There is just one private room left! ”

Bai Pujia, who hung up the phone, shouted happily, and then looked at Qin Kexin'an sitting there quietly looking at her with a slight smile, and half-stretched out her tongue, and said in a soft tone:

"But it's a small private room, don't you mind?"

"Let's go, do you need a taxi?"

Qin Kexin couldn't help but laugh out loud, his mouth was crooked, and his eyes were crooked to ask her.

Usually a serious person, suddenly became friendly, especially the kind of crooked smile, it is easy to get lost, she quickly settled down as quickly as possible, slightly lowered her eyebrows and replied:

"It's not very far, it's about twenty minutes to walk, and if you don't mind, I can show the way."

"Are you sure you're leading the way? Can we get there in more than twenty minutes? ”

As everyone knows, these two people's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and their lips are also crooked, one raised his head slightly, with a little curiosity, and the other still lowered his head slightly, with half a point of shyness. The one who looked up looked at the one who lowered his head slightly, and it was at this time that the whole café came and went, and the people who sat down and walked away combined could not compare to the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Hmm. I think it should be. ”

She smiled in confusion. She probably thinks that he likes to walk, but she also likes to shuttle through the market and watch ordinary life emerge in the streets and alleys. It's just that when it comes to knowing the way, even if she is nine out of ten, she is not always so confident.

"Hehe, let's go."

Qin Kexin couldn't help but laugh from his nose, gave her a "believe you" expression and got up.

She hurriedly followed, but felt that the person leading the way still couldn't pull behind, at least had to be side by side, before she walked to his side.

The two didn't say much, she looked around all the way, Qin Kexin thought she was recalling the path at first, but later found that her eyes would always inadvertently sweep over those red walls and blue tiles, sometimes falling on the tips of thatch leaves swaying slightly in the wind on the wall, and sometimes on the stone piers on both sides of people's door railings......

Even, when she passed something, she would bend down slightly to look left and right for a few times before getting up and passing by.

More often than not, her eyes fell on the men, women and children who were coming and going in the houses.

Everything around her, it seems, is new and curious.

"You rarely pass through here?"

He knew that it was certainly not the first time she had passed by these roads, otherwise she would not have said that she was leading the way, but her curious appearance made him wonder how many times she had only walked it, or she was usually too busy to see the scenery, and now she had to make up for it.

However, it seems that after getting acquainted with each other, she is not exactly the upright woman who walks without squinting. That's interesting.

When I think I usually see her, she is very dignified and dignified, only her eyebrows and eyes flow, rippling with a pool of spring water, with the agility of birds singing and mountains quiet.

He still remembered the first time he sat down for coffee with her face to face, and although he was talking about work, he was sure that this was a woman full of lively vitality in a quiet shell. At this moment, it seems that his original intuition has been confirmed, but in her shell, it seems that there is not a complete quietness, but also a flowing liveliness consistent with her inner vitality.

Hearing his question, she glanced up at him, pursed her lips and smiled mysteriously, and a pair of smiling eyes flew away from his gaze, shook her head to indicate her answer, and looked into the distance to continue her laughter.

He was shocked and sighed in his heart, such a woman, I'm afraid, can only be seen in the ancient alleys in this hundred years of history.

Yes, even Bai Pujia herself, if she hadn't walked in the ancient alleys of Beijing, it would be difficult to give birth to this potpourri-like vehe.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Bai Pujia's heart is also flustered, like blowing a pool of clear water, it is obviously winter, but the ripples are flooding in the spring, and the movement of everything awakening can be heard. The glance she had just looked up at him was like a star falling into a deep pool, and if she didn't move away immediately, she might not be able to pull it out.

She was afraid, she didn't want to fall into this inexplicable emotion, afraid that she would lick her wounds alone after parting.

If there is no affection, there is no harm.

That's what she thought in her heart. In order not to hurt, she chose not to touch the affectionate. This is what she has always believed in unconsciously.

Qin Wafan's affection for her, she understands, but she has always refused, because she doesn't want to hurt him. She also saw Lin Ruqiang's thoughts about her, but she was also afraid of hurting him. At this moment, she was afraid of hurting herself, and then she finally remembered that maybe he would be hurt too.

Young men and women, although it is no longer as youthful and vigorous as when they raised their eyes and fell in love in college, it is also an easy period when love is like spring grass.

She didn't think that Qin Kexin had deep affection for her, but she didn't want to mess with her affection.

She's not afraid to miss out on what people call good times, only her own good times.

Every inch of her life, she wants to live well, without a trace of waste and delay.

The pain of the hurt must not be counted in the good times, so she had to try to avoid it in a pleasant way.

Qin Kexin didn't know her subtle thoughts, but sometimes she felt that she was like a rabbit with ears pricked up all the time, and if she didn't pay attention to it, she would be disturbed and run away, making him feel strange and want to find out, but she always had nothing to do.

For example, at this moment, it was clear that he had just turned his head slightly, and then he caught the gaze she cast, like a clear water and a moon, before she had time to taste a breath, she had quickly turned away, leaving a side face with long hair. Fortunately, in the side face, her delicate contours, and her hidden rippling smile is still faintly visible.

He seemed to be able to see in her heart, behind the clear pool corridor, there was a secret garden, and he could vaguely glimpse the birds and flowers in it, but he didn't know how this scene grew in such a soul. He wanted to find out.

His desire to explore made her smile even more involuntarily, and began to pull his eyes and shake his heart anytime and anywhere. He probably didn't know at what moment he had such thoughts about this girl.

When he couldn't see her, he would always surface these bits and pieces of getting along with her from time to time, and every moment, he could actually use the word beautiful to describe it, or rather, apart from this word, he really couldn't think of any other word to describe the feeling he felt with her, even when it was a dispute.

Everything was so beautiful.

He did perceive the purity of her heart more and more clearly.

He also saw the stillness of her breath, and her natural curiosity about things.

These made the black hole in the darkest place in his heart begin to shine with sunlight and a warm breath.