Lost (1)

"You loser, you owe money for gambling, and you dare to be so arrogant!" Mu Qingcheng was angry, she suspected that Mu Guangzong was making up a lie to ask for money, such a trick, he had not used it less before. There was no oil and water left on her body to squeeze, and suddenly a "golden beetle son-in-law" fell from the sky, and this insatiable younger brother immediately hit the idea on others. "I repeat, I don't have any money, and I haven't caught any golden beetle sons-in-law, you find a way to clean up the mess yourself, don't bother me!"

She hung up the phone directly, but the ringtone immediately rang again, and when she saw that it was a call from Mu Guangzong, she simply turned off her mobile phone and threw it into her bag.

Cheng Yijie went to the bar to order. The man, Amle, was not there, only Mi Lan and a young girl were busy. Mi Lan was receiving another customer, and a young girl was cutting a light cheesecake with a knife.

Seeing Cheng Yijie coming, the young girl hurriedly stopped what she was doing. "Hello sir, what do you want?" Her appearance is pure and delicate, her voice is soft and sweet, and she dresses like a beautiful girl who came out of a comic, giving people an innocent temptation that cannot be refused.

But Cheng Yijie ignored the other party's appearance and just looked down at the menu.

"Oh, you are...... Are you the ...... That 'ghost-eyed talent'! The young girl suddenly recognized Cheng Yijie and stammered excitedly.

Mi Lan next to her had just finished receiving customers, and when she heard her excited voice, she took a closer look and recognized Cheng Yijie. "The great god came to our shop, it was really brilliant."

Cheng Yijie didn't answer, and ordered the food by himself.

The young girl hastened to take notes. Mi Lan asked again, "Did the great god come alone?" ”

"It's not." Cheng Yijie replied with two short words, and then turned his head to look at Mu Qingcheng's location. Mu Qingcheng was also looking at him, he beckoned to her, and she got up and walked towards him.

"It turned out that I came with Miss Mu." Mi Lan watched Mu Qingcheng walk up to him and smiled. "It seems that the rumors are true, congratulations to the two of you."

Mu Qingcheng was suddenly embarrassed and couldn't help herself, the little between her and Cheng Yijie seemed to be known to everyone, and the power of the media was really terrifying. She wanted to find a few words to relieve the embarrassment, but she couldn't find words in a hurry, so she froze there.

"You are Mu Qingcheng." The young girl interjected, "I'm Gu Hengyu's cousin Shan Xiang, tonight the boss has something to do, I'll be a helper for the boss." I missed meeting a few times before, but I didn't expect to meet here, and it seems that we are still very fateful. ”

"You're Shan Xiang?" Mu Qingcheng remembered that Gu Hengyu said that Shan Xiang and Mi Lan were good friends, and it was Shan Xiang who brought Gu Hengyu here at first, "I said that I wanted to live with you before, but I always didn't work out because of various things, and I caused you trouble, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"Don't be so outside, I often hear my cousin talk about you, although I haven't met, but I am very familiar with you." Shan Xiang glanced at Cheng Yijie, "Are you really a couple?" ”

"Of course it's true." Cheng Yijie felt uncomfortable when he heard Shan Xiang mention Gu Hengyu, hugged Mu Qingcheng's waist to declare his "possession", and did not give Mu Qingcheng a chance to speak, "Let's go back to our seats and not delay your work." ”

Mu Qingcheng was taken back to her seat by him, her mind was a little disordered, and she had a blank expression.

When Cheng Yijie saw her appearance, he didn't mention Gu Hengyu again, but only asked, "Did you encounter anything embarrassing?" ”

Mu Qingcheng was slightly stunned before he reacted, he was referring to the phone call just now. "It's nothing, it's my brother, he often makes trouble for me, and I've already sent him away."

He poured her a glass of juice and was about to hand it to her, when she reached for the cup when their hands touched, and she immediately retracted her hand. And he, there was some inexplicable tension and heartbeat, this feeling had never been felt before, and his chest was suddenly filled with a certain desire: to explore, to take risks, to go deep into her world.

"Are you here to ask you for money?" Cheng Yijie asked, and immediately felt that he was not asking very wisely. He brought the juice to her, "If you don't want to answer, forget it." ”

Mu Qingcheng took a sip of juice, and there was a vague loneliness in his eyes. "I've been used to it for a long time."

Cheng Yijie knew that she didn't want to talk about it, so she changed the topic: "I like the environment here, simple and elegant, with a strong nostalgic atmosphere, we can come often in the future." ”

"You like nostalgia too?" Mu Qingcheng looked at him, "It is said that when people are old, they like nostalgia, and I always feel that my mentality is old." ”

"When people are old, they will be nostalgic, but it is not necessarily the old people who are nostalgic, and young people will also miss the old days." Cheng Yijie's deep eyes exuded a soft light, "I have an older sister and a younger brother, when I was a child, our family lived in an old villa left by our ancestors, and there were many calligraphy and painting antiques at home. Because I was nurtured since I was a child, I now like to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, as well as various works of art.

