Belvedere has good air.

Surrounded by green hills on all sides, water streams flow through the alleys.

There are two big red lanterns hanging at the door of the inn on the street corner, the right is written "Twenty-eight before it is late", and the left is written "The rooster cries early to see thirty-three", and there is a small wind chime hanging on the edge of the door frame, which occasionally makes a crisp sound with the breeze.

Why don't you just lie on a log rocking chair under the eaves next to you, with a thin book on your lower abdomen, squeaking and squeaking slowly, looking up at the wind chimes.

Staying in Belvedere for three days, she almost greedily enjoyed the moment, leaving everything behind.

No matter how beautiful life is, there will always be a little tiredness after a long time, so you should take time to relax and let yourself change your mentality - whether it is work or life, you must have tension and relaxation, and the tension is moderate.

The inn is a small inn, duplex structure, divided into two floors, the area is not large, the first floor in addition to the lobby, only the kitchen and utility room, and the boss's room.

The lobby is divided into three parts, a dining area, an activity area, and a small reading area separated by a wooden railing - just a wooden bookshelf, and a few small tables with paper and pens next to the tables; The bookshelves are not celebrity biographies, or literature, but the stories of past travelers staying here, some of them are written by themselves, and some of them are told to the boss, and the boss thinks it is good, and asks for permission to write it out, and it becomes a storybook, and the story of each volume is different, and it is a period of life.

This boss is very thoughtful.

Qin Guanglin thinks so.

Most of the people who run inns in Belvedere are talkative, and the owner of this house is the same, hospitable and knowledgeable, and can chat with people for a day no matter what the topic.

According to him, it was more than ten years ago in the summer, he returned from a trip to Belvedere, tossed and turned one night and couldn't sleep, there has been a thought wandering in his heart, tangled for several days, then returned to Belvedere with all his belongings, took down this small inn, and has since become an innkeeper.

"Free and easy!" Qin Guanglin had to give a thumbs up.

"Hey, you were young."

The innkeeper just smiled, holding the shells in his hand, whether he was talking or silent, he didn't stop, and when he was skewered, he hung up like a string of delicate wind chimes.

Seeing Qin Guanglin turn around and change a book from the shelf, he asked, "Is there a story left here?" ”

The boss in his forties spoke very softly, as if he had never spoken out loud, and his gentle appearance made Qin Guanglin a little envious.

It must be very good to run such an inn with a wife and children.

It's a pity that he can only think about it, this kind of life is not suitable for him.

"Story...... I don't have a story. Qin Guanglin shook his head, "I have lived in that place in Los Angeles for half my life, what story can I have."

Draw every day...... Well, as I said before, I draw comics, and every day in addition to drawing, I accompany my wife to buy groceries, cook and watch the children. He turned his head to the other side of the door, and said with a smile: "I came out to collect wind and find inspiration." ”

Compared with the period of life on the bookshelf, his life is indeed the most insipid, far from a story.

"I've read your comics, they're pretty good."

"Thanks, is there your story here? …… I'm curious. Qin Guanglin asked.

"Mine?" The boss seemed to be stunned, and said with a smile: "I'm similar to you, every day is just a trivial matter...... Occasionally, if you encounter an interesting traveler, you will record it casually, on the far left of that side, and the one in the middle is. ”

"Well, I'll have a look."

After chatting for a while, Qin Guanglin didn't bother him anymore, why go out to find it, it's a little hot in the afternoon in August, but fortunately it's relatively cool here, and it's still good to sleep in the afternoon on the eaves.

"How does it feel? There's also a cherry blossom avenue over there, when to go there? ”

"Wait until the afternoon, when the sun goes down." Why don't you squint lazily, look at the book in his hand, reach out and take it, and stuff the book on the top of his lower abdomen into his hand to complete the exchange.

Qin Guanglin didn't say anything about her behavior, he looked at the sky and took a deep breath, the environment here is really good, a slow city, living here is much better than Los Angeles.

"This inn is quite stylish, if you want to, we can also take one down and live here like him." He said.

"Can you serve people every day?" Why not glance at him.

"It's good to serve you and your daughter every day."

Qin Guanglin looked at the boss in the lobby, he really couldn't do this job, why was it tiring enough to serve his mother and wife for more than a year when he was pregnant.

"This one looks good, I heard that many other innkeepers are pretending to be touchy, and when I meet those girls who travel alone, I will be close, and after getting acquainted with them, I asked people: Are you willing to stay and be my boss?"

Why don't you look at the top of your head and sway on the recliner, "Then when you get tired of playing, you will break up, and wait for the next girl who is on the set." ”

"How do you know?" Qin Guanglin was surprised, turned his head to look at the inn on the street, and felt a little unimaginable.

"My roommate was cheated on when he was traveling here, and he gave people ...... for nothing"

It's really not omnipotent, she has been vaccinated with Chen Yan, and even found a lot of examples to send to Chen Yan, but Nizi really thought that she had found true love, and she couldn't extricate herself from it.

Those who insist on going their own way are difficult to save the immortals.

"Hehe, boss lady, it's quite tempting, if I were a woman, maybe I would really be ...... by this boss"

Qin Guanglin looked at the lobby and smacked his tongue, the boss's wife and daughter are all here, otherwise I don't know how many people will be fascinated.

"Do you still like men?" Why not frown.

“…… I mean what if, if I'm a woman. ”

"If it doesn't work, it's disgusting."

"Okay, okay, no." Qin Guanglin pulled her lips with his fingers, "Do you want to drink something and eat something?" ”

"No, I'll go back to the house and take a nap, you can rest here."

Why don't you stretch your waist and stand up, the body of a thirty-year-old has long faded away, like a ripe peach, with the demeanor of a.

This is what she is...... Although young and beautiful, the sense of maturity will always make people feel a little incongruous.

"Why don't you sit together?" Qin Guanglin couldn't help but send out an invitation.

"Why don't you go up and take a nap together?" Why don't you go back and ask.

“…… Forget it, I'm pretty good here. ”

Qin Guanglin lay down on the rocking chair melancholy, a little nostalgic for his young self.

So many good memories......

In the past, three times in two days were still alive, but now they are already lacking twice in three days, and the years are really unforgiving.

Under the eaves, a breeze blows.

Wind chimes mingle with the sound of cicadas to form a leisurely afternoon.