Chapter 30: A Cup of Coffee?

This is supposed to be a slightly skewered Siamese cat. Siamese cats were first bred in the Thai royal family and large temples, and were once a little-known "secret treasure" of the palace court, and it is said that the Siamese cat guarded the artifact goblet in the palace, also known as the palace guardian deity, and was a kind of cat with quite spirituality.

Zhang Keer, who was startled by the sudden strange cry of the Siamese cat, hurriedly reached out to rub the back of the Siamese cat's ear, and said in a low voice: "Batman is good, Batman is good, don't make trouble, be honest, my mother will take you to the doctor in a while." ”

Zheng Xian frowned slightly, his slightly slender eyes glanced deeply at the cat, the Siamese cat called Batman and Zheng Xian's eyes looked at each other, slightly stunned, and then got into the canvas bag with a whimper, and didn't dare to make a sound. But it can be seen that Batman is trembling all over, and the canvas bag is shaking with it.

Zhang Keer said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I took Batman to see the pet hospital today, and I happened to pass by here, and there is still more than an hour before the appointment time, so I came to try my luck and see if I could meet you......"

The corners of Zheng Xian's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, I also like cats." They are natural hunters, and all the organs on their bodies are designed to catch up with their prey and kill them quickly...... Ha, what do you think I'm talking about?"

Zheng Xian smiled as he walked towards the café.

Suddenly, Zheng Xian felt that something was slapped on his head, and he replied wetly, and when he reached out and touched it, it turned out to be bird. Zheng Xian raised his head, a line of white pigeons flew overhead, Zheng Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang, and even the pigeons came to fall into the well at this time.

These pigeons Zheng Xian is actually very familiar, he raised downstairs, and raised in the platform on the roof of Zheng Xian's building, built a cage more than ten meters long and delicate like a villa, enough to raise more than 40 birds, winter is fine, in summer the smell of guano is not small, pigeon calls are also very noisy, many neighbors are quite dissatisfied with this, but that guy is an official, residents called the Environmental Protection Bureau several times, looked for the property many times, and finally had no results, and over time it can only be seen and helpless.

"Wow, you've won the lottery! Good luck will come you today!" a wet towel was handed over, and Zhang Keer said with a giggle.

Zheng Xian took the wet towel and wiped it vigorously, glanced at Zhang Ke'er, his slightly slender eyes became more slender, and nodded, "Luck is indeed good......

Zheng Xian usually drinks flower tea and never drinks coffee, the taste of coffee, maybe Tong Yi will like it, but Tong Yi thinks that those guys who run to the coffee shop to drink coffee at every turn are the most boring existence in the world, and they stay away from coffee.

The reason why I came to this coffee shop, instead of the teahouse that Zheng Xian frequented not far away, was entirely because there were relatively few people in the coffee shop, especially during the time when this white-collar worker was still working.

In the entire café, Zheng Xian and Zhang Keer were the only guests.

Under the soft piano music, Zheng Xian and Zhang Keer sat down respectively, with a coffee-colored base cloth with a pure white clean tablecloth, a slightly dim light, dark coffee-colored walls, a pair of landscape pictures on the wall, and a simple crystal chandelier, creating the whole café deep but vibrant.

Zheng Xian is still the first time to come to this coffee shop, it can even be said that Zheng Xian is still the first time to enter the coffee shop, this kind of place he has never liked very much, in Zheng Xian's impression, such a place is most suitable for those who have half a belly of ink, earn a dead salary, and use half a day's salary to drink a cup of coffee for an afternoon and constantly take pictures! From this point, Zheng Xian and Tong Yi feel the same, the spatial dimension of their lives and the guy who enters the coffee shop to drink coffee are definitely two completely unrelated positions.

After coming in, Zheng Xian felt that this place was not as bad as he imagined, although it was still not as easy and comfortable as in the teahouse, but it was indeed not boring, in fact, it was all life, all in personal hobbies, and anyone's life may not be much higher than other people's lives.

Steaming hot coffee and cups of lemonade wrapped in a cold mist were served.

Zheng Xian reached out to grab the coffee cup, grabbed it but grabbed it empty, Zheng Xian's vision power has begun to be a little blurred at this time, this is the beginning of the decline of the body, Zheng Xian's hand swayed casually without a trace, and only after touching the coffee cup did he pinch the quilt, but he couldn't drink it when he put it on his lips, Zheng Xian had no interest in food at all at this time, and even began to get tired of rejecting ordinary food because of the strong sense of boundary in the sea of qi.

