Huayu Tea House is very famous in Fengyang, and its fame is even bigger than that of Yumanlou, a place where girls laugh. It is rumored that a female member of the White Sword with the surname Li often lingers here, just to listen to the sound of the piano played by the beautiful girl - listening to the sound of the strings and smelling the fragrant fragrance of flower tea, but it has a unique flavor.

And that night, in the corner of the second floor of the Huayu Tea House, there were three people sitting, two of whom were Xia Zhang and Zhang Wenhui, and the rest of the people were wearing a blue and light thin clothes, with beautiful long hair half-tied up, and they didn't speak, just waited quietly.

From time to time, she looked sideways out of the bustling street, the small teacup in her hand had long since dried up, and she wondered if she had encountered any difficulties in the mission. But did you encounter an accident? There were too many questions in her mind. When she was bored, she was always like this, and not for any particular reason - she was worried and comforted at the same time.

As for being late, although he is not often late, it is not the first time and it will not be the last.

He always had his own reasons.

Suddenly, the clay pot on the table floated in mid-air, tilting as if it had its own will, pouring the flower tea into the small teacup. The stunned woman turned her gaze from the scenery outside the street to Zhang Wenhui, smiled gently, and then continued to look out of the street.

He promised me when he was in Yumanlou, but he probably didn't know what "punctuality" meant. Maybe he thought it would be half an hour after the right time, I don't know, maybe I'm exaggerating, but at most five seconds apart, I think twenty-nine minutes and fifty-five seconds late should be his understanding of punctuality. ”

Zhang Wenhui said bitter words with an expressionless face, but she was not a person who would say such things.

The woman had been with her for five or six years, and knew her very well as she was. The woman knew that Wen Hui was just holding grievances for her, and Wen Hui, who was doing things with a straight eye, couldn't tolerate sand in her eyes, as long as it was something promised to her, no matter how small it was, it must be obeyed.

It's just that in the woman's view, although it is the right principle to say yes and fulfill it, it is not always right. This principle is true when it comes to oneself, but if it is the principle of a woman to a man, then there are times, and there are situations where it is appropriate for a man to go against what he has said - especially when he is fighting for his dreams.

Wen Hui doesn't understand it yet, but maybe it's a year, maybe it's a month, or maybe a day, when she meets the man she is willing to let him not keep the agreement, she doesn't need to learn or understand at all, naturally, she will understand this truth.

The woman looked at Zhang Wenhui with caring eyes, and said softly: "You always hate him, you can find fault in everything he does, but he is actually not as bad as you think, if you try to look at him with eyes other than hostility, you will find something new." ”

Zhang Wenhui hooked his fingers, and the clay pot in the air suddenly fell back to the table, and at the same time responded: "It's not that I'm hostile to him, it's that Miss you indulge him too much." And if it didn't hurt, I wouldn't be able to pick it out, would I? ”

She always has her own reasoning, but some principles can't be applied to anyone and anything, and she doesn't understand it now, but she will, she will always understand.

Thinking of this, the woman smiled and shook her head, and did not argue with Zhang Wenhui more, but turned to look at Xia Zhang, who was slightly nervous in front of her, glanced at the flower tea he only took a small sip, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you used to the taste of flower tea?" ”

"No, no, my mother actually opened a tea house...... I mean, the taste here is even better than the real-life flower tea. ”

Xia Zhang held the small teacup nervously with both hands, but did not pick it up, staring at the floating petals on the pale yellow flower tea, and said frankly: "Miss Xia, that, in fact, I was a little too nervous. ”

Xia Qiulan was quietly observing Xia Zhang, originally Wen Hui didn't plan to bring this person here, but she suddenly mentioned yì to meet him. She wanted to know what kind of person this young man with the same surname as her was, and if it was suitable to work with her, when she was face-to-face, a young man of this age, she could see through it at a glance - except for Sioux City, even in his most difficult times, he always made her feel unmanageable.

After a while, she smiled again and said, "Since you are a friend of Xiaocheng, you are my friend, so you don't need to care too much." ”

Nodding silently, Xia Zhang nervously wanted to change the topic, his mind flashed, and he suddenly asked, "How did Miss Xia and Su Cheng meet... Well, I mean, why is Miss Xia so supportive of him? ”

Yes! The more you talk about it, the worse it gets! Xia Zhang almost wanted to cover his face with his hands, how could he ask such a question! It's so stupid - he just wanted to ask a simple and easy question, like a hobby, or a movie or something, but God knows why he opened his mouth and asked the question he cared about the most!

Sure enough, it was too difficult to sit with two big beauties, not only did I not know where to put my eyes, but I was also nervous about my head!

Don't answer me, please, let me dig a hole and bury myself. Xia Zhang closed his eyes tightly, raised his head and drank the flower tea in the cup, thinking of it sadly and angrily.