At that time, my parents were very busy with work and rarely had time to spend with us, but the three of us loved each other and spent a very happy and carefree time in the old villa. Later, we left home to study outside, and our family moved out of the old villa and moved into a new luxury villa. The decoration and furnishings of this shop remind me of the time in the old villa, and I really miss it. ”

"I really envy your sister and brother for having such a good relationship." Mu Qingcheng thought of his family, and his heart was gloomy, "I never seem to have a happy, carefree time." ”

"You have your aunt and uncle who love you, and your good friends Xu Youran and Rabbit Nini." Cheng Yijie said sincerely, "Although good times are often short-lived, as long as you have them, you will leave memories." Good memories are a precious treasure in life. ”

"You're right, even if there are only memories left, it's still beautiful, I should be optimistic." Mu Qingcheng sincerely agrees.

The dish came up, and their conversation slid into a very smooth track. Mu Qingcheng didn't understand what was going on with him, just like a person who had been restrained for a long time, suddenly liberated. They talked a lot unconsciously, and many words slipped out of her mouth naturally. They talked about their childhood and study experience to art collection and cultural relics appreciation. Although they grew up in completely different ways, they all had the same goal, and they both loved classical culture and loved all kinds of cultural relics and artworks. He collects calligraphy and paintings, and she repairs calligraphy and paintings, and the two are indeed quite fateful.

It was almost late, nearly 11 o'clock, Shan Xiang came to remind the café that it was closing, and they stood up in shock. Both of them were a little surprised. "What's wrong with me today?" Mu Qingcheng touched his hot cheeks with his hand, could it be that there was wine in the juice? Obviously, he came with a stomach full of resentment, so he was easily confused by him and chatted with him.

"Cheng Dashen, can you sign me behind the photo?" Shan Xiang took the opportunity to hand over a photo of Cheng Yijie and a pen.

"I also went to the scene for the final of the Sino-Japanese competition that night, and the tickets were given by my friends. I was impressed by the demeanor of the great god, and I took a lot of photos, so I washed one as a souvenir. Shan Xiang smiled shyly, "What a coincidence, I just went to get a photo after work in the afternoon, took it with me, and ran into you at night." ”

Cheng Yijie refused. "I'm sorry, I never sign autographs."

Shan Xiang's face stiffened slightly, and she begged half-coquettishly: "Can you make an exception for me, I really, really adore you." ”

"I'm a principled person, and I can't make exceptions." Cheng Yijie was unmoved, "Little orange, let's go." ”

"I'm sorry, we're leaving." Mu Qingcheng got up apologetically and walked towards the gate with Cheng Yijie.

Mi Lan saw that Cheng Yijie and Mu Qingcheng were leaving, and greeted him. Just then, the door of the café was pushed open, and a man came in, looking to be in his thirties, tall and muscular, with a square face and abrupt cheekbones.

"I'm sorry, sir, we're closing." Mi Lan said apologetically.

The man staggered towards the store, and met Cheng Yijie and Mu Qingcheng head-on, and the smell of wine made them all frown. The man was drunkenly swaying, and suddenly he stumbled and threw himself on a table next to him. He simply climbed onto the table, rolled over, and lay straight on the table.

"He seems to have drunk too much." Shan Xiang ran over and asked Mi Lan worriedly, "What should I do, it's hard for a drunk to be entangled." ”

"Anle will be back soon, and I'll figure it out when the time comes." Mi Lan looked at the drunk, he lay still, as if he was asleep, "As long as he doesn't get drunk, let him sleep first." ”

Cheng Yijie and Mu Qingcheng saw that the drunk man was very quiet, and there was no sign of making trouble, so they left.

On the way home, both of them were silent, talking too much in one night, and now, there is only the late autumn night breeze and the faint melancholy after the excitement. The car drove through the silent streets and stopped under the dormitory building of the museum.

Cheng Yijie insisted on sending Mu Qingcheng upstairs, and the two went up to the third floor together, Mu Qingcheng just took out the key and opened the door, and was stunned, on the sofa in the living room, her mother Zhang Yingxia was sitting.

"Mom, why are you here?" After being stunned, she understood that she must have come for Mu Guangzong's affairs. She glanced at Li Yanshan's room, the door was closed, thinking that Li Yanshan had opened the door for Zhang Yingxia, and then she slept first, letting Zhang Yingxia sit on the sofa and wait.

Zhang Yingxia stood up and scolded: "You still know to come back, I waited for you for a night, thinking that you were fooling around with a man outside and not coming back!" If it weren't for your colleague opening the door for me, I don't know how long I'd be standing outside! You conscienceless thing, your brother owes gambling debts, and you refuse to help pay it back, and you turn off your mobile phone. ”

"Mom, be quiet, don't wake up my colleague." Mu Qingcheng begged, she was worried that Li Yanshan would be woken up and hear the ugly things in their family.

"What's wrong with waking her up, is your colleague important, or is your brother important?" Zhang Yingxia deliberately raised her voice, "If you don't give me an explanation tonight, I will go to your unit tomorrow and let everyone come to evaluate it!" ”