wine is character

Chapter 1 The Little Ghost and the Boy

The most noisy part of the city is the street full of roses, full of loving couples holding hands.At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, bright yellow lights surged from the street to the end of the street like a long dragon waking up.

The coffee shop was already full, and a young man walked in through the door, about 23 or [-] years old, wearing a pair of black framed glasses and a black peaked cap on his head, as if he was dressed as a literary youth.

"Double Mocha." He naturally walked to a seat by the window and sat down, ignoring the dissatisfied eyes from a couple who entered the door behind, because...the single seats in this cafe are full.

Opening the book in his hand that seemed to be of a certain age, it was a Japanese suspense novel - "Death of the Living Corpse".

Take a deep breath, the goal tonight is to finish this novel before the store closes.This novel has been in his bored hands for a long time, and he has opened it up to the scroll, but unfortunately he has never finished reading it.Maybe it's because the narration of the story is a bit monotonous, and he hasn't felt the black humor yet, maybe it's just that he lacks the time to finish watching it, because he is very busy and sleeps too much.

I just turned two pages, and I lost my mind unconsciously. The story does have a weird atmosphere, but my thoughts are drifting uncontrollably.

"Snapped"

A hand suddenly landed on the table in front of him, bent his fingers and tapped vigorously, lowered his voice, and softly entered his ears, "Musu, you are an idol, sitting in a place with so many people on Valentine's Day, Very inappropriate."

The young man who was called Musu raised his eyes after a long time, and glanced lazily at the man in front of him. Like him, he wore black-rimmed glasses and his hair was combed meticulously. He might look down at the bottom of the table. The leather shoes must be shiny. of.

Musu showed a formulaic smile, "Brother Lee, firstly, I am an outdated idol, and secondly, it is appropriate for an outdated idol to hang out and read books on this occasion. It might even turn red."

Lee glanced at the boy in front of him, he is really a boy, 24 years old is just the age of just graduating from university, the words that came out of his mouth made this veteran in the entertainment industry feel a little sad, of course it was only a flash .

"It's not as serious as being overwhelmed." He sighed helplessly, very weakly, but unfortunately he was still felt by the boy on the opposite side, but he smiled indifferently, "Maybe our standards are different. In your eyes, whether a person is popular depends on whether the pinyin input method can spell out his name."

Lee listened to this cold joke, which was not funny at all, and carefully looked at the boy in front of him who he thought was still a child, "Actually, your qualifications are very good, you look good, and you speak humorously, don't you really know your own resources?" Why are there so few?"

"Because...singing, my voice is only at KTV level, acting is a vase, and hosting is always like a transparent one." Musu suddenly tilted his head while talking, "Eh? Back then you made me famous." This time It made Lee laugh with a look of complete hindsight.

"But it's a pity that I couldn't bring you to the present. Just now I wanted to invite you to dinner on a whim, but the people in the company said that you left with a book. I think it should be around here." Lee had a displeased look on his face. With an unexpected expression, Mu Su thought for a while and said, "Aren't you allowed to go on a date?"

"It may be less likely than your chance of bumping into a ghost. Your range of activities is only so small, and you live so close to the company. It's really easy to find you."

"I want to relax, but if I live too far away and take a car, it will take a long time, and I am too tired." Lee heard a different taste in the ordinary sentence, which is indescribable.

"You have to work hard. Their announcements are very full today. Who can be as leisurely as you." Lee suppressed his smile and returned to the topic. , where did you get the money to eat?"

"Who said I didn't fight for it?" Mu Suping flatly spit out such aggrieved words, "I fought for it, but I didn't fight for it..."

"But it's fine if you don't have any, just like fruits that go bad and expire, no matter how you pack them, they're still not as delicious as freshly picked ones." He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee "I'm thinking about changing jobs recently. The term is coming soon, I think if I want to stay, the company will also expel people."

"No matter how fresh the fruit is, it will go bad, but if grapes are made into wine, they won't be afraid of being expired. The longer they are, the more mellow they will be. You should be considered as a fresh grape at your age. If you are considered bad, wouldn't I be a raisin?" Lee didn't say it clearly, but he also wanted to keep him. To be more precise, he didn't know whether he should keep him or not. If this circle can become popular, Musu's life will be very good, but he seems to be living again. not too good.

"There are three kinds of people in the world. The first type is very good, good enough to be flat all the way. The second type is not very good, unknown, and lives a mediocre life in a down-to-earth way. I am more unlucky, I belong to the first Three kinds, in fact, they are not very stupid, but they are not considered excellent either, and their lives are neither up nor down, no! Only down but not up!"

Musu couldn't help summarizing his life again, "My life was so happy at the beginning, so happy that I didn't need to be a good person, but later the ups and downs followed one after another, as if I had the illusion that I was doing high school test papers at the junior high school level. .”

Lee no longer needed to listen to his story carefully, he just said indifferently, "You are not outstanding, but you are already very extraordinary."

"Maybe it's just a matter of character." Mu Su held his head in his hands, frowned slightly and thought about it. Lee was a little confused, "Character?"

"Because someone once said that my wine quality is not good, and wine quality is character..."

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