It's raining.

Su Changqing stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at the lewd rain outside the door, sighed, and was a little worried.

His umbrella was broken, and it was not ordinarily bad, and the umbrella bones were broken several times. He didn't know what was going on, but when he woke up in the morning, he wanted to take the umbrella, but when he looked at the umbrella, he found that it was bad.

Su Changqing sighed and took out the umbrella again.

There is only one umbrella at home, and if it is broken, he can only use this one, so he opened the umbrella and looked at the umbrella surface carefully.

Fortunately, although the umbrella was broken, it didn't break a few big holes, so it was barely usable.

Su Changqing nodded, put the umbrella back again, and when he returned to the bedroom, he prepared his things and went directly to work in the teahouse.

It's just that there is nothing to prepare, so he wrapped the erhu in his coat, carried it in his arms, and walked directly down the mountain with an umbrella.

Because it was raining, he couldn't ride a tricycle with an umbrella, so he had to walk.

However, he rarely walks when he goes down the mountain, after all, it takes too much time, but it is good to do it once in a while.

Su Changqing looked at the flowers and plants along the way with great interest, very leisurely and elegant.

The rain crackled on the umbrella, and from time to time there was a cold wind howling towards him, and he looked at the gray sky and blew softly into the air. A white mist was slowly exhaled in mid-air.

Su Changqing stepped on the soft dirt ground, and from time to time there were emerald insects chirping in the grass, and his black cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles were splashed with mud spots, and there was some water in the shoes.

The feet are a little cold.

He tucked his neck into his scarf, revealing only one pair of eyes to look around.

The wind stirred the leaves with a rattling sound, and the golden leaves swayed as if singing an unknown ballad.

A sparrow perched on a branch, tilting its head curiously at the people on the road, chirping a few times from time to time.

Su Changqing likes this scene very much.

Because it was raining, the air was slightly moist, and he could occasionally see a few leaves slowly falling from the air with clear raindrops.

Su Changqing didn't walk very fast, because the road was too muddy, and he was afraid that he would fall if he was not careful.

So when he got to the bottom of the mountain, it was already past 8 o'clock, and he walked for more than an hour.

......

The door of the teahouse was wide open at this time, and Boss Bai sat on the rocking chair and drank tea slowly, leisurely looking at the empty street outside the door.

Su Changqing put away the umbrella, shook off the rain on the umbrella surface, and rubbed his legs with his hands, and then walked straight towards the teahouse.

"Yo, uncle, you're here. ”

Boss Bai looked at him with a smile and said hello.

Su Changqing also smiled and nodded, "Idle is idle, I'll come over early." ”

The two of them exchanged a few words and went to do their own things.

Su Changqing came to the staff lounge with the erhu in his arms, took out the sheet music book in the cabinet, sat on the chair and looked at it.

Recently, the business of the teahouse has been good, so he has played the violin very hard, and occasionally he can trigger the attributes of this erhu, so when the business is good, it will be full.

In addition, Su Changqing practiced the piano for two hours a day, so his playing skills became more and more proficient.

He was looking at the sheet music, and suddenly he heard the sound of the bead curtain ringing, which was very beautiful.

Su Changqing looked up and found that he was the only waiter in this teahouse.

This waiter looks like he is in his twenties, his appearance is very delicate, I heard that he is still the nephew of the white boss, called Bai Li, should he say that he is worthy of being a family, the appearance of these two people smiling is really the same.

The white fox walked in to get something, and when he saw Su Changqing, he immediately greeted him politely.

He smiled and said, "Uncle, why did you come so early? Have you had breakfast? How about coming over for breakfast?"

Su Changqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately waved his hand, "No, no, my old man can't always eat and drink for nothing here with you." ”

Indeed, Boss Bai has always had various reasons to give him food recently, but Su Changqing was very moved.

The white fox grinned and turned around, lifted the curtain and was about to go to the kitchen to get a bowl of porridge, "Then didn't I eat for nothing? ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Su Changqing to speak, walked directly to the kitchen, and after a while, he took a bowl of porridge, lowered his head and opened the bead curtain and walked in.

Su Changqing's face was slightly uncomfortable but also a little expectant, after all, this white boss's craftsmanship is so good, the food he makes is so delicious that he can't help but swallow his whole tongue.

He took it and found that it was a bowl of shrimp porridge.

The pink prawn meat continued to rise and fall in the crystal white porridge, Su Changqing scooped a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, and when he bit it slightly, it was full of seafood flavor.

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The street is rainy and rainy, and the thin flowers by the small pavilion are knocked down by the rain, which has a kind of beauty that is not too shy.

Bai Nianci sat in the pavilion with the senior sisters, waiting for the rain to stop.

The stone bench was slightly chilly, and she sat on the stool and exhaled softly into her palm, warm and moist.

The rain crackled on the red tiles, and from time to time it flowed down with the corners of the pavilion.

She rested her arms on the stone table, resting her head lightly on it, tilting her head to look at the path in front of her.

The senior sisters were talking in a whisper, Bai Nianci didn't listen carefully, just left alone in a daze.

That little monk...... How's it going?

She replayed the words she had spoken to the little monk over and over again in her mind, and her cheeks began to redden.

My face is so hot.

The corners of Bai Nianci's mouth couldn't help but hook up, looking at the rain flowing down outside the pavilion, he always felt very happy.

I don't know when I'll see him again.

Bai Nianci quietly buried his face in his arms, smelled the good smell on his clothes, and smiled a little stupidly.

The rain stopped imperceptibly at this time, Bai Nianci looked at the scenery outside the pavilion, and suddenly heard the voice of the senior sister.

"Nianci, get up quickly. ”

Senior Sister is a very good person, but I don't know why, she always seems to be prejudiced against the little monk, which makes Bai Nianci very puzzled.

When she heard the words of the senior sister, she rubbed her eyes, stood up from the stone bench, and turned her head to look at the senior sisters.

The senior sisters had already packed their things at this time, and they were bowing their heads and carrying the cloth bags behind them.

"It's time for us to go. The senior sister rubbed her head and took her hand and walked out of the pavilion.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and even every breath she took felt slightly moist.

Bai Nianci followed the senior sisters out of here, and saw an empty road.

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