As the leaves on the trees fall more and more, the weather gradually cools, and the already vague cicada chirping adds to the gloom.

The people in the courtyard looked up at the sky, tightened their old cotton clothes, turned around and walked into the house, skillfully picked up the tongs and threw a piece of charcoal into the stove, sat by the stove and baked the fire with both hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he seemed to remember something, got up, boiled water, and in the middle of this space, he turned around and opened the top drawer of the table, blew the dust, carefully took out an iron can, and took out the tea leaves that had been sealed for a long time.

He took out a teapot from the lower level of the table, the body of which was round, as if carved with a compass, but it was slightly quaint.

Boiling water, making tea, making tea...... Flowing water, all in one go. Then, he began to stare out the door, motionless, as if the old monk had settled down.

The time has passed, the sky in the north has always been dark, but now it is also night, or maybe the sky is cloudy, the outside has reached out and can not see the five fingers, except for the wind blowing and falling leaves, there is no sound at all, the people in the house seem to be tireless, repeating the previous movements, motionless...... At last, he looked up, and there was a knock at the door, first a knock, a knock, then a few clicks, a knock, and then an abrupt stop, and the occupants of the room nodded, and got up to open the door.

In the cramped alley outside the door, a man and a woman stood, wrapped in a windbreaker and wearing a wide hat, whose faces could not be seen clearly, forming a sharp gap with the surrounding environment.

He looked at the people outside the door, turned sideways, let the two in, and then closed the door and hung up the deadbolt.

After the guests entered the house, the atmosphere in the house seemed to be a little strange, the guests were not in a hurry to sit down, but turned around to look at the furnishings in the house, and the host was not in a hurry to greet the guests, but sat back in the position just now, and drank the first sip of tea today; After the guests looked around, he made a gesture of please.

According to common sense, the guests should both sit down, but this man and woman did not have the slightest intention of sitting, but stared at the host fixedly.

The master raised his head again, looked at it, and said to the woman, "It's rude, young lady, please take a seat." A touch of surprise in the woman's eyes was fleeting, and she sat down, her lips lightly opened: "Mr. has been waiting for a long time!" ”。

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