This store is located in the New Hongqiao Development Zone, the store hall is not large, the outside looks like a three-story building, and the real business is only the first and second floors. The modern decoration style, many places inside the store are geometric design, simple and atmospheric, smooth lines and internal division, which makes people visually comfortable.

The waiters are all boys, young, handsome, with charming smiles, generally around 1.7 meters tall, and they all wear earrings on their left ears. According to Lin Motian, the shop also does a bar business every evening and sells alcohol and coffee. Tables and chairs are placed at the door, and you can see the high-rise buildings of the entire Hongqiao Development Zone. Around midnight, there are special performances, a dozen laser lights, an electric bass, very lively, many foreigners who live here, like to come here for a drink, by the way to find a friend to chat.

Business here is lighter during the day because the prices are there.

At the moment, the two of them were located in the interior of the store, near the window, and outside the window was a peaceful garden. Falling sparrows forage on the grass of the garden, and the garden is quietly deserted. There are many empty flower pots thrown on the open space on one side. The sun shines quietly on the grass, warm and lazy, and the autumn afternoon is a favorite time for butterflies. She always felt that she should drink a strong cup of coffee at this time, and then hold a book that she hadn't finished for a long time, maybe just turning a few pages, but time is very good, you don't have to rush to do anything, just demented thinking about nothing, doing nothing. Let the sun shine on your cheeks, your neck, as if a lover is caressing slowly......

The butterfly suddenly thought of Fan Fan. Fan Fan likes to watch her eat like this, and then said on the side, you eat more, you see that you are too thin, full of bones, and there is no meat at all......

Many such afternoons, after eating, she lazily lay on the bed to read, of course, those books are subject books to be examined, must be read, but at that time she was always very sleepy, because she was too full, so sleepy that she felt confused, often read a chapter for a long time and did not know what to say.

And Fan Fan is always very busy, like a hard-working little sparrow, oh no, it's a fat * sparrow, like to pick up all kinds of things in the room, repair sockets, connect water pipes, or install a new gadget there, and then happily drag the butterfly in the confusion to be sure to appreciate his masterpiece: "Come, Wuji, look at my new one?" "If the butterfly doesn't say yes, he will kiss it......

Every time he returns to the magic capital on a business trip, he is busy spinning like a top.

Butterfly hated him for being so busy.

Lin Motian looked at the butterfly in front of him, although he had also watched his daughter eat like this, but looking at his own girl and looking at other girls was always completely different.

He estimated that the butterfly should be about the same age as his daughter, but to be honest, his daughter didn't know if it was genetics or something wrong, and she really couldn't match the girl in front of her.

He still remembers the first time he saw butterflies at that topic selection meeting, and the boss Jin Yan asked each editor to introduce themselves, and Butterfly was the first because she was the chief editor. At the time, I thought she was just looking good, looking delicate and ethereal, but she wasn't too impressed. After all, there are too many good-looking girls in this world.

Under the good-looking appearance, it is not known whether it is just a mediocre heart. So although she came to interview him, he didn't have the slightest desire to talk to her, and he didn't expect her to write any articles. He has read their magazines a few times, although it is okay, but now the media has a great impact on the Internet, and many magazines are on the verge of death, as for whether their magazine can really survive, no one knows this.

Jin Yan did invest a lot of money, but she herself was born in catering and was not familiar with the media after all. Interlaced like a mountain, she herself knew that when she was planning, she had also talked to him about it, but Lin Motian's consciousness was that he should not touch this industry easily, if he didn't do it well, he would burn money.

But, apparently, she didn't listen, and six months later she said that she had hired a heavyweight editor-in-chief to serve as the editor-in-chief of two magazines in Beijing. I know the fashion circle very well. In the early preparation of the magazine, he insisted on letting him take the position of editor, in fact, he hoped to bring a way out and influence to the magazine through his connections. Of course, Lin Motian understood that although he didn't take the false position of editor and reviewer that Jin Yan had given him seriously, he agreed to it after many years of friendship. After all, Jin Yan is also an extraordinary woman, she can start from scratch, and her current achievement is impressive.

Lin Motian likes women, especially the kind of women who are not ordinary, have personality, and have a smart mind, he doesn't just value women's appearance, of course, appearance is also very important, if it has both connotation and appearance, then it is the best among people. With so many years of experience in the world, countless people, and all kinds of women, coupled with his unique critical eye as an artist, he has almost reached the level of nitpicking about women.

The reason why he is willing to help Kim Yeon is because he likes her. She belongs to the most powerful women among women. Such a woman deserves to be liked by a man. Such a woman is also worthy of being liked by herself.

His love for butterflies is another reason. After reading her article, he was shocked in his heart, the language can give a glimpse of a person's inner world, and this girl doesn't look at her calm and pure appearance, but her heart is very rich and complex, with deep thoughts, like a blue pond in a deep valley, you don't know how deep it is? What secrets are hidden inside? This not only shocked him, but also made him curious. He wanted to know more about the girl.

Butterflies deserve to be liked by themselves, because after so many years, now the gray hair is almost full, but there are only a handful of such girls who have encountered them themselves.

He felt that he was actually very pure in his heart, and he didn't have too many ideas, after all, he was there at his age, and he didn't have the shameless desire of most men, he just liked to get along with this girl more, listen to her talk about himself, and be able to feel her breath, her youthful charm, the thoughts and souls in her bright mind, and he was just such a man.

Besides, it's natural for men to like women, it doesn't matter how old they are. His liking is appreciative, not sexual. He wants the woman he likes to stay with him, just like he has those paintings, which you can admire for yourself when no one is around.

Lin Motian looked at the butterfly, he really liked this girl, her smile made him fascinated, and this feeling has passed for I don't know how many years. When he was young, there was such a girl who made him excited, but then this girl became the mother of his child, his wife, time has passed, and now she has become an old lady with gray sideburns, they have been together for nearly a century, last year because of a cerebral infarction paralysis in bed, and now live in a rehabilitation center for care and treatment. He always visited there on weekends, and she looked at him and couldn't speak, but there were many languages in which they could communicate with each other with just eye contact.

What kind of gain and loss is that? The gains and losses of life are distorted and cannot be measured.

As an old painter, the feeling is as if after walking through a long barren wilderness, and suddenly coming to a paradise, how can it not make people linger, make people covet, and make people can't help it. Suddenly, artistic inspiration burst out, creativity burst out, and I felt that I had suddenly sunk into a strong desire to create. Passionate, radical, agitated, able to explore beauty like a madman, or a madman.

He had privately sketched butterflies, but was always dissatisfied, and felt that she should be allowed to stand alive in front of her to catch the charming subtleties of her. Thinking of this, he always couldn't help but call Butterfly to ask her over.