Chapter 373: White's Cafe
I don't know how many years I have been open to the White Cafe, but somehow it suddenly hung up a sign that it was closed.
Some people say that the White Cafe is too old and has been overwhelmed by the increasing number of bars in the city, others say that it is because everyone is not as idle as before, so the café cannot make money and is forced to close, and some people say that the White Cafe has offended someone, so they are forced to run away.
But the most reliable thing is that because Old White died, Little White has no interest in running it, and as for the sweet Joan of Arc who has been smiling, some people say that she is married, so there is no one who supports White Cafe.
This café in people's memories is probably never going to open again. Many people feel regretful, people are like this, they don't care before they lose, but once they find out that they have lost, they find that they can never leave. It's just that...... At that time...... Often irretrievable......
What kind of complex creature is man? Probably the most difficult course in the world is the human heart, right?
The speculation about the White Cafe did not last long, after all, the days always go on, it is just a childhood café, and no one will pay much attention.
This seaside town is not very big, so when people receive an invitation from Joan of Arc, people find out that the little girl who loves to laugh is called Joan of Arc Alice, and her husband Wells White, why does it seem so familiar?
Yan An'an and Gu Xijue also received an invitation, which was delivered, and the address found through that phone number surprised the two of them.
Yan An'an was a little surprised, is the girl from before going to get married? But who is this Wells? Yan An'an decided to find out.
It was a wedding with no church, no priests, just a renovated café where the couple was dressed as waiters instead of wedding dresses and suits.
However, today's café is free, the counter only charges a small amount of money, and the café is relatively new, but this is the scene of the wedding?
Yan An'an pushed open the glass door, and the jingling wind chimes seemed to extradite Yan An'an to another world, the lush hanging basket, the dreamy incense candles, and the café hidden in the small cubicle, everything seemed to be the same as before, but what was different.
Joan of Arc smiled and said to Yan An'an, "Welcome to the White Café." ”
Yan An'an couldn't help but show a beautiful smile, "This is your wedding?" It's really special. "A tea party-style wedding really looks like there is a simple chic.
"Of course, I can't think of a better place to have our wedding." Joan of Arc walked out of the counter and gently placed a beautiful violet in Yan An'an's ear.
"This is our favorite violet, the flower language is eternal love, I want to bring our love to you blessings, so honey, are you ready to participate in this chic wedding?" Joan of Arc smiled happily.
Yan Anan smiled and gave Joan of Arc a hug and gently patted Joan of Arc's back, "Of course, I am willing to share your joy and give you the best wishes." ”
Yan An'an and Joan of Arc separated, a cold jade bracelet was put on Joan of Arc's hand, a green bracelet, I don't know how to write a line of golden words in it.
"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight, the blessing from China, I hope you will last a long time." Yan An'an translated the meaning of this verse in English.
"Thank you, I love it, that ancient country always brings people a different kind of surprise." Joan of Arc was talking to Yan An'an when a pair of hands hugged Joan of Arc from behind.
"Wells White, Joan of Arc's husband, welcome you beautiful young lady from the land of the East." Wells hugged Joan of Arc tenderly, and it seemed as if they had only one other in their eyes.
"I know that the two of you love each other in Wells, but dear you, can you show affection for a while? Hurry up and make a cake! Eriwell stretched out his head in the back kitchen dissatisfied, and Yan Anan looked at Ellivier with some puzzlement.
After Zhendra sat down in a position, she said, "This is a relatively long story, but our misunderstanding has been resolved, and I would like to thank Mr. Gu and you for your help, otherwise, Wells and I would not have been able to get together." Joan of Arc looked at Wells with a smile.
But Ellivier didn't want the two of them to show affection like no one else, so he ran out and dragged Wells away, "If you don't finish making a cake, I tell you, I'll strike, it doesn't matter if you get married today, I'm a lawyer!" Why do you want to make cakes? ”
Joan of Arc smiled and watched Wells being pulled away, Yan An'an was a little puzzled, isn't Joan of Arc worried?
"That's your husband, right? You're not afraid that he will be snatched away by Ellivier? Yan An'an asked this question.
Joan of Arc smiled beautifully, "Of course don't worry, if you're interested, I'll tell you the story of me and Wells." ”
"Of course, I came today to find out who kidnapped the beautiful and lovely Joan of Arc." Yan An'an happily said that she couldn't wait to hear the story.
Joan of Arc handed Yan An'an a glass of hot milk, the same gentle temperature as the last time, Yan An'an became more and more curious about what kind of person could get the favor of a girl like Joan of Arc.
"Wells is my aunt's son, although he is far away from the aunt who knows how many generations away, but after knowing that my aunt lives in such a gentle town."
"I resolutely ran here, I don't know if it's fate, or if it's fate between me and this café. The first place I walked into when I got off the train was here. ”
"Honey, as you can see, this place is really too cozy, even if some people say that this is a family hotel, people believe it."
"And I, a stupid French girl, ran away to a strange country without knowing English, and I really don't know what to say about my behavior."
"My Joan of Arc is not stupid at all, it is the arrangement of fate, if it were not for this, I would not have had a chance to meet you." Wells put down a plate of mousse cake in front of Yan An'an, and then kissed Joan of Arc, "Honey, I'll be done as soon as possible, you know that Elliewell is going crazy." ”
Wells looked a little helpless, but he still resigned himself to going down to help.
"Fruit mousse, although the best one made here is brownies, but honey, you are pregnant, I don't know if you can consume alcohol, so you can eat some of this, I hope you will like it." Joan of Arc had a little helplessness in her eyes, as if she was really sorry.
Yan Anan picked up the spoon and gently scooped up the mousse cake in the plastic film, in the hot summer, it is really a pleasure to eat such a cake with a little coolness.
"It's delicious, I'm really looking forward to the brownies here, and when the baby is born, I'll definitely bring my sister here to sit down." Yan An'an is really satisfied with the taste in the mouth.
"Then you're welcome, okay dear I'll continue my story, and hopefully it won't take up too much of your time." When Joan of Arc's beautiful eyes look at you, it seems that you are her whole world, and you can feel her most sincere seriousness.
"When I first walked into this café, I didn't expect it to be like this, everyone was relaxed, they were quietly enjoying their afternoons, and the vinyl record player was playing dance music from the last century."
"But the sound of my luggage disturbed the peace of the room, and I felt embarrassed, but old Mr. White did not mind."
Joan of Arc showed a hint of reluctance, "He stepped forward to take the suitcase in my hand and entertained me in gentle French, making me feel the tenderness from my homeland in a foreign country." ”
"He handed me a slightly bitter brownie, and you probably won't believe it, isn't it funny that I got drunk the first time I ate a brownie? I reckon this is a black history that I don't want to erase for the rest of my life. ”
Yan An'an laughed together, "Mr. White who opened a café is a famous drunkard, which is really a very surprising thing to me, but I have never seen Mr. White go to a bar to drink, he will only drink in the warm afternoon sun, holding a cup of Irish coffee." ”
"At one point I thought that the rumors about drunkards were slander, but Mr. White confessed that he was indeed a well-known drunkard, but that after having my Aunt Winnie, he gave up his favorite wine."
"Because Aunt Winnie's favorite thing is coffee, Mr. White quit drinking and opened a café for Aunt Winnie, and only when drinking Irish coffee, will she taste her favorite spirits."
"Mr. White said that what he wanted most was actually a pub so that he could get drunk and dream of drinking every day with a glass of wine, but no, that would scare his favorite Aunt Winnie."
"Mr. White really loved Aunt Winnie, and he even planted a patch of violets indoors, right on the roof, which used to be a view of the town."
"Such a place full of love fascinated me, a French girl with a weak mind, I stayed for more than ten years, from a little girl back then, to a woman now, Wells is the son of Mr. White, he was once a gentleman praised by everyone."
"But when he came back from outside, he seemed to be a bad boy, bent on opening a bar, and didn't seem very keen on Mr. White's café."
"After Mr. White left, he barely came, and even invited his classmate Ellivier to be angry with me." Joan of Arc looked genuinely angry.