"I'll get it!" Yan Yixin couldn't help but take the big bag of coffee that Yan Juan had just bought.

"No, I can ......" Yan Juan had just said half a sentence, and the coffee had already arrived in his hand.

Seeing that Yan Yixin was carrying a large bag of things in his two hands, Yan Juan was very reluctant to go, and caught up with two steps: "I'm empty-handed, I feel very uncomfortable, so let's divide two bags into me." ”

"If you really want to mention it, then find a way to buy something! The best coffee in Brazil is Santos coffee. The palate is smooth with a hint of nutty. However, because of the large production, the price is relatively cheap. ”

But compared with the coffee that Yan Juan bought, there is still a certain distance in price.

"No, I don't pay that much attention to coffee, it's just a pick-me-up." Yan Juan smiled self-deprecatingly.

Once upon a time, she had afternoon tea with a group of noble ladies, and every point must be the Blue Mountain, although she did not particularly like the smell of such a strong and petty bourgeoisie, but she still endured it for three whole years because of the high price.

"You'll find your favorite coffee." Yan Yixin smiled, "Every kind of coffee has its own unique taste, and the one that suits you best is the best." Just like cutting a diamond, the only way to maximize the brilliance of a diamond is the best fit for that diamond. ”

Yan Juan smiled and nodded: "If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold, right?" However, for me, the price of Santos coffee is not in my consideration. ”

Yan Yixin smiled: "I'll send you." ”

"No merit is not rewarded." Yan Juan made a grimace, "I've already stained your light, and I've traveled at public expense, how can I accept your coffee again?" Besides, what if I get addicted? Do you want to see me go bankrupt? ”

She smiled and walked to the side of the road and bought two cups of yerba mate.

Yan Yixin was holding the bag in both hands, and Yan Juan naturally inserted one of the cups into the straw and brought it to his mouth.

She was a head shorter than Yan Yixin, and she could only reach his shoulders, so she tried to stand on tiptoe, and her complexion was white and red, like the most gorgeous cloud brocade in the morning glow.

Yan Yixin looked a little dazed, but forgot to suck when he opened his mouth.

"What's wrong, doesn't it taste good?" Yan Juan asked worriedly, "I really like this taste, it's cheap and relieves the heat, and it has a faint coffee aroma." ”

"Ah, it's not." Yan Yixin inhaled in disguise, but suddenly choked on his trachea and coughed several times.

"Are you alright? I clumsily ......" Yan Juan self-examined.

"No, it's not. I was just...... I'm not used to being fed. Yan Yixin refused to admit that his heart was unwilling, so he could only find a far-fetched reason.

"I'll pick up a few bags so you can have a free hand for something to drink." Yan Juan took out a napkin and carefully wiped off a little residual liquid choking out of the corner of his mouth for him.

Yan Yixin stood next to a fence, in the thick green shadows, her face looked particularly quiet and serene. He was in a trance, as if he saw his mother, who had died early, sitting in the shadow of the lamp, singing melodious nursery rhymes.

There was a touch of pain in his eyebrows, and his heart was crumpled into a ball, and it wasn't until the straw regained the corner of his mouth that the haze in his heart was dissipated.

This time, Yan Juan's expression seemed a little cautious. The body of the cup was slightly tilted at an angle, and Yan Yixin sucked it to the bottom of the cup in a few gulps.

"Do you want more?" Without thinking, Yan Juan handed the cup he had just taken a sip of to his lips, and hurriedly retracted it, "Ah, I'm sorry, I seem to have taken a sip just now." ”

"Do you have a contagion?" Yan Yixin asked.

"Of course not!" She's just living all over again, inside out, head to toe, and she couldn't be healthier.

"So what does it matter if you've drunk it?" Yan Yixin's eyes were shining.

This is not the same as ...... Yan Juan remembered that her classmates called this "indirect kissing......

However, Yan Yixin's expression was so calm, it seemed that there was really nothing, but it seemed that she was too petty.

Even when he drank his drinks, he had a gentle aura, and the sparse sunlight fell from the lush foliage, as if his people were a little green.

The past is colorful, like the light rain of apricot blossoms in spring, sprinkled on the heart. Yan Juan stood quietly, but those past events were unbearable to recall.

"I've drunk all your portions, go buy another one!" Yan Yixin looked at the cup that had bottomed out again, and couldn't help but show an apologetic smile.

"No, I'm not thirsty!" Yan Wanman didn't care, "I just saw that your lips were a little dry, so I went to buy a drink." Our classmates all said that I was a camel type, and I could climb to the top of the mountain without eating or drinking. ”

"Really?" Yan Yixin smiled, "And then? Eating and drinking desperately after descending the mountain? ”

Yan Juan nodded embarrassedly and smiled: "Yes, the mineral water on the mountain costs ten yuan for a bottle." At the foot of the mountain, it only costs two dollars. If you stay up for a while and go to the supermarket, there will only be one dollar left. ”

Yan Yi asked movingly: "Isn't your family background very good?" ”

Yan Juan was a little distracted: "Well, I remember that when I was a child, my family seemed to be very wealthy, and I lived in that kind of big house. But I don't know why, but I moved to the small house I am now, and I just paid off the loan before my mother died. ”

"Your father?"

"I died when I was very young, I don't remember it at all." Yan Wan frowned, trying to recall. But in the flash, I can't remember the embrace that I occasionally hugged when I was a child.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"No, it's nothing." Yan Juan smiled, "Let's go back to the hotel now, or eat something outside and then go back?" ”

"Huh? So soon, it's dinner time! Yan Yixin seemed taken aback, "Why didn't Shengjia call me today?" ”

"Maybe there's something wrong with his mine?" Yan Juan didn't know why his face changed all of a sudden. Could it be that at half a o'clock in the evening, the sky and the clouds will change?

"Well, maybe, let's go back to the hotel." Yan Yixin's expression was a little uneasy, and even Yan Juan felt a little uneasy.

Yan Juan didn't come up with a different meaning, and let him get into the taxi with a dozen bags like Santa Claus.

Along the way, she sensitively felt that Yan Yixin seemed to be preoccupied, so she didn't dare to speak.

"Yan!" At the door of the hotel, I happened to meet Mecca who came in a hurry, "What a coincidence, you just came back?" ”

"Mr. Sanga." Yan Juan greeted him and jokingly said, "Mr. Yan was still talking just now, why didn't Mr. Shengjia even hear from him." ”

"Don't worry, I promised to deliver today, how can I break my promise?" St. Ga rebelled and let them into the elevator.