's ears, and they were fragmented and indistinguishable. She and Hui Zhen ate a few mouthfuls of cheese at random, and then called the messenger to settle the bill.

When the messenger had returned the change, they walked to the first floor. Walking out of the door of the store, there is no coolness in such a hot weather, and the wind is also hot, which is bound to burn a string of fine bubbles on people's skin. There was a woman on the side of the street holding a crying baby, and the woman stood in the shadow of the tea shed, shaking the child, and dipping the soup with a straw on the child's lips.

A dirty dog with leprosy stuck out his tongue, paralyzed on all fours and losing his strength, and knew that he was lying in a corner that had no access to sunlight. The other leaned at its feet, fur as messy as a discarded mop head, and seemed to be silent when it closed its eyes. Therefore, there is no such thing as being merciful, whether in life or death, at least there is a companion.

Yugui came out of nowhere, but she was full of anger, and shouted with a smile: "Third Miss, Fourth Miss, I'll take you to find the car." Aizhen looked at her hot ears and forehead, and her hair was all glued to her face.

Behind him, a newsboy called out weakly, eager for someone to buy a newspaper with kindness. Ai Zhen turned around by chance and saw Ziheng standing by the window on the second floor of the cheese shop, his head stretched out in her direction, looking at her with a smile.

She still walked forward under her feet, but her face did not turn back, and she suddenly dropped her hat from the second floor, and the straw hat fell to the ground in a daze. Ai Zhen didn't think much about it, so she turned around and hurried back to the door of the cheese shop, bowed her head and picked up her hat.

At this time, Ziheng walked out, stood in front of her, took the hat, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I like this hat, for fear of being picked up by others." ”

Ai Zhen said in a low voice: "He should be seen by me." ”

Two cars scrambled to their left and right, and they thought to themselves that if they wanted to talk to her, they would have to raise their voices so that she wouldn't hear them.

Hui Zhen and Yu Gui turned around and left when they saw Ai Zhen saying hello, and they also followed, seeing that the two of them were not easy to talk to, and they felt embarrassed when they stood aside.

Ai Zhen also wanted to say something, but she planned to wait until the deafening whistle was over, but as soon as she moved her upper lip slightly, she suddenly felt dizzy in her head, and it was dark in front of her. After a long while, Hui Zhen and Yu Gui had already supported her, Ziheng was originally the first to take a hand, but at this time he had already put his hand back, and said worriedly: "Isn't it heat stroke?" ”

Hui Zhen looked around and said, "Let's help the third sister to go to the tea shed to rest for a while." ”

When she sat down in the tea shed, Aizhen was half nestled on her sister, and Yu Gui hurriedly bought a bowl of herbal tea to feed her. Ziheng sat on a long bench, really used the straw hat as a fan, and held it in his hand to fan her.

Ai Zhen slowly drank a few sips of herbal tea, tried to move his arms, legs and feet, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's heat stroke, and because of low blood sugar, I wasn't so delicate." ”

Ziheng hurriedly said: "I just fainted, and I haven't taken care of my body, so don't talk yet." ”

She guessed that since she said goodbye to Xiaoyin, she had been depressed in her heart, and she only ate two pastries casually in the teahouse for lunch, and she had no appetite when eating cheese, so her body couldn't support it.

Hui Zhen rubbed her cheek with the back of her hand and said, "Third sister, you'd better eat something, what do you want to eat." ”

Ai Zhen replied, "I just want porridge with a little sugar." ”

Yugui was about to go to the surrounding restaurants to buy a bowl of porridge, but Ziheng said: "The place where I live now is very close to here, and it just so happens that the kitchen always has a pot of porridge on a low fire, and it uses the best polished rice and snowflake sugar. ”

He saw Huizhen and Yugui looking at him with four eyes, and hurriedly said, "I don't mean anything else, anyway, we are all friends, so it's better to take the car to my house and sit for a while." ”

She wanted to say no, but she saw that his face was sincere, and she was very happy in her heart. This joy was as spicy as green onion and ginger, and it made her nose sour. Before that, there were a hundred things to worry about in love, and after that, she had only one thing to worry about. Not a conclusion, just a fact. Although the facts can be overturned, they will always exist.

She thought of the German brothers Grimm, who collected fairy tales, and she really wanted to ask them if there was anything they had not experienced, even if they heard it a hundred times, it would not carve any trace on their hearts.

Far away came the cry of a baby, seemingly as far as the other end of the street, and she suddenly realized how long the street was.