Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

On the return cruise, Xia Jingsheng looked at the bamboo whistle in his hand, quietly lost in thought.

The old Miao doctor's words echoed in his ears from time to time.

Xia Jingsheng was confused by his mysterious life experience and hesitant words.

Suddenly, Xia Jingsheng's eyes darkened, and his eyes were covered.

"What are you thinking about?" Sun Wenxi's magnetic voice came from next to his ear, "So engrossed."

Xia Jingsheng asked in a low voice, "What kind of person is my mother?" He seemed to be asking himself, and also Sun Wenxi.

"She is a beautiful and gentle woman." Sun Wenxi laughed.

"How did you know?" Xia Jingsheng was slightly surprised.

"Because Jingsheng possesses these beautiful qualities." Sun Wenxi's words soothed Xia Jingsheng's restless heart.

Xia Jingsheng put the bamboo whistle to his lips and blew it softly.

No one knew that the eyelids of the old Miao doctor who was still in Qingcheng twitched.

Back in Jiangcheng, Xia Jingsheng's desk had piled up with invitations, but fortunately, he had Abao, his right-hand assistant, who sorted them out for him.

Most of the invitations were for his help, Xia Jingsheng looked through them carefully, and suddenly saw a familiar name.

Yao Siyan?

Thinking of this person, Xia Jingsheng immediately thought of his "beautiful" appearance and the tear mole at the corner of his eye.

Yao Siyan said in the greeting note that for some reason Zhao Siheng has been a little weird recently, and he wanted to ask Xia Jingsheng to see him on his behalf.

Xia Jingsheng shook his head and put the invitation aside.

One day, Xia Jingsheng watched Feng Shui for someone, and sat in the teahouse for a while, when he suddenly heard a burst of shouting and cursing: "You guys are so brave, how dare you use a season's old tea to pretend to be new tea to fool you!"

Xia Jingsheng heard the sound and looked around, the person who spoke was actually Zhao Siheng whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Xia Jingsheng was a little surprised, Zhao Siheng usually has a gentle temperament, and he would never scold the shopkeeper so loudly.

Obviously, Yao Siyan also had the same thought as Xia Jingsheng, he quickly tugged on Zhao Siheng's sleeve: "Siheng, stop talking."

"Why can't you say it!" Zhao Siheng pulled the sleeve out of Yao Siyan's hand, and gave Yao Siyan a disdainful look.

"Siheng...you!" Yao Siyan looked at Xu Yan with a hurt face.

"Siheng! Stop making trouble!" Seeing Yao Siyan being wronged, Xu Yan defended.

"Yo, do you feel bad?!" Zhao Siheng picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, as if he didn't know what kind of turmoil these words caused in Xu Yan and Yao Siyan's hearts.

"Siheng, what nonsense are you talking about? I..." Xu Yan's heart was in a state of turmoil. In recent days, Zhao Siheng always said such ambiguous words.

Seeing Xu Yan's denial, Yao Siyan became furious and crushed Xu Yan's instep with his foot under the tea seat.

Xu Yan gasped in pain.

Zhao Siheng still ate peanuts without concern for himself.

Hearing the voice, the waiter hurried over with a smile: "Guest, there are two price levels in Longjing. The high price is this year's new tea, and the low price..."

After hearing this, Zhao Siheng took out a piece of silver from his pocket and handed it to the waiter: "Is this enough?"

"Enough, enough!" The waiter took the money with a smile on his face.

"You don't need to look for it!" Zhao Siheng waved his hand generously.

Seeing Zhao Siheng's generosity, Xu Yan couldn't help saying with pain: "Siheng, this money..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Siheng had already poured him a cup of new tea, and looked at Xu Yan with sparkling eyes: "Drink and see, the new tea is really different."

Speaking of this, Xu Yanruo seemed picky if he tried to persuade him again.

Xu Yan took the teacup, and the tea he drank was bitter.

"Ayan." Zhao Siheng drank good tea and was in a good mood, "Let's go shopping in that department store. I've taken a fancy to a suit, which suits you very well..."

The smile on Xu Yan's face froze, he put his arms around Zhao Siheng's shoulders, and said hesitantly: "Siheng, I have something to do later, can you go by yourself?"

Zhao Siheng didn't bother much, and responded immediately, but spread his palm to Xu Yan: "Yes, but the money in my hand..."

Xu Yan only took out a stack of banknotes under his expectant eyes.

Zhao Siheng accepted the money unceremoniously.

Xu Yan's heart was dripping with blood, but he could only smile and said, "Save yourself."

After a while, Xu Yan looked at his watch frequently. Zhao Siheng was always very considerate when he saw him behave like this, and told him to go to work first if he had something to do.

But this time, Zhao Siheng turned a blind eye to Xu Yan's actions, as if he hadn't enjoyed the peanuts, so he raised his hand and ordered another plate of fennel beans.

Xu Yan only took the initiative to say: "Siheng, I should go."

Zhao Siheng waved his hand: "Oh, you go."

Such a cold attitude made Xu Yan's heart skip a beat, and he looked carefully at Zhao Siheng's face, but couldn't see any clues.

After Xu Yan left, Yao Siyan reached out to grab the plate of fennel beans.

Zhao Siheng was taken aback, and guarded the plate like a hen guarding its cubs: "Why are you robbing me of food?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Yao Siyan raised his eyebrows, "How can you talk to Teacher Xu like this?!"

