Out of place

The colleague who came out of the supermarket took two cardboard boxes to the old man who collected the waste, turned around and went back to the store, Xiang Xi was relieved, and turned to look at Cheng Boyan.

Cheng Boyan was still covering his nose and looking at him, not intending to drive.

"Drive," Xiang Xi gave him a push, "It's time for my colleague to come out and ask!"

Cheng Boyan started the car, and after he didn't cover his nose with his hand, Xiang Xi saw that his nose was a little red, and immediately felt a little sorry, and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's too small."

"Wipe," Cheng Boyan turned the car around, took the tissue box and threw it on his lap, "It's time to take a shower."

Xiang Xi took a tissue and wiped the car seat, Cheng Boyan smiled and sighed: "Wipe your body first."

"Aren't you afraid that you will feel bad?" Xiang Xi lowered his head and wiped off the yogurt on his trousers, and was about to wipe the car seat again, when Cheng Boyan reached out to his face, the distance was so close that his eyeballs met .

"Why?" Xiang Xi stepped back, only to see the big drop of yogurt in Cheng Boyan's hand, "I... didn't mean it."

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, but raised his hand again.

"Drive hard!" Xiang Xi reminded him, and when he turned his face to look over, he saw a faint smile on Cheng Boyan's lips. Pervert! I don't lick!"

Cheng Boyan let go of the gas pedal, glanced at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious, and finally laughed out loud, and it took a long time before he said, "I'll ask you to wipe my hands for me."

"I..." Xiang Xi suddenly felt that his whole body was on fire, what a fucking embarrassment!

He hurriedly took the paper towel in his hand and wiped it on Cheng Boyan's hand. Cheng Boyan quickly withdrew his hand: "Take a piece of clean paper, you have wiped the paper all over the country, and you still wipe it on your hand?"

"Hey!" Xiang Xi yelled, took out another piece of paper, and wiped the yogurt off his hand, "Let's drive hard!"

Cheng Boyan smiled, put his hands back on the steering wheel, looked ahead, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Do you really want to lick?"

Xiang Xi was looking out of the car window with his forehead on his head. Hearing this sentence, the pores of his body exploded. He turned his head and said, "Cheng Boyan! I was right when I said you were a pervert!"

"You said it yourself." Cheng Boyan smiled and turned on the radio in the car, listening to the road conditions.

"I didn't say, I mean I don't lick!" Xiang Xi stared at him, and pointed at him after a while, "You're setting me up! You won't say it if I wipe it!"

"I was wrong." Cheng Boyan still smiled.

"It's pretty quick to admit your mistakes..." Xiang Xi retracted his fingers, lowered his head and rubbed them, and said in a low voice, "I was scared to death just now."

"I just wanted to touch it and walk away," Cheng Boyan put away his smile, "I was also taken aback, I didn't know your colleague would come out suddenly."

"You will still be scared," Xiang Xi glanced at him, "I thought you didn't care about anything."

"It doesn't matter to me," Cheng Boyan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "I don't care if you let me stand on the square for a while, I'm afraid that you... have a problem."

Xiang Xi didn't speak, and looked down at his fingers for a while, then turned sideways and continued to look at the street with his forehead against the car window.

The tea house that Cheng Boyan is going to take him to mainly sells organic tea from a tea mountain with a beautiful scenery next to the city. buy tea.

Cheng Boyan stopped the car outside the gate of the tea house. When Xiang Xi saw the tea house from the car window, he suddenly hesitated. Cheng Boyan walked around to the passenger side and opened the car door for him, and he got out of the car slowly.

"Isn't this place too elegant?" He whispered in Cheng Boyan's ear.

The tea house is very large and has an ancient charm. There are tea trees planted on both sides of the gate, and there is a rockery with water flowing continuously. On the top of the gate is a large log that has not been trimmed too much, and there are four Chinese characters written on it. .

There are couplets on both sides of the door face, and the fonts are quite flying.

Xiang Xi felt that he already knew a lot of characters, but it was written like this. After reading it for a long time, he could only guess that the name of the tea house was four characters. As for the four characters, he didn't even recognize a single one.

"What's written on it?" Xiang Xi asked.

"Yunshui Fanxin." Cheng Boyan looked at it and walked inside.

"This place is not in the same style as mine," Xiang Xi said softly by his side, "Have you noticed?"

"It's just a place that sells tea." Cheng Boyan gently pushed behind his back, and then patted him again. "What's wrong with doing business?"

Cheng Boyan's words gave Xiang Xi a lot of comfort. Thinking about it again, people like Uncle Ping usually pretend to be a fairy, isn't he just a tea house?

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the fragrance of tea. The entrance of the tea house is a lobby with several tea tables surrounded by antique shelves, on which are various tea sets and tea leaves.

There were several customers who came to buy tea in front of the tea table. A woman who looked about 30 years old and wearing a printed dress was introducing tea to them. She skillfully fiddled with the tea set on the tea table. She couldn’t hear what she was saying. What is it, only the soft voice can be heard.

There was no one else in the lobby. Cheng Boyan and Xiang Xi stood down in front of the shelves and slowly looked at the various tea sets. Most of the tea sets had no price tags. Xiang Xi saw that there were price tags on two sets of tea sets, so he leaned over to have a look , a set of more than 3000, and a set of more than 6000.

A little girl came out from the inner corridor, wearing an ordinary white-and-blue floral dress and blue trousers, she seemed to be a waiter.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen," the little girl walked up to the two of them, "Would you like some tea?"

"Drink first." Cheng Boyan said.

"Okay, please go this way." She smiled and made a please gesture, then turned and walked inside.

