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I took a heavy breath, then pinched the cigarette in my hand in half, smiled at the boss and quickly got up, subconsciously patted the dust off my body, and then left a vague answer to the boss, saying: "My fate has arrived..."

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I wanted to take a nap in the courtyard, but I was pulled by Su Man, who was dressed in a spring and autumn suit, and walked towards the streets of Dali City with a guitar... I remained silent all the way, because I still can't fully define my relationship with Suman, and looking at it in a trance is more like elopement......

In the bustling crowd, it was not until she reached the door of a café called "Nianqiu" that she took her guitar off her shoulder, looked up at the wooden plaque hanging on the side of the door, and said to me with a chuckle: "Wang Ye, since we didn't bring a wallet before we came, we have to work part-time here in order to maintain our next life......

"Work?"

"Hmm..."

Su Man said and pulled me into the café, and because of her beauty quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the café, then a man about thirty years old walked towards us with a smiling face, after a brief exchange, I understood the whole story, it turned out that this man's name was Song Dongyang, the owner of the café, after the introduction of Ban Changsheng, for me and Su Man to find a part-time job here, Su Man is a resident singer, and I have no special skills, Naturally, he became the legendary tall waiter......

In fact, for me now, no matter what work I do, at least I can see her by my side every time, which is worthy of my joy, so that I am full of enthusiasm to do my work.

In a dimly lit corner, after my leisure, I would also sit quietly and listen to her soul-purifying songs, watching my fingers as she sat on the bench of the small stage plucking the strings, watching her long hair messy in the performance, watching everything unreal in front of me fall, if I could live like this for the rest of my life, I would rather give up everything I have now and live like this...... But every time I thought that after the time passed, she would become someone else's bride, my heart began to twitch unnaturally.

The familiar smell of cigarettes around me bypassed the tip of my nose, and Song Dongyang sat down beside me with two bottles of beer in his hand, which made me feel a little weak, after all, I was working for others, but I was secretly resting.

Song Dongyang looked at my embarrassment, he smiled and handed a bottle of beer to me, and said, "Wang Ye, I know a little about your story...... But I have to say, when your life is written, it is simply a book..."

I picked up the bottle and took a sip of beer, smiling but not answering.

After Song Dongyang took a sip of the wine bottle like me, he wiped the wine from his mouth, took a cigarette and handed it to me, and continued: "I went to Wuzhen once some time ago, and there is a café where it is being renovated...... But it caught my attention, and the name was 'Before the Pick-up', so don't let your next decade be left in a hurry...... Do you know this café? ”

I played with the cigarette in my hand, but I didn't know how to answer Song Dongyang's question, since he asked me so, it was enough to prove that he knew about this café and had something to do with me, but I didn't know his motives, so I was a little confused in my heart.

He took a light puff on his cigarette, took out his phone and found a post, saying, "Look...... Here's a post with a picture of you from 10 years ago and a photo from 10 years from now......"

I turned my head sideways to look at his phone screen, and saw that this post did indeed have a photo of me and Gu Ran taken ten years ago, and a photo of us standing in the scenic area of Wuzhen ten years later, with heavy rain pouring down...... And one of us stood under the umbrella and the other outside the umbrella......

It is worth mentioning that the story of this post was published about two days ago, but the number of reprints and readings of netizens has stubbornly put the post at the top of the forum homepage list, and many people say that they plan to go to Wuzhen during the Spring Festival holiday to find their past and wait for their future......

Taking a heavy breath, I said to Song Dongyang: "Your phone is almost all about the café 'Before the New Year'...... It stands to reason that this café is in Wuzhen, and your café is in Dali, there should be no commercial competition between the two, right? ”

Song Dongyang touched his nose a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Who do you think I am...... It's just that maybe you also understand that we are in the same industry, so we are extremely sensitive to any bit of news in this industry, and I want to know what kind of person the owner of such a café is..."

After Song Dongyang said this, I was even more puzzled: "So that means ...... Would you like to meet the proprietress of the café 'Pick Up the New Year'? ”

"You're in the end...... It's not together, is it? ”

I broke the cigarette in my hand, he had already said what he meant, although he knew that he and Gu Ran were no longer a couple, but as soon as he heard that others had a motive for her, he subconsciously resisted, I pouted and said: "I don't know what you think, and I did not achieve a positive result with her in the end, but she was married...... Now there is a child in the womb, and you are in Dali, she is in Wuzhen...... I don't think the two of you fit together so much..."

"I've heard everything you've said...... But if you have feelings for a person, will there still be so much mustard? Love is blind......" Song Dongyang took a puff of smoke and continued: "I don't know if you have ever heard such a sentence, I used to like a person, not because he had a car, a house and a deposit, but because the sun was just right that afternoon, and he wore a white shirt...... And the meaning I want to express is also very clear, that is, I don't look at love in terms of material and reality...... Detached from the world, dare to love and hate, love is sacred, and to look at it with realism is a kind of defilement..."

While talking, Su Man on the stage finished playing and singing another song, and after the break, she walked off the stage and sat down next to me, took a sip of coffee on the table, smiled and asked, "Seeing that you are chatting so intensely, can you tell me what you are talking about?" ”

Song Dongyang snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, smiled and asked Su Man: "What do you think of love...... Is it better to be realistic, or is it better to be ideal? ”

I took a deep breath and looked at Su Man expectantly under Suman's puzzled eyes, and actually wanted to know her answer...... Because her answer is related to my decision.

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