Zhao Siheng was puzzled and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Ms. Xu worked so hard to earn money, but you are so lavish. Even when Mr. Xu was leaving, you didn't say goodbye to him." Yao Siyan said.

"Why are you so angry if I say goodbye to Xu Yan or not?" Zhao Siheng looked at Yao Siyan coldly, "Besides, Xu Yan is my lover, how do I treat him, and what does it have to do with you?"

Yao Siyan's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Siheng in disbelief.

Is this still the submissive Zhao Siheng, who is willing to be flattened and rounded by others?

The current Zhao Siheng is clearly a "overlord".

Yao Siyan blushed with anger, he stood up angrily: "I'm leaving!"

Zhao Siheng didn't take it seriously at all, and still sat on his seat, eating his fennel beans.When the people walked away, he gave a light snort at Yao Siyan's back.

Xia Jingsheng, who watched the whole process, waved to the waiter, and raised his hand to give him a tip.

After a while, a pot of tea appeared in front of Zhao Siheng, and he looked at the waiter in surprise.

The waiter pointed to Xia Jingsheng: "The gentleman said, please drink tea."

Zhao Siheng lifted the lid of the pot and smelled it, his eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't wait to pour the tea into the cup.

At the entrance of the tea soup, the aroma is overflowing, slightly bitter at the beginning, but afterward, there is a sweetness, this is the best alpine cloud tea.

Zhao Siheng took the initiative to walk towards Xia Jingsheng. He sat down generously, but did not speak.

Xia Jingsheng carefully looked at Zhao Siheng's face, and said with a smile, "Your personality...seems to have changed a lot."

Hearing this, Zhao Siheng didn't seem surprised at all, but instead smiled calmly: "Everyone is subject to change."

"Why do you invite me to drink alpine cloud tea?" Zhao Siheng asked.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but his brows and eyes are alive, and his eyebrows are beaming when he talks about the rise, and his bright smile is the finishing touch.

"You are a person who understands tea." The implication was that Xia Jingsheng saw everything that happened just now.

"Since that's the case, are you willing to sell me the tea?" Zhao Siheng took out a money bag from his pocket, which contained heavy silver, "I have money!"

Xia Jingsheng was amused by this straightforward action.

Zhao Siheng saw him laughing heartily, but was puzzled: "What's wrong? Is the money not enough?"

Xia Jingsheng shook his head and said, "No, consider this tea as a gift from me."

"Really?!" Zhao Siheng beamed with joy, "You are such a good person."

Xia Jingsheng couldn't help laughing again.

After getting the tea he wanted, Zhao Siheng didn't mind whether Xia Jingsheng smiled or not. He looked at the tea bag in his hand with satisfaction, with a look of contentment on his face.

"Let's go." Xia Jingsheng stood up.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Siheng didn't know why.

"Aren't you going to the department store? I happen to be going too, so I'll go with you."

Zhao Siheng said happily: "Are you willing to accompany me? That's great!"

Zhao Siheng took out the banknotes to pay the bill, and he put a stack of money on the counter, Xia Jingsheng smiled at him: "It's settled."

Zhao Siheng stared blankly at Xia Jingsheng, and blurted out: "Why are you so nice to me?!"

Xia Jingsheng laughed again.

Today's Zhao Siheng, like a child who doesn't know much about the world, is astonishingly straightforward.

"It's etiquette to help a friend pay the bill."

"Friend?!" Zhao Siheng muttered the word slowly.

"What? Aren't we friends?" Xia Jingsheng deliberately teased him.

"I...I don't know..." Zhao Siheng thought for a while.

Xia Jingsheng laughed: "If you say this to Yao Siyan, he will definitely die of anger."

As soon as this name was mentioned, Zhao Siheng showed a mocking look on his face: "He is not my friend, he stole my man."

Xia Jingsheng couldn't hold back, he coughed from the choking.

Zhao Siheng has really changed, no wonder Yao Siyan made a special trip to write him a greeting card.

A person's temperament has both innate factors and acquired development.If one is stimulated, one's temperament may change drastically, but such a change is extremely rare.

At this time, Zhao Siheng was like a completely different person.

Xia Jingsheng had suspected that Zhao Siheng was possessed by a ghost, but Zhao Siheng had no dark energy all over his body, and his expression was clear.

It made Xia Jingsheng a little uncertain.

While talking, the two came to the door of the department store. Zhao Siheng seemed to be here for the first time and was very curious about everything.

Especially in the clothing store, he looked at this and touched that, his face full of novelty.

Seeing that Xia Jingsheng picked out a dark suit, Zhao Siheng frowned and said, "This one doesn't suit you."

Xia Jingsheng smiled: "I didn't wear it, I bought it for my lover."

"But this is...men's clothing? Is your lover a man?!" Zhao Siheng's words made Xia Jingsheng's eyes sharpen, "You don't know that my lover is a man?"

Zhao Siheng was frightened by Xia Jingsheng's posture, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "I was joking with you, of course I know! This dress suits him very well."

Xia Jingsheng stared at Zhao Siheng for a while, but finally said nothing.

After that, Zhao Siheng fell silent uncharacteristically, always looking at Xia Jingsheng's expression before speaking.

Seeing that his hands were empty, Xia Jingsheng asked in surprise, "You don't buy anything?"

Zhao Siheng shook his head.

"Not for Xu Yan?" Xia Jingsheng said meaningfully.

"Him?! He is not worthy!" When Xu Yan was mentioned, Zhao Siheng finally became more lively.