The autumn breeze and bright moon, the window was so quiet that only the swaying sound of the shadows of the trees remained, and the tea room was a little quieter, Zhong Huaixue had the heart to break such a heart-pounding atmosphere, but he felt that once he opened his mouth, Yang Ming would definitely go up the pole without scruples, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried

Raising his eyes, Yang Ming was facing a set of tea sets on the table and making tea by himself, and suddenly remembered something, Zhong Huaixue had the heart to look at Yang Ming's tea-making technique and asked: "I seem to have heard my dad say that your tea art level is very high, is this how you please my dad?" ”

Yang Ming straightened his body, his technique was not chaotic at all, and he took the time to glance at Zhong Huaixue and said with a smile: "You used the word flattering, don't you think that only son-in-law can use it to please when he sees his father-in-law?" ”

Sure enough, Zhong Huaixue was slightly embarrassed and said, "Can you be serious and talk to you well, why don't you change your rogue nature?" ”

A set of techniques down, the tea into the cup is clear, the crisp tea leaves are suspended up and down, like a bird floating between heaven and earth, extremely comfortable.

Yang Ming took a cup of tea and put it in front of Zhong Huaixue and said, "Try it!" ”

Zhong Huaixue didn't get an answer, and was about to take a sip of the tea with some dissatisfaction, but Yang Ming quickly pressed her hand that was a little fast and said: "It's very hot, don't be so impatient, wait for the heart to calm down, and then take a slight peck, let the tea flow along the tip of the tongue through the tongue first, fully let it stay on the taste buds of the tongue for a moment, and then swallow, so that you can really understand the deliciousness of tea, sweet and fragrant."

"How can there be so much exquisiteness" Zhong Huaixue said disdainfully, but he really paused for a moment before cautiously bringing the teacup to his lips, and then pecked a small sip of hot tea slowly and carefully.

The tea was hot from the red lips in the mouth, and the tip of the tongue instantly felt a little burned, but the next moment when the tea flowed to the tongue, a trace of bitter and sweet feeling faintly permeated the mouth, according to Yang Ming's previous words, Zhong Huaixue doubtfully let the tea stay for a while, and then swallowed it slowly.

Yang Ming saw Zhong Huaixue's white neck rolling slightly, obviously swallowing tea, and couldn't help but ask with anticipation: "How is it, isn't it really good?" ”

Zhong Huaixue opened her mouth, and suddenly felt that a strong fragrance of tea was only in her mouth and body at this moment, and she couldn't help but say in surprise: "Why didn't I think tea was so delicious before?" It seems that there is a hint of bitterness in the mouth, but in an instant, it feels all sweet, and it tastes much better than a drink! ”

"Hehe, it's related to the state of mind! The process of drinking tea is the process of cultivation, the heart will settle down to find the beauty of a thing, the entrance of tea is slightly astringent, if it is a person who is in a bad mood, even if the tea is sweet later, he will only feel that the tea is bitter, but the person who meditates will slowly appreciate this process, when the sweetness comes, compared with the previous short moment of suffering, will feel that the bliss in this world is nothing more than this, so many old people, like to drink tea, the reason is to get a process of cultivation from the process of drinking tea. Yang Ming explained seriously.

Zhong Huaixue stared at Yang Ming with slightly red lips, and sighed in disbelief: "You are really an inscrutable person, now when you tell me this, you look like an old pedant, but you turn your face and become a stinky rascal, it's really strange!" ”

"This is called hooligans are cultured, and the gods are also afraid!" Yang Ming replied with a smile.

"Cut, my dad was deceived by your false disguise, I must find a way to expose your ugly face another day!" Zhong Huaixue sneered, and couldn't help but take the teacup and start to take the second sip of tea.

At the entrance of tea, Zhong Huaixue had to admit that when Yang Ming said this, it seemed that he really felt that tea had a completely different meaning, and drinking it made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"If you say bad things about me to your dad, how can you explain it to your dad if you fall in love with me in the future?" Yang Ming smiled playfully.

"I won't fall in love with you, don't be delusional, I just fall in love with a pig, a cow, a horse, and I won't fall in love with you, a bastard," Zhong Huaixue waved her fist and said sonorously.

Yang Ming stared at Zhong Huaixue with shocked eyes, his expression was extremely strange.

Zhong Huaixue asked a little suspiciously, "What's wrong?" As for such a weird expression? Was it a blow? ”

Yang Ming shook his head, and said with an evil smile: "According to the meaning of your words, are you willing to fall in love with a beast rather than with me?" But when you think about it, if you fall in love with a beast, then if you think, how do you kiss and do anything else? ”

Zhong Huaixue's eyes widened, blinked a few times, and then made a disgusting expression and pointed at Yang Ming and hummed, "Sure enough! Your ugly face is exposed, and it makes me sick! ”

Yang Ming said with an innocent face: "But you drank my saliva before, and you didn't vomit!" ”

Zhong Huaixue's angry face instantly turned red, she was so angry that she puffed out her cheeks and couldn't speak, she only felt that her mouth was full of strange tastes now, and she didn't feel a trace of tea at all.

"I'm! Don't drink anymore! Go home" Zhong Huaixue stood up angrily, then turned around and walked outside.

Yang Ming smiled, quickly stood up and followed, and before going out, he bought another box of good tea before returning to the car, and then put the tea box on Zhong Huaixue's lap.

"Take it back to your dad!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Don't!" Zhong Huaixue threw the tea box back on Yang Ming's lap.

Yang Ming picked it up again and put it on her lap and said: "Go back so late, you must explain to your parents where you went, there is a box of tea, your father will pass the pass very well, you go out to drink tea, he is also relieved, and maybe he will be a little happy." ”

Zhong Huaixue's heart loosened a little, but her expression was extremely stubborn, and she threw the tea box back on Yang Ming's lap and hummed: "I don't want it"

"This is for your dad, not for you!" Yang Ming said helplessly.

"Then I don't want it either!" Zhong Huaixue suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, but she still stiffened her face and refused.

Yang Ming was silent for a moment, suddenly started the engine silently, and then galloped up at a fast speed.

Zhong Huaixue was just a little fun, and suddenly she was a little unaccustomed to Yang Ming's silence, and couldn't help but secretly glance at Yang Ming's expression from the corner of her eye, thinking that he was angry, and somehow suddenly felt a little nervous in her heart.

"Did you go too far and make him angry?" Zhong Huaixue thought worriedly, and then turned her head to look out the window with some uneasiness, feeling a little dazed.

Suddenly, she was surprised to find the car speeding down a dark road.

"Where is this going?" Zhong Huaixue couldn't help but ask in surprise, and then when she looked at Yang Ming, she noticed a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.