My Ears Say They Want to Know You

It's so hot.

This is the true feeling of Rose Tao who has been leading him for a while. It turns out that if you hold the hand of the person you like, the temperature will be superimposed.

That kind of joy and excitement can't be diminished, the rose apple can only steal music and press the corners of his lips non-stop.

She felt that she must have sweated her hands, but she was embarrassed to speak.

Suppressing the excessively fast heart rate, Rose Tao had nothing to say: "Have you been to Rongcheng before?"

Cheng Su said: "I have been here."

Rose Peach looked sideways: "Where is Temple Water Street?"

"Also."

When Cheng Su spoke, his eyes flowed through her arrogant nose and into her eyes, casual and gentle.

Syzygium's chest floated slightly, and his eyes turned slightly.

Piansha moved back again, and found that he was still looking at her, but he smiled more and narrowed.

She blushed and murmured, "Isn't it good to see the road?"

Cheng Su replied, "Have you seen it?"

Rose Tao quickly changed the subject: "You have been to Sishui Street, wouldn't it be boring to come again."

Cheng Suhu asked, "Want to go to my store?"

Rose Tao was startled: "What?"

Cheng Su: "I have a bookstore right in front of it."

The rose apple was sturdy and stunned: "Which one?"

"In a square inch," Cheng Su asked: "Have you been here?"

Syzygium blinked: "This store is yours?" She went to a meeting with her colleagues last year, because they were too stylish and they took many photos for souvenirs.

Cheng Su nodded: "Well, but a friend of mine is responsible for the two branches in Rongcheng."

Syzygium frowned, and she, who had been under the control of others, seemed to finally be able to grasp his little handle: "Oh Huo, is this the unfamiliar place of life you said?"

Cheng Su raised his lips: "Yeah."

He stopped and motioned for the two holding hands: "Do you want to go back? If you don't want to lead the way, I have no objection."

"I can't do it anyway," the rose apple squeezed her fingers together, sternly: "I've been here once, and I can't remember it. Can you take it instead?"

The wind blew, the leaves fluttered, and the shadows rustled above his head.

Cheng Su still smiled: "Let's go then."

"Okay!" Syzygium's movements vividly interpreted Pi Diandian.

Chengsu’s shop is not far away, just a hundred meters away.

The bookstore is not big, but it is simple and quiet.

On the plaque are four handwritten calligraphy, square inches.

Cheng Su raised the curtain and went in. The clerk was sitting at the front desk. She raised her eyes from behind the pile of books about when someone came.

The girl's eyes brightened, and she stood up and said in surprise: "Boss Cheng? Why are you here."

Cheng Su smiled lightly and swept around: "Where are people from Wu Jing."

The girl said, "He will go over there when he comes in the morning," she gestured to her ear, "Should I call him?"

Cheng Su said: "No, let's just go shopping."

The girl noticed the woman next to him.

She has a straightforward beauty. The description is cumbersome. The first thing she sees, it is only two words, beautiful.

After being condemned to stare at by an outsider, the rose apple squeezed up and showed signs of closing.

Helpless Cheng Su still held it firmly, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Rose Tao was a little awkward, looking at the sky, and finally said to the girl: "Hello."

"Hello," the girl stunned, and joked Chong Chengsu: "You guys go shopping, do you want something to drink?"

She handed over a long menu, all of which were written on dim paper and written with a brush.

Cheng Su took it and handed it to Rose Tao: "You order."

To turn the page, their hands had to be separated.

Syzygium glanced briefly: "Are there any recommendations?"

Cheng Su leaned forward and said, "I usually drink American style, and this also has milk tea."

"Behind." He raised his hand to help her turn the page, with long knuckles.

It was also this action that made her truly be covered by him, as if she had dreamed that day.

One hundred million bubbles suddenly appeared in the chest cavity of the rose apple, pattering, pattering, and bursting rapidly.

She can actually be held by this kind of person and this kind of hands. She must have saved the galaxy in her previous life, and she has the blessing of being cultivated in 800 lifetimes.

Only his hands, his voice, and his breath are all left in his mind, no one can see the tea list.

In the end, I had to order a cup of Darjeeling milk tea, and confirmed with Cheng Su that he needed it, then took out his mobile phone and asked the clerk: "Can I pay by WeChat?"

"Ann?" The girl's eyes shook, looking at Chengsu, and then at her: "It must be free. How dare I collect money from the boss."

"No no no..."

Suddenly being crowned as a jack, Rose Tao was busy defending and stammered.

