On August 24, the weather was cool, breezy, no rain, and the sun was warm.

The torrential rains have receded, and life seems to be getting back to life in India, and Anderson has collected thousands of hydrological samples, but nothing has been found.

Floating corpses are still all over the Ganges, for such a scene, Liu Jue has gradually adapted to it, but India's drinking water seems to have become a problem, looking at the clear and translucent liquid in the cup, he doesn't know why, he can always think of people's stinky feet, as well as last night's excrement!

Life has become a little boring, huddled in the house all day long, the clouds in the sky seem to be a little too leisurely, and I am like being in a cage.

Pinky has gone out, he seems to be a cat, and he has always been in a state of going out early and not returning late, however, there are exceptions, that is, he simply does not come back, of course, no one asks him, but, judging from the news he brought back, he went to inquire about intelligence!

"We also went out for a walk, it's been boring for too long, and people are a little rusty!" Sakura seems to have become much quieter lately, going to bed early at night, waking up early during the day, and reading Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet with a copy in her hand.

"No, stay put! It's better to be quieter! Xiao Sakura said without raising her head, as if the book in her hand was far more effective than the proposal in Liu Jue's mouth!

"Are you sure?" Liu Jue asked, such a day is really a bit wasted for a hot-blooded young man like him.

"I know what you're thinking? However, you can guess who it is! Sakura put down the book in her hand, got up to get a glass of water, and said unhurriedly.

"How can you guess that? And what basis is it! Liu Jue asked a little ignorantly, this is also the only shadow of a young man that Sakura can see from him, at least, it looks a little gentler than a son who likes darkness.

"What do you think? There are a lot of things, you know better than me, why bother asking, what's more, this kind of thing, many people are doing it, we know, we don't know, we know, we don't know, ordinary, successful, mediocre, struggle, everyone will do it! Sakura took a slow sip of water and looked at the boy in front of her with a calm and meaningful expression.

"That's right, the word sincerity has become the biggest joke after all, if a man doesn't go home, a woman will definitely not think that he is busy with work." Liu Jue said with a sense of agreement.

"This is a good analogy, I believe in the little finger, only the thinnest little finger is the most flexible, only the thinnest little finger can explore the deep cave!" After Xiao Sakura finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs, the remaining half of the cup of hot water was steaming, and Liu Jue couldn't help but shake off the extra thoughts in her head!

"Drinking? Or tea? This is a question, but for people living in Siberia, Russia, this choice seems to be a no-brainer, but the person on the other side refuses!

"I'm not used to tea, and of course, I don't drink either!" It was the little finger that replied, for the black hand, as long as they are in this world, they will inevitably leave their handprints.

"Why?" The middle-aged man who spoke to the little finger seemed a little puzzled, this is a Chinese-style teahouse in India, however, the teahouse here not only sells tea, but also sells wine, which is extremely strong!

"This is not Siberia, so there's no need to drink!" The middle-aged man didn't speak, because he understood the meaning of the little finger, and only a place as cold as Siberia needed to rely on such a thing as alcohol!

"Did anyone special come over for a drink today?" Pinky asked, looking at the rain outside, which was getting smaller.

"My small shop has been open for several lifetimes, but most of the people who come are regular customers, as for the special person you mentioned, there is one, a person who everyone is more familiar with!" The middle-aged man took out the soju on the counter and took a sip lightly.

"Go on!" Little Finger seemed unmoved, but his eyes had already turned to the ordinary middle-aged man.

"George!" The moment the words came out, Little Finger seemed to fall silent.

"I'm leaving!" Pinky said as he slowly got up.

"He's been at the airport, and I'm here at the closest tea house to the airport, and every day, he comes for a drink, but he doesn't seem to have a way to leave India, and Air India hasn't released the latest flight information!" Little Finger's footsteps paused slightly, and the moment the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stepped into the soft drizzle again.

The summer rain was not cool, and no one stopped at the moment when it passed by, but the little finger still recognized who he was!

"How about a drink?" But just when the figure of the little finger was about to be submerged by the mist, a voice suddenly came, not in a hurry or slowly, but the little finger happened to hear it all clearly!

"Good!" Pinky replied, the whole person slowly turned around, and walked towards the teahouse, but the person who missed it had already found a place by the window and sat down, and his eyes were also looking at the little finger inside through the fog!

"Breaking the vows today?" The owner of the teahouse didn't seem surprised by this, or rather, he had already expected that the person in front of him would definitely come back, at least, his eyes were determined!

"Wine, burnt knives or vodka?" Pinky said.

"There's no snow here, why don't you change the taste, after all, it's an old man, it doesn't seem good to drink such a strong wine, it's better to be warm!

Or drink this! As the middle-aged man spoke, he took out a black wine jar from under the counter, on which was a big word "wine" pasted on red paper.

"What wine?" Pinky asked, no doubts, no confusion, only blandness, an unsurprising blandness.

"Xinghua Village!" The middle-aged man looked at the continuous drizzle and said, no one thought that in the summer when the rain was pouring, there would be a little continuous drizzle.

"Whoever has passed spring, why not as good as spring, this wine is good!" Little Finger smiled faintly, but left with the wine jar in his hand, not caring at all about the middle-aged man's somewhat painful face, this wine, I'm afraid it was not specially taken out by him, but someone ordered it in advance.

Littlefinger sat down facing the person in front of him, and he gently placed the wine jar on the edge of the table, as if he was afraid of disturbing the thoughts of the person in front of him.

"Don't ask him to have a drink with him!" The man in the black robe looked back at the little finger in front of him, his eyes were like those of an eagle falcon, but the little finger opposite him seemed to be unaware, and slowly took the two large bowls on the table.

"If the seller of wine drinks, will he not be ruined?" Pinky replied faintly.

"But, he's a tea seller!" The man in the black robe looked at the clay bowl with a black rim on a white background in front of him and said.

"Yes, yes, he's a tea seller, why can't he drink!" Little Finger seemed to be suddenly interested, and said with some joy, and at the same time, the whole person had already turned to look at the counter.

"Boss, one person, one jar of wine, one bowl!"

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