"Is there still an air conditioner in this shop? Why do you feel cold and cold? Zhang Keer always gives people the feeling of being generous, the kind of unruly generosity, but definitely not the kind of indiscriminate casualness, sitting there and shrinking his neck

Zheng Xian also pretended to turn his head to take a look, and then turned his head and a pair of eyes involuntarily swept over Zhang Ke'er's slender neck.

"You haven't said why you won't teach me well, and if I don't teach well, you must tell me. Zhang Ke'er took a sip of lemonade, and then seemed to feel a little cold, so he put it down, Zhang Ke'er didn't come here to drink water, but stared at Zheng Xian and asked.

"Hey, are you sick? Why is your face so bad?" Zhang Ke'er didn't get the answer he wanted, but found that Zheng Xian's face was pale, his lips were like pieces of paper, and his face was obviously a lot thinner, and the light in his eyes began to be a little blurred and out of focus.

Zheng Xian took a deep breath and felt a little dizzy in his head, the sea of qi was convulsing at this time, and his brain seemed to be dull, Zheng Xian rubbed his head and said: "It's because of this, my headache has been getting worse and worse recently, so I can't go to your class, I'm sorry." ”

Zhang Ke'er hurriedly stood up, walked to Zheng Xian's side, and put his soft little hand on the top of Zheng Xian's head, which was extremely cold under one touch, just like a stone that had just been scooped up in the cold stream, and it really looked like he was sick, "No, you are too sick." Zhang Keer hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and was about to call an ambulance.

For Zheng Xian, who was hungry at this time, that warm little hand was simply a table full of delicacies with a charming aroma, Zheng Xian's qi spasmed even more, and he kept urging Zheng Xian to take a bite on Zhang Ke'er.

Zheng Xianyi stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Zhang Keer's hand, but he pressed it in the air, and then grabbed Zhang Keer's hand and said: "No need to fight, it's an old problem, I have medicine at home, just take it, but can you please help me, I didn't expect to be sick at this time......" Zheng Xian couldn't get through in one breath when he spoke, and he had to break two or three sections in a sentence before he could finish it. Of course, whether there is Zheng Xian pretending to be weak or not, only Zheng Xian himself knows what he does.

Zhang Keer is originally cheerful, optimistic and willing to help others, seeing that Zheng Xian is already so sick, where can he doubt that Zheng Xian has any other motives? Immediately helped Zheng Xian to stand up, at this time Batman, who had been trembling in Zhang Keer's pocket, suddenly let out a terrible cry again, struggling to get out of the canvas pocket, Zhang Keer couldn't take care of the Batman in his pocket, and ignored it, but Zheng Xian coughed a few times, and Batman immediately had no sound, but this time Batman trembled like chaff, which was even more powerful.

Zhang Keer was more powerful than she looked, and helped Zheng Xian out of the café.

Although it was difficult, Zhang Keer still supported Zheng Xian, who was no longer able to take a step, all the way to the elevator.

Zheng Xian and Zhang Ke'er were close to each other at this time, Zheng Xian's cheeks were itchy, it was Zhang Ke'er's tied up green silk, but in this regard, all Zheng Xian's feelings were quite vague, because all Zheng Xian's feelings at this time were replaced by a stronger feeling.

Zheng Xian's perception is only the kind of aroma full of sunshine that is so rich that Zheng Xian can't breathe, Zheng Xian seems to have lived in an old house that is extremely old and moldy everywhere for more than ten years, and suddenly a quilt that has just been washed and dried by the sun was sent to him, in Zheng Xian's eyes, Zhang Keer is like a vibrant world, a vibrant universe, in this world, there is everything Zheng Xian wants.

At this moment, Zheng Xian's eyes in the world of the world also began to change, all the external appearances are all blurred, around Zheng Xian, is a group of light, a variety of colors of light, some of the light group is a little larger, some of the light group is a little smaller, some of the light group is a little more colorful, some of the light group is dark, some of the light group is still a piece of pitch black place, it seems that from there there is a light group is gradually beginning to die, there are a strip of light around like the wind surging in the wind, compatible with each other and mutually exclusive, each other in silence collision with each other, it seems that this is the essence of the entire world, a prosperous world world that is full of vitality。

Zheng Xian at this time, except for his own wheezing sound, all the sounds have become empty and distant echoes, inadvertently, Zheng Xian raised his head, a huge sun blooming with infinite vitality above his head is hanging there, the sun is releasing infinite vitality, like a gust of wind sweeping the entire universe, Zheng Xian has never found that this sun is so majestic and so unapproachable, so magnificent and magnificent!

Zheng Xian was in a trance for a moment, and then the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and Zheng Xian said that he should have entered the corridor.

At this time, everything was far away, and only the pale yellow light that exuded the same as the huge sun above his head was surrounding Zheng Xian.