If you hold the hand of the son, you are willing to paint the country with the son. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you support the hair of the son, you are willing to spend the spring with the child.

The sun was just right, once again driving away the haze, two breezes, tears from the sky fell on the branches, birds crossed the lake-colored sky, clouds stretched their waists, flowers and plants raised their heads. I held Feng Xue's hand tightly, as if I was afraid that she would be taken away.

"It's too tight." Feng Xue said to me bluntly.

"Because I'm afraid you'll run away." I said non-seriously, and turned my eyes to her, only to see that there was no expression on her face, but the reddened ears under her short hair betrayed her thoughts at this time.

As he was walking, Feng Xue suddenly stopped. Under my puzzled gaze, she said, "You go back to take care of your uncle and aunt, I'm going to go to the contact point."

Seeing this, I picked up my phone and sent a string of text messages, and then said, "I'm going with you, I've already told my dad."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xue did not move, I turned my head and said: "My father knows about our affairs, and he is the one who asked me to talk about this matter."

Feng Xue was not too surprised when she saw this, but said normally: "Your father is really not an ordinary person, in fact, I knew that he was not ordinary from the time he was able to get close to us quietly, but I didn't expect him to know so much."

"That is, when I was ten years old, he was still my hero." I said proudly, as if I was the father, promoting my son.

"What about after ten?" Feng Xue asked as she walked.

"I knew that fairy tales were all lies, and there were no heroes, and I didn't want to substitute him with an illusory character, and then my father became a great father in my heart." I said with a bright smile, and my face was literally soft.

"There are too many nouns to understand." Feng Xue said directly.

"It's okay, it's good if I understand, and you'll gradually understand it in the future." I said to her, looking at her slightly wrinkled little face, which unconsciously had a pampering color.

Even though the summer is about to fade and the temperature is still hot, we "stroll" through the streets, neither of us having a word.

After a long time, the surrounding environment gradually became unfamiliar, this is a new street, I think it was built in recent years, I rarely go home in the past two years, so it is normal to feel strange.

Circling around, we stopped in front of a shop with a glass vitrine.

"I'm a little tired, let's go in and sit for a while." Feng Xue said a little shyly.

I turned my head to look at her, Feng Xue had already hidden her cultivation and spiritual physique long ago. We looked like normal couples, but I knew it was just a disguise. Although I confessed to Feng Xue, she never replied to me directly, which is what bothered me. At this time, I really hope that this is not acting, but her expression from the heart.

"Okay." I said with a gentle smile, but there was a hint of bitterness in my heart.

She pulled me into the store with a "happy" face, and as soon as I opened the door, I felt a chill rush towards my face. After the coolness passed, a familiar smell lingered in my nose, and a hint of surprise flashed across my face.

After looking around, I realized that this was actually a café, and the business was quite good. I was amazed that this is just a small town, and there is such a thing as a café, is this small town already sublimated when I don't know it? Or is this the stronghold Feng Xue said?! Just like our MG Cafe, this is just a 24-hour "black and white" café.

After all, I followed Feng Xue to the bar.

I saw Feng Xue looking at the sample list in her hand, frowning a little embarrassed, pulling the hem of my clothes and asking, "Which one do you say you want to choose?"

"Ah, that's a bit hard to choose." I said with a troubled expression, staring at the faint gold letters on the line on the sample sheet.

After a moment of silence, I erased the golden letter from the sample slip and added another sentence, handed the slip to the waiter, and said to him, "Why don't you introduce us to it?"

The waiter took the order and was only slightly stunned, and then pointed to a few things with an unchanged face and said to us: "These are the recent recommendations of our store, you can try them."

As he spoke, he turned the list back to me. Seeing this, my eyes flashed. Pointing to two of them, he said, "Well, do you have private rooms here?" I don't want anyone to bother us. ”

"Yes, sir, please come with me." The waiter said, walked out of the bar, and walked up the stairs to the upper floor, followed by Feng Xue and I.

Walking up the stairs that seem to be wooden, the walls on both sides are dark totem wallpaper, and it feels very ethnic when you look at it. When I got upstairs, the conversation on the floor was gradually cut off, and at a glance, the rows of doors on both sides looked unique.

The reason why they are unique is because their design is very unique, almost every door, has a different flavor, sometimes elegant, sometimes retro, sometimes primitive and sometimes modern. Just looking at it, it makes people feel overwhelmed.

We chose a private room with a crisp color, and after taking a seat, the waiter went out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I took a look at the room, and then sighed: "I didn't feel it when I was downstairs, but when I looked at this two-story building, I suddenly felt that our store was a little shabby, and it couldn't even compare to the store in a small town."

"It's not that our store is too shabby, it's that the design ideas here are too rebellious, and I can only say that it is worthy of that person's style." Feng Xue said, her eyes scanning every corner of the room.

"Safety." Feng Xue said to me.

I replied a little off-line, "Hmm."

After waiting for a while, a waiter walked into the box with two cups of coffee. With his head down, he held the tray in one hand, and with the other hand he picked up a cup of coffee from the tray and placed it in front of Feng Xue. As he brought another cup of coffee to me, his hand slipped, and the whole cup of tan coffee was about to fall on top of me.

When it was too late, I saw a strong wind suddenly appear under the table, and I was blowing in my direction, and the triangular inverted tablecloth in front of me immediately flew up, just enough to block the coffee that was spilled on me, and the cup rolled around the table, "standing" in the center.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry sir, you're okay, I'll wipe it for you." The waiter said with a panicked face, picked up the white towel on the tray, and was about to paste it on my body.