Cheng Su only laughed and did not speak.

After a few seconds, he condensed his face and raised his chin: "You can let her pay."

The girl blinked and couldn't understand their play, but she nodded and said, "Oh, okay, I will sweep you."

Syzygium hurriedly called up the WeChat payment interface.

With a beep, her heart sank a little, no longer like before bungee jumping.

Farewell to the girls, they both walked in, there was a narrow road under their feet.

After the winding path, it suddenly became clear.

The huge bookshelves are surrounded on all sides, with ancient books, reading books, and some foreign collections, and the lights stain the paper pages into old yellow.

Crossing another door is another world, the walls are plain and mottled, the vision is bright, and the layout has become up-to-date. It is the territory of modern reading materials.

Going back, there is a small square yard with chic flowers and trees, dotted with retro-style tables and chairs.

The guests were drinking coffee and tea, and a few people were working with laptops. They did not want to stay overnight. They did not disturb each other, and they kept their voices low in their speech, for fear of disturbing the silence.

Cheng Su led the rose fruit to find an empty table.

As soon as she sat down, Syzygium asked in a low voice, "You designed this?"

"Um."

She asked again: "Where is the other store?"

Cheng Su sat down opposite her: "Tianfu Avenue."

Rose Tao looked around, surprised and curious: "The mountain city is also a bookstore?"

"Yes, there are also two in Shancheng, and there is a head office," Cheng Su frowned and leaned back in his chair: "Why, investigate my net worth?"

Syzygium covered her lips with her hands, fearing that he might be aware of his success with a smile too obvious: "Where there is, I think you are so powerful."

It's not perfect, she must not be able to touch it in reality, and if you think about it this way, it's **** good.

Syzygium looked down at his palm, and said, "Well, I have to confess this hand when I go back, because it was pulled by a powerful person."

"As for?"

"Why not!" She was very serious.

Cheng Su bends his lips, not knowing whether it is due to the environment or his mood, he looks a little comfortable: "Tell me about you."

Syzygium pointed to herself: "Huh? Me?" She uttered, "I'm just a poor wage earner."

He is very frank, and so is she.

Rose Tao went on to say: “Didn’t I always tell you to draw maps before, because I do geological surveying, which is to draw maps on a computer, with a ratio of 1:1000, and use Mapmatrix software to collect them. After collecting, use Southern Cass to edit. To make the whole picture look more beautiful, you need to wear glasses when collecting, it's like watching a 3D movie."

She talked endlessly as soon as she said, then she took out her phone, called up a picture, and turned it over for Cheng Su to see: "This picture was taken on a computer with a mobile phone. You can't see it, but you can actually see it with glasses. When I get to these mountains and grounds, they are all three-dimensional, just like sitting on an airplane overlooking the bottom. When I first started doing this, I was still more interested, even a little second. I felt like I had the hand of God and I could describe the world. , Of course, now it’s just boring."

As she was speaking, she suddenly woke up: "Do you understand?"

"Is it important," Cheng Su looked at her: "Just think you are great."

Syzygium complained: "You want to keep talking like me?"

Cheng Su hooked his lips, lowered his eyes, and laughed at himself: "You found it."

"Yup."

Cheng Su looked back again, and seemed helpless: "I can't speak when I look at you."

His eyes are deep and quiet, like a secluded pond.

Syzygium dared not look at each other at all, pretending to be stupid: "Me too."

She carried her upper body back: "How about communicating like this?"

Cheng Su was amused by her: "Turn back."

Rose Tao turned her head and covered her face with both hands: "How about this."

Cheng Su helpless: "Can you let it go."

Rose Tao rubbed his head: "Then what to do, how to solve this problem, we are all too embarrassed."

Cheng Su thought without hesitation: "Sit next to me."

Syzygium stunned, her ear temperature rose sharply: "This way you can't see the other person's face, right."

Cheng Su said "um": "It should be better than now."

Rose Tao dragged the chair to move, and sat down beside him.

She sat upright, looking straight ahead, looking at him with the corner of her eye: "Can I sit like this?"

Cheng Su glanced at her and bent his eyes: "Okay."

Rose Tao asked: "Then?"

As soon as the voice fell, people moved around her body, and she was suddenly caught by her hand and held it.

Too unexpected, the heart of the rose pounding followed, jumping to death, for a moment, I didn't know how to move.

Cheng Su leaned back again, as if he was finally satisfied: "Sit with me."

The author has something to say: I quite like to write the face-based section

I want to write the realism of that detail