"Well, the first time I met Xiaocheng in my memory was at Rox's gym." Xia Qiulan showed a gentle smile, and at the same time raised her head as if she was reminiscing, looked at the night sky outside the window, and said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I was actually lost at that time, but it was too early, and I couldn't meet anyone, and it took a long time to find a young man who was sweating profusely and looked like a fitness coach, fortunately, he was also willing to lead the way for me." ”

What's going on?

Xia Zhang looked at this beauty who seemed to walk out of a classical painting speechlessly, and thought to himself, how can I get lost in a place where there are also signboards everywhere?

And the person who works out early in the morning is Sioux City, right? Only that guy would go to the gym early in the morning, and I guess the real fitness instructor hadn't even started work at that time.

"It's just that his pace is really fast, and I was wearing high heels at the time, so it's a bit difficult to keep up with him, and you always have to catch up in small steps. But he knew it, but he was willing to slow down. I was thinking at the time, this man is really inconsiderate, although he is a good person who is willing to lead the way, he is neither handsome nor considerate, most likely an undesirable guy. ”

Xia Qiulan raised the corners of her mouth as if she was amused by the memory of Su Cheng, and Zhang Wenhui expressed this with a cold snort.

"The second time we met, it was when he was competing with others, and I can't remember who the other party was, but I remembered him deeply during the competition. At that time, after watching his competition, I was thinking how great it would be if he could shine more strongly on a bigger stage. ”

Xia Qiulan's beautiful eyes were full of intoxicating feelings, and she said faintly: "Don't you think it's a joyful thing to be able to carve a rough stone that has been thrown into a corner and has not been carefully polished, so that he can show the most perfect posture in front of the world?" ”

It's really fake, this person's interest is so troublesome. After Xia Zhang heard what she said, this thought immediately arose, but he immediately pressed it down, and said cautiously and cautiously: "What a ...... What a great interest. ”

Xia Qiulan's eyes raised, and she saw through the tension in Xia Zhang's heart at a glance, and smiled and eased: "Actually, these are all nice words, the most important thing is that Xiaocheng is serious, if he can be the first, he will not only do the second, although it is a little troublesome, but he is like this, everyone is willing to help." ”

"Miss means that although he has some ability, he is always late because of this, and Miss is very unhappy about this." Zhang Wenhui said with an expressionless face after adding fuel and vinegar.

Xia Qiulan completely ignored her, and added with a smile: "Of course, the most important thing is that he can always say something nice to make people happy, but he doesn't pretend to others, I just like him." ”

"To put it simply, he is a guy who pleases women by talking, but because of his ability, my young lady likes him a lot." Zhang Wenhui took a sip of tea and continued to translate without changing her face.

"Wen Hui!" Xia Qiulan frowned, and her beautiful eyes glared at the secretary diagonally opposite.

Zhang Wenhui also looked up at the boss and asked pretendingly, "Miss, do you have any instructions?" ”

Xia Qiulan put down the teacup and was about to speak, when a young man who had been sitting next to her friends for a long time suddenly walked towards them in the corner. He stepped aside, then put his hand on their table, smiled and accosted:

"Beauty, I happen to have three friends over there, why don't we share a table for six?"

"Come on, let's get to know each other, you're chatting anyway, wouldn't it be nice for us to expand each other's social circles?"

"Just a moment, we'll ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a man in a gray cloth robe with a soaked coat and hat in his hand passed him and sat down on the empty seat next to Xia Qiulan.

The man's hand flashed and put away all the sundries, and said apologetically: "Sister Xia asked you to wait, I'm really sorry." Actually, the time was just right, but I met a master before leaving, so you know, I couldn't help but fight with her for a while, and this time, the time had to be late, sorry, sorry. ”

The young man frowned and asked unhappily, "You're too rude, aren't you?" Don't you see me talking to her? ”

"Huh? If you don't say it, I really don't know that chatting is a one-sided speech. ”

The man turned his head, waved his hand impatiently, and said: "If you are really not convinced, then go into the cage, anyway, there is it here, if you don't dare, shut up, roll as far as you want, don't bother us." ”

Hearing the man say that he was going to enter the cage, the young man's face suddenly became a little embarrassed and wanted to retreat. But thinking that he would be ridiculed by his friends when he went back, and the two beauties were indeed too punctual, he gritted his teeth and responded to the man's challenge: "Okay, the cage will be the cage, the big master, what you said, don't leave if you have a kind!" ”

So saying, he went back to his table and whispered something to one of them, an ordinary-looking boy of about seventeen or eighteen years of age.

The boy looked at the man in embarrassment, as if he was reluctant, but seeing that he kept asking himself, he finally nodded in agreement, and scratched his fingers in the air.

(To be continued.) )