Chapter 141: A Minute of Friends

Of course, Qu Muyun wouldn't let Wei Xia see what she looked like after removing her makeup, but she was ashamed and angry to drive Wei Xia out of Shuimuyuan. 【Latest Chapter Reading】

It made Wei Xia's heart itch, although the proprietress has always refused to show her true face, but her image in Wei Xia's heart is still very beautiful, Wei Xia feels that no matter what Qu Muyun's true face is, he can accept it.

At noon the next day, the time agreed with Cocoon, the editor of Xinchang Publishing House, arrived.

Cocoon calls and asks him to go to a café in the city.

"I'm wearing a floral dress, long hair and a shawl, and I'm holding a book in my hand, and when you get there, you can look around and you'll know which one is me." This is a text message from Cocoon to Wei Xia.

"You're a woman?" Wei Xia replied to the text message.

"Of course, what do you think?"

Wei Xia was dumbfounded, in his impression, the editor of a large publishing house like Xinchang should be the kind of balding old man in his forties and fifties, but he didn't expect it to be a woman.

I think the cocoon is a middle-aged woman with heavy glasses and a wise eye.

Wei Xia came to the agreed café, looked around, and then fixed his eyes on a lady in a floral dress.

Seeing this, Wei Xia didn't want to look away.

This is a young and beautiful lady, looking like she is in her twenties, but she exudes an air that only a mature woman has.

She sat quietly, a strand of brown curly hair on her shoulders charmingly, her clear eyes revealed pure tranquility, and the natural expression on her delicate face was reassuring.

She didn't speak, she looked out the window, quiet like a bottomless lake.

The fair-skinned Qianqianyu hand gently caressed a book, as if her heart had been connected with the book.

Sunlight shone through the glass, making her look like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

Between her eyebrows was an aura that was rare for a mortal woman.

"This is probably a cocoon, isn't it?" Wei Xia was a little surprised, she thought that Cocoon was a middle-aged woman, but she didn't expect her to be so young and so beautiful.

It seems that without a certain amount of life experience, writing, and knowledge, you can't become an editor of a well-known publishing house, right?

But this cocoon looks so young.

Wei Xia saw the name of the book in her hand, which was "The World of Yesterday" by Stefan Zweig.

Wei Xia smiled and thought of a sentence - tears flowed, yesterday was over.

"Yesterday's World" is a very high-quality book, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.

Wei Xia walked over to her and sat down across from her.

Wei Xia smiled and said, "Beauty, is there anyone here?" Don't talk yet, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, and I know that there is no one here, so you are waiting for someone, and it just so happens that I am also waiting for someone, don't mind if I wait with you, right? ”

"It's okay, you can sit down." The cocoon turned her head and smiled, and at this time, she changed from an angel who had fallen into the mortal world back to a normal person, a little less holy and a little more charming.

She has a charm unique to a young woman in her thirties, full of charm, but this charm appears on this twenty-something face, it is a little strange.

"Have you ever heard that there is a bird in this world that has no legs and can fly all the time? When it is tired of flying, it sleeps in the wind, and this bird can only go down to the ground once in its life, and that time is when it dies. Wei Xia asked.

"I've heard that this sentence is a line in the movie "The True Story of A Fei"." Cocoon nodded, neither cold nor enthusiastic, her mood was as flat as a glass of warm water.

"It seems that you have seen the true story of Ah Fei?"

"Yes."

"It's a pity, I wanted you to play a game with me." Wei Xia shook his head.

The cocoon suddenly became interested and asked, "What game?" ”

I don't know why, Wei Xia felt that her eyes were like an elder looking at a junior, and her demeanor was more like an elder playing with a junior.

"Then you cooperate with me and pretend that you haven't watched "The True Story of A Fei"."

Cocoon nodded, and said yes.

"I've seen you." Wei Xia said.

"Oh? Where have you seen me? Cocoon replied curiously.

"It's been a long time, and I feel like you're a little different now."

"No, it's no different, I've always been like this, only the years have left a little mark on me." The cocoon pulls a strand of hair from his forehead to the back of his head.

"No, I feel your ears red, you're afraid of me? You seem to be shy when you see me. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Or what do you want to do?

"I just want to be friends with you."

"I don't make friends with children."

"Look at my watch." Wei Xia stretched out a hand, and he was wearing a watch on his hand.

"Why are you looking at your watch?"

"Just a minute."

The cocoon stretched out his head and looked at Wei Xia's watch quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had guessed Wei Xia's intentions, or guessed what the game Wei Xia was talking about.