Cheng Boyan pulled Xiang Xi who was still studying the price tag, followed the little girl inside, and Xiang Xi looked around while walking.

Passing through a small corridor is the backyard of the tea house. The same rocks and flowing water are very quiet. The sound of gurgling water under the afternoon sun makes people feel cool for a while.

The little girl led them into a room. The room was very big, similar to the outside room, with several tea tables, but the difference was that there were no tea leaves and tea sets on display in this room. Calligraphy, paintings and some large and small paintings were hung around the room. different bottles.

Xiang Xi heard the sound of the qin when he was still outside the house. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a qin on the side of the room. A man was playing with his head down. The white clothes on his body seemed to be the same style as those who played Tai Chi.

In the middle of the room was a big tea table. An old man was sitting at the tea table, and a little girl was standing beside it.

The old man was dressed similarly to the man next to him playing the piano, but the clothes were gray. Xiang Xi thought the gray suit was good, he looked like an old fairy...

"It's a coincidence that you two came today," the little girl led them to the table, and said softly, "This is our resident teacher, Master Cha Lu, who is only here two days a week."

Cheng Boyan and Xiang Xi sat down next to the old man. There were seven or eight guests in the room, chatting softly while watching Master Lu making tea.

"You just let me watch this?" Xiang Xi asked in a low voice.

"Well," Cheng Boyan nodded with a smile, "how do you feel?"

"It's quite... fairy-like," Xiang Xi looked at the old man, and after a while he said softly, "Guess what I'm thinking?"

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Boyan moved closer to him.

"I was thinking, everyone is so elegant and quiet," Xiang Xi cleared his throat, trying to lower his voice, "Who farted..."

Cheng Boyan lowered his head as soon as he heard it, first smiled at the ground for a long time, then frowned, and smiled again when he looked up at him: "Shut up, you're not good enough."

"No," Xiang Xi smiled, "I've never had this stuff before."

The waitress took two plates of tea and put them on the table in front of them, then walked away.

Xiang Xi didn't eat. Although his first thought was farting, which was not elegant at all, the actions of the old man behind the tea table quickly attracted their attention.

The old man didn't look like a fairy, but he sat there calmly and played tea with calm movements, but he looked like a fairy.

This look is different from Uncle Ping's pretentiousness. This old man's fairy spirit is exuded from the inside out. He looks like an ordinary old man, but his every move and gesture makes people feel involuntary. Followed him quietly, for a moment Xiang Xi felt that he was one with the tea in front of him.

After a round of tea was brewed, the little girl standing beside the old man brought the divided tea and put it on their table.

Xiang Xi picked up the cup and put it under his nose to smell it, then looked at the tea soup, and took another sip.

"How is it?" Cheng Boyan asked him, and followed his example, smelling, looking at, and taking a sip.

"This is their organic tea bar, with a bit of bean flavor," Xiang Xi said, "I quite like the smell."

Cheng Boyan smiled and didn't speak. During the whole process of making tea, Xiang Xi's eyes never left his movements, and he looked over after taking a sip of tea.

The old man started to make the second round of tea, Xiang Xi was still staring at him, there was no one like him among the other guests around, they were all drinking and chatting, and some people got up to watch someone play the piano Taken by mobile phone.

Xiang Xi, who usually twists and turns while sitting and watching TV, didn't move the whole time.

It wasn't until the old man got up and left the tea table that he looked away: "He's gone?"

"Well," Cheng Boyan nodded, "If you want to see it, we'll come over next time he comes."

"Let's talk about it," Xiang Xi seemed to have not recovered, and stared at the empty tea table in a daze for a while, then turned to look at Cheng Boyan, "You mean, there is something to learn about this kind of thing?"

"Yes," Cheng Boyan said, "This old man used to work in the Tea Research Institute, taking apprentices, but there are quite a lot of people who want to learn from him, and he also chooses people."

"...Oh," Xiang Xi replied, knocking on the table with some disappointment, "Then is there any other place to learn?"

"Other places? Don't you try to learn from him?" Cheng Boyan looked at him, "There are many tea houses that want to invite him to perform, and he will introduce his apprentices. The place is better."

"Doctor Cheng, look at me," Xiang Xi pointed to his face, "Look at my face, if you were that old man, would you pick on me?"

Cheng Boyan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Xiang Xi clicked his tongue again: "You asked the wrong person, you probably will pick me..."

"I don't know me too much," Cheng Boyan laughed, "It's not an estimate, it's a certainty."

"I'm telling you the truth." Xiang Xi sighed.

"I'm serious too," Cheng Boyan put away his smile and pulled his shoulder, "You have something different from others, it's very special, Fang Yin told me this, and I think so too. "

"He also told me," Xiang Xi lowered his eyelids, "but what's so special about it? It's a particularly bright voice? There's a lot of foul language..."

"Do you still want to be serious?" Cheng Boyan interrupted him.

"I'm serious, I just don't know what's so special about a person like me." Xiang Xi bit his lip.

"Some things are the most difficult to get without knowing it." Cheng Boyan thought for a while, "You are very pure, you think a lot, but what you want is very simple. The only value they give you is the past that you are least willing to face. There are many of these that I don’t understand, and there are many who can see through... No, understand, this word is more advanced... You have both simplicity and vicissitudes..."

"Are you drunk?" Xiang Xi looked at him, "Can you speak more simply?"

"Okay, let me put it simply," Cheng Boyan nodded, staring at the table and thinking for a while, "Go and try."

"Huh?" Xiang Xi was taken aback.

"To put it simply, you go and try it." Cheng Boyan said.

Cheng Boyan gave him a box of tea, which was the kind of organic green tea that the old man brewed that they drank today. Xiang Xi reckