Volume 2 Love is Twisted and Folded, and the Fate Is You Chapter 65 Zhong Zixi's nostalgia
[He Yansheng knew that Zhong Zixi missed the old, and her nostalgia and affection were in her heart. Zhong Zixi likes to eat hot pot, not only because she likes its taste, but also because she loves its intimacy, in her world, two people who can go to eat hot pot together, at least the relationship will not be too bad - Zhong Zixi]
The man got up and walked to the study and turned on the computer that he hadn't used for a long time. The sense of history visible to the naked eye on this computer has witnessed how many springs, summers, autumns and winters it has accompanied its owner, but the cleanliness of the appearance has witnessed how much the owner attaches importance to it.
He Yansheng turned on the computer, and the bright light turned on the computer in the room shone on the man's face, and the thread-carved face was like a layer of art engraved by the sky, and the beauty was like an artistic journey.
WITH THE FAMILIAR INTERFACE ON HIS INDIFFERENT FACE, WHICH IS THE ICON OF GODIVA ON THE INTERFACE, THE EXPRESSION ON THE MAN'S FACE GRADUALLY WARMED UP, AND THERE WAS A HINT OF SHALLOW EMOTION. He Yansheng propped his hands on the sides of the chair and never made any further movements.
Familiar folders, each folder deliberately marked with the time without opening it, the memory swept with the air.
Some people start without a formal confession when they are together, and end in a blur when they leave.
The sense of ritual often said in life is not all champagne rose RMB, but don't forget to make a memory sacrifice when you are ready to leave or have already left.
Paying tribute to those who have died may be called love, or feelings, or memories. Then he said cheesily, "A glass of wine to the past, may the years not look back." Let go, relieved. ”
Sounds cheesy, things that don't usually go. When a person pays tribute, he always unconsciously completes it, which is not just a ceremony, but a letting go of the people and things in the past, which looks more like a respect.
On this night, they each paid tribute to their past lives and memories, so as to prepare for the next journey.
Zhong Zixi chose to sleep without distractions, while He Yansheng chose to meditate without sleep.
Who can say which method is more correct, they are all explorers and gropers on the way forward. After saying goodbye to the past, I dared to embrace the future bravely......
He Yansheng can live, and it is not until this moment that Zhong Zixi can be regarded as a thorough understanding, what it means to be a man who can live is always personable.
She originally thought that he would take him to the most expensive and luxurious place in Cloud City, or the popular Internet celebrity restaurant.
But Zhong Zixi never thought that He Yansheng would take her to eat the time-honored hot pot stewed Laishun in Yuncheng, how many years of history in Yuncheng and how many years of stewed Laishun existed in Yuncheng.
Zhong Zixi has liked hot pot since she was a child, and in her impression, only particularly close people can eat hot pot together, which represents happiness and the taste of a family.
The design of the braised Lai Shun is modeled after the design of the ancient court, and the overall construction is magnificent. The Forbidden City is surrounded by a red wall, and love is the helplessness of the people in the palace wall for love.
But the buildings of that era have red walls and yellow tiles, cornices and corners, carved beams and painted buildings, and are classics that modern people pilgrimage to, especially those who love the construction industry.
Since he was a child, Zhong Zixi has loved to come here, and the roof beams
Matching with gauze curtain cords. Outside the house, delicate snowflakes floated between the blue sky and white clouds, and the hot pot inside the house was boiling in the center.
The gurgling sound is as quiet as mountains and flowing water, which is the feeling that makes Zhong Zixi intoxicated. The aristocratic chandelier on the roof of the building is contrasted with the gray floor tiles, and the drunken yellow light falls on the people's bodies, and the shadow is sprinkled on the body, which is the tranquility of the lights of ten thousand homes.
Which girl did not have a trace of ancient costume feelings, especially a girl like Zhong Zixi who likes ancient poetry, and those passing scenes can only be found in "Words in the World".
She hopes to see Liu Yong's "southeast shape wins, Sanwu capital, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times." The smoke willow paints the bridge, the phoenix curtain and the green curtain, and there are 100,000 people. ”
She also hopes that in the future, she can feel the lingering lingering of Li Shangyin's inn living alone in Bashan, and when facing the rainy scene of a night, she sighed, "Why should you cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the night rain in Bashan".
Later, she came across such a place where ancient and modern were combined, and she was reluctant to leave when she came.
Each wooden table and emerald green armchairs are arranged in a way that makes everything look stylish.
Zhong Zixi thought that she would never set foot in this place again in this life, and Zhong Yu always thought that Zhong Zixi's most unforgettable hot pot restaurant was "memory". In fact, what she was most upset about was "Braised Laishun", but Zhong Zixi, who left the Xu family later, refused to come to this store again.
The dusty memories were no longer mentioned, and it seemed like they were slowly forgotten, but she knew she didn't.
She just made a memorial for the past last night, and Zhong Zixi wanted to force herself to come out. She said that she didn't know if He Yansheng would be the last harbor in her life, but she knew that she must be the one who pulled her out of the swamp.
When I come here after a while, it's all familiar flavors and familiar dishes, and that's the name of the dish that Zhong Zixi can practice with his eyes closed. Although the scroll of the Holy Decree, which combines ancient and modern, has become older and older with the changes of time, she still feels that it is the best existence.
He Yansheng could feel that Zhong Zixi had different feelings for Lai Shun, from the time they came in to the time they sat down, she had been in her own world and refused to come out.
He thoughtfully selected all the dishes, sat down opposite her, sipped tea and watched the light snow outside, but never made a sound to disturb her.
Zhong Zixi, who came back to his senses, thanked He Yansheng for not asking, and there was no impatience in his eyebrows.
One person and one tea are their own faction, and they all have a tacit understanding that they didn't mention last night. Both are people with their own stories, and both know how to respect each other's stories.
The host and guest of this meal were happy, and at the end of the meal, they did not ask each other when they would meet next time, nor did they deliberately emphasize the need to change the identity and relationship between the two.
This winter's Cloud City must be a warm winter, even if there has been a few snowfalls, with cold sincerity, it still can't hide its warmth.
is like so many people who brave the cold winter, but still want to come to stew Laishun. Come in with a chill and go out with a warmth.
It's winter again, spring is coming, as everything is on the right track, the cold of Cloud City is gradually fading, and the spring is full of delicate teeth, quietly moving towards a little bit
Jump up.
The school is not so busy, and Zhong Zixi also agreed to the pro-professor association as the honorary designer of He's Group, and regularly participates in the relevant design of the design department.
The professor waved his pen and happily granted her half a month off.
It is rare to have such a long time of fake Zhong Zixi with Zhong Yu, and the mother and daughter decided to go to G City to play, and G City has a deep position in ancient history.
Its cultural influence and architectural feel are the artistic levels that Zhong Zixi likes, although there are many people there and some congestion. But it has a lot of things that Cloud City does not have, and its cultural appeal makes Zhong Zixi can't help but immerse himself in it.
In G City, the mother and daughter duo went to many places, local places of interest, and local snacks.
And the night before leaving, the mother and daughter decided to go to the theater together and watched a well-known drama, which was Lao She's "Teahouse".
Lao She once said, "The teahouse is a meeting place for the three religions and nine streams, and it can accommodate all kinds of characters." A big teahouse is a small society. ”
When I read this book, the author in the book brought her the most direct insight, reflecting the entire social atmosphere at that time, but in the end it ended in tragedy. After reading it, I was infinitely embarrassed and melancholy, and since then, I have always been haunted by that faint sadness in my heart.
The drama is a scene, three periods, about the rise and fall of the fate that cannot be grasped in that era, everyone can only be passively pushed away.
Wooden, helpless, depressed, desolate. After watching the drama, the mother and daughter were in a little depressed, and Zhong Zixi liked to purse her lips and not speak when she was in a bad mood.
Zhong Yu smiled and patted Zhong Zixi's shoulder, the middle-aged pattern is naturally more transparent and open than that of a little girl, "Girl, I'll take you to a place to adjust your mood." ”
Zhong Zixi swept an APP in Zhong Yu's hand, and the little girl smiled silently, "Mom, you're quite trendy!" You know this place! ”
Zhong Yu looked very proud, "That's natural, your mother is mixed with college students all day long, although the years are urging people to get old, but I am young in this mentality." ”
Zhong Zixi thought for a moment, a little hesitant, the little girl was thin-skinned. "Mom, everyone is going with friends, are we mother and daughter going into battle together? It's not good, and those who don't know will say that you are old and disrespectful! ”
Zhong Yu scratched the tip of Zhong Zixi's nose dotingly, and pretended to complain aggrievedly, "What's the matter?" I don't like my mother is old, forget it, go back to the hotel and sleep! Seniors don't deserve evening activities, I'm going back to sleep in the beauty of the night! Are you, a young man, going back to beauty sleep with me, an old man? ”
Zhong Zixi looked at Zhong Yu suspiciously, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Old child, what the old child said is like you, the older you are, the more like a child." I love acting so much, I obviously want to go and pretend that I want to go back to the hotel, who are you fooling. ’
Zhong Zixi grabbed the corner of Zhong Yu's clothes, "Mom, I just joked with you, it's only ten o'clock, it's not too early or late, anyway, tomorrow's plane is also noon, let's go play for a while, huh?" ”
According to the recommendation of an APP, Yiweiyang is the most elegant as G City
Sexual leisure place, as one of the Internet celebrity places that many foreign tourists must check in. In particular, there is an exclusive piano performance in the introduction, playing "Castle in the Sky" upside down.
Although Zhong Zixi has never studied piano, he also knows how difficult it is to learn piano. It takes a lot of effort to play a tune well, let alone play it backwards.
That night, Zhong Zixi witnessed half of the glory of the girl who bounced back in the sky city, but she didn't have the opportunity to accompany her to the end.
Many years later, when the two chatted about this past, they didn't know that they were so close, and they didn't know that fate had already made each other's future lives overlap.
Zhong Zixi later thought more than once that if the two met that night, would she not have experienced those later, and whether she would not have been so sad in the future.
If even the steps of the development of things are changed, everything can be changed, but unfortunately they still didn't meet that night after all.
(End of chapter)