The moment she ran out, she thought, if Qin Yanxi caught up, she would definitely not be able to help but soften, right? However, when she stopped in front of a store, she sighed.

He didn't catch up...... Wen Ya smiled self-deprecatingly and looked up at the store in front of him.

She looked at the name of the shop and wondered a little. Even those losses have been reduced a lot.

Virtual lovers? I don't think I've seen it before.

With curiosity, Wen Ya pushed open the door and walked in.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

And when Wen Ya walked in, there was only surprise in her eyes. What a beautiful shop, this antique design, and the furniture that can often be seen in ancient dramas......

The deeper you go, the more obsessed you become.

"Welcome to the Virtual Lovers Shop, do you have anything you need?" Behind the screen embroidered with small purple flowers, a female voice suddenly sounded.

Wen Ya was a little embarrassed for a while, so she had to obediently take the initiative to explain: "I'm sorry, I just walked here, I was attracted in, and I didn't need anything." That, me, I'll leave right away! ”

After saying that, Wen Ya raised her feet and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the woman behind the screen walked out.

She was dressed in an ice-blue fairy dress, her long hair hanging down to her feet. The face was so cold that it felt like it was about to suffocate, but it was pale.

Especially that long hair, if you look closely, it turns out to be pure white!

"If this young lady is not in a hurry, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first. Since you have come here, you are destined to be a person, so why rush to leave? The woman smiled lightly, but it did not bring a strong sense of oppression as her appearance.

Wen Ya thought about the breakup at that moment, and her pupils lost their light.

She nodded and sat down.

The white-haired woman handed her a cup of hot tea, which she brought to her lips and took a sip.

"It's so bitter......" she said with a wry smile.

The white-haired woman inadvertently raised the corners of her mouth: "People who come here, when they drink this tea, will say such a sentence like this young lady." Do you know why? ”

Wen Ya shook her head in shock, and then lowered her head again.

This tea is really bitter, isn't it?

The white-haired woman seemed to see Wen Ya's thoughts, and the shallow smile on her face froze for a moment, and then continued: "This tea used to be sweet. Its bitter taste is actually not very strong, but because you are bitter in your heart, the tea you drink is bitter. What's more, no matter how sweet this tea is, it can't make a sad person happy. ”

Wen Ya listened to the woman's story, and felt a little melancholy in her heart.

Yes, my heart is sad, and whatever I drink is also bitter. The slightest trace of bitterness has also been magnified countless times by himself.

"This tea is called Nianyue. There is another one, which is also a poignant story. There was a man who met a woman. He fell in love with the woman at first sight. This tea was researched by him. It was originally a tea with a sweet meaning, but after a later accident, it became bitter. ”

In that accident, the man died tragically in order to save the woman. Since then, the woman has made this tea, and it has only been bitter. Lovelorn people drinking tea will only be more painful, and will not feel a trace of sweetness. When Wen Ya heard this, the pain in her heart was even worse.

Yes, she really thinks that this tea is so bitter......