Wei Xia looked at her with a knowing expression, and there was a faint smile in her eyes.

After a minute, the calloon looked up and said, "It's time." ”

"What time is it?"

"Thirteen."

"The thirteenth, the thirteenth of the *month, the **** year *month* The thirteenth of the **** year * month * The minute before 1:5 p.m., you and I are with me, because you and I will remember this minute, from now on we are friends for a minute, this is a fact, you can't change it, because it's already in the past."

The cocoon burst out laughing, like a new rainbow after the rain, bright and fascinating.

Wei Xia was dumbfounded.

"Little brother, you watched "The True Story of A Fei" and thought the lines in it were good, do you want to take them out and try it? In fact, this method is not suitable for everyone, first of all, you have to have a good-looking face, well, let me see, you have to look very good, barely passing. Cocoon said with a smile, as if the elders were pointing out the juniors.

"How old are you?"

"Don't you know that age is a woman's secret, and it's rude to ask a woman's age?" The cocoon stretched out his fingers as white as jade and waved them gently, and then said: "But I know, you think I treat you as a child, so you are not convinced, then I will tell you my real age." ”

Cocoon said, looking around, looking like she was teasing a child, she leaned close to Wei Xia and whispered: "Don't look at me looking young, in fact, I am thirty-six years old." ”

Wei Xia was dumbfounded, thirty-six years old, a round older than him, he could be a. In other words, when Cocoon first went to college, Wei Xia had just been born.

Wei Xia couldn't believe it, she looked like a cardamom girl in her early twenties, why was her real age so different?

Wei Xia suddenly understood, Cocoon treated him as a child, and thought about it, if Wei Xia was not regarded as a child, how could Cocoon talk so much to Wei Xia before he revealed his identity.

If a little girl of four or five years old came to talk to Wei Xia, he would definitely accompany her patiently and tease her.

Wei Xia was a little unconvinced, he originally wanted to tease the cocoon, but he didn't expect to be teased by the cocoon instead.

But there is no way to do it, in the eyes of the cocoon, Wei Xia is a child, and she will not be disgusted with Wei Xia like she has towards other men who talk to her.

Wei Xia continued: "Well, no matter how big the age gap is, you have to admit that nothing can stop two hearts from loving each other, right? So, now that I'm in love with you at first sight, I like you, what about you? ”

"I don't like children." Cocoon said.

"It's okay, I don't like children either, we can not have children in the future."

“……”

The calloon's face seemed to be red for a moment, but when Wei Xia looked closely, she still didn't seem to have changed, and she was still as plain as a cup of warm boiled water.

"You little ghost, you're pretty clever." The cocoon smiled.

"Beauty, are you waiting for someone?" Wei Xia asked.

"Yes, but this person is so annoying, he is not punctual at all, he is nearly ten minutes late, but he still doesn't come, I hate unpunctual men the most." The cocoon frowned slightly.

"Who told you that the man was unpunctual, didn't he sit right in front of you?" Wei Xia spread his hands.

"You?" The cocoon raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Xia, and then shook his head with a smile: "Little brother, I have to discuss a big matter with that person in a while, and I'm not in the mood to joke with you." ”

"What? Not convinced? ”

"Haha, little brother, you are so cute, although I don't know that person, I also know that he is probably a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, how could it be you?"

"The person you're waiting for is really me, why don't you believe it?"

"Little brother, I'm angry if you joke like this again." The cocoon is pretty and pretty, slightly majestic, like an elder teaching a lesson.

"Why don't you believe it?" Wei Xia shook his head in annoyance, and then slowly spit out two words: "Cocoon." ”

Cocoon's big eyes opened instantly, and he asked in surprise, "How do you know that my name is Cocoon." ”

"I said that the person you are waiting for is me, and I am destined to die alone."

"......" Cocoon had a ghostly expression.

"Are you really destined to die alone? Could it be that you're the son of an old man who saw the text message I sent him and pretended to be him to meet me? ”

"You think too much, beauty, I'm really destined to die alone, why do you have to think I'm an old man?"

"No, you're only a teenager and you're still in high school, right? If you are destined to die alone, then how can you possibly write a novel like "The Ghost of the Heart". In my experience, and common sense, a child of your age can't write a novel with deep connotations and thought-provoking like "Ghost Lost Mind". If you want to write this kind of novel, you must have a certain life experience, a wide range of knowledge, and the precipitation of time. Little brother, don't lie to anyone, call your dad out. ”

"I'm really destined to die alone." Wei Xia still said this sentence.

Why is this woman so tendoned?