"From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood, and travel the world."

"From tomorrow, caring for food and vegetables, I have a house, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming."

Because of the change of seasons, the leaves have left the trunk in a fluttering manner, leaving only the lonely, vertical and messy branches, and the big tree that in summer feels like it has lost weight and is thin, and does not give people any sense of dependence.

The wind blowing on the face was cold and stinging, the sky was dark, and the sun succumbed to the laws of nature, constricted, and let the gray winter blow through the city.

The snow was falling in the sky, the cold wind was cold, and the uncle on the street was wrapped in a thick cold-proof suit and held a broom to clean the fallen leaves and fine snow on the road without hurrying.

His gray hair and beard matched the white trunks of several trees behind him.

Dead trees with falling leaves, cool sky and streets.

The wind blew the corners of the thin boy's clothes, he put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the girl in front of him who was holding a stack of papers tightly in his arms with his back to him, she was different from the boy, she was wearing a thick cotton jacket and a fluffy scarf, but her eyes were red, and her whole body was trembling.

He stared at her for a long time, and finally his face, which had stiffened in the cold air, moved, and then squeezed out an indifferent smile.

"It's cold."

Mr. Chihara said softly.

"yes."

The girl took a light breath of mist.

Mr. Chihara glanced at the trembling girl and couldn't help but ask, "It doesn't matter if you haven't eaten breakfast, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter, it's still work."

The papers in his hand were blown up and down by the wind.

The boy shook his head and said, "But I always think breakfast is a little more important." ”

Wuzi walked into the store and sat down, he raised his hand and ordered a raw fry, and added an extra cup of hot soy milk today.

Sure enough, the things here are delicious, especially looking at the office workers who are hurrying by outside, thinking that they have to be so busy even on Saturdays, Mr. Chihara can't help but feel a kind of schadenfreude in his heart, after all, he just sits in the company and blows the air conditioner, eats snacks and drinks coffee, and plays games while charging, but he is not in prison like them.

"Zhuda, sit down!"

Learning from the classic comics, he patted the table at the girl outside to signal that the opposite position was still empty, and it was really silly to stand stupidly outside in this winter.

"Why are you in such a hurry to get in? I guess the air conditioner in the room hasn't been turned on yet, and I don't eat so much just to catch up on a drama? He shook his head.

"There's no way, now girls rely on idol stars to make up topics for social interaction, and it's definitely not what I want to see." Zhuda Cai said with a sigh.

But the acting is very fake.

Mr. Chihara really doesn't know much about the preferences of young people today.

For the mentally elderly who are not old and decrepit, eating and sleeping is a major event in life, especially eating a good meal and getting a good night's sleep, as for the fun things, they can be placed after eating and sleeping, or they can be carried out at the same time when eating and sleeping, but they cannot be ranked before them, because it is disrespectful to the "eating and sleeping" life event.

So Mr. Chihara, who was pulled up by the girl today and forcibly drove the car, was very unhappy, and he hadn't eaten a good meal yet, and he was disturbed in the middle of his sleep, and this unhappiness finally broke out in the crowded central area, and he had to have a good breakfast to get rid of his anger.

Walk straight into the old store and order one according to your habits.

Four taels of raw fried dipped in one or two halves of vinegar, and a cup of priced soy milk has to be refilled with two cups.

If it is placed in other places, the store will probably have a headache, but not here, because it is a regular customer, a regular customer who has not stopped for two years, and there is not a day when he does not come, and the more he eats, the more he likes it.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Mr. Chihara took the plate from the other party in an orderly manner and placed it on the table.

Close to the nose, the familiar aroma is still in the tip of the nose, gently blow two sips, and wait until the hot air just out of the oven is less before daring to move the mouth, soy milk is real soy milk, not the soy milk powder that can only be drunk in most breakfast shops in the previous life, so the taste is particularly good, or salty, especially suitable for Mr. Chihara's taste, take a sip before work, it is considered to add some color to your boring life.

Looking at the enjoyment of the person opposite, Zhu Dacai meow sat straight on the opposite side angrily, holding a chopstick in his hand and poking the small fried bun on the plate hard.

"Can you hurry up, I'm still waiting to watch the show!" The girl anxiously urges someone.

"I can't." Mr. Chihara sucked a mouthful of the soup in enjoyment, and his handsome face was filled with joy.

"It's not as important for you to watch a drama as it is for contemptible people to eat breakfast."

"Besides, if I'm really starving, who are you going to do for you?"

The girl shook her head and said generously, "You can't die if you don't eat a meal." ”

"It's okay if you don't watch an episode."

He rolled his eyes and let the girl on the other side follow his example and put one on the empty plate next to him.

Raw frying is the favorite, vinegar is even more, the two favorites were robbed of one, nothing is tight, it will be counted according to the number of money, as long as you don't grab the vinegar on the plate, everything is easy to say.

Preparing tissues in advance and placing them on the table, putting the documents on the table to avoid grease stains, Chihara consciously moved the stool back, and he could already foresee the next picture in advance.

"What are you doing?"

The girl in the savoring voice looked up curiously and asked.

"Tsk~ It's okay...... White looked forward to it. ”

I didn't expect Miss Caimeow to be outside to still take care of the image and bite into small bites?

It's just a pity that I didn't see the picture I wanted to see.

One bite on the left, another mouthful, left and right bows, with tacit understanding, Mr. Chihara left and right, can be said to be the most refreshing breakfast before going to work.

Finally, after taking a sip of soy milk, Chihara pursed his lips, wiped his mouth with a tissue, threw it into the trash, put the chopsticks in place, and waved goodbye to his fellow countryman.

"What? Still want to eat? ”

"I'm a little hungry."

Looking back at Miss Zhuda Caimeow, who was reluctant to give up, she was rushing to the office a moment ago, but now she has opened her appetite.

Mr. Chihara reluctantly went to the store next to him, and brought an egg cake, pinched it in his hand, and handed it to her.

Looking at the older girl on the other side, he couldn't get angry.

"Unique, I just said I was hungry, and now I buy it and don't eat it, isn't it not giving face?"

"No, I feel like I still have to think about my personal image, it's too embarrassing to be photographed eating on the street."

"Sick!"

Fortunately, the office is not far away, and Mr. Chihara strides quickly, regardless of the elderly idol behind him who is particularly sick, or hurry up and run to the air-conditioned room to be comfortable.

"That's right, a total of 132 yen, with a fraction removed, 130! Wait for the payment to remember, and change is not supported. ”

Mr. Chihara, who had a stack of papers in the lining of his clothes, turned around and shouted to the girl not far behind him.

He was poor enough to be generous enough to invite others to eat and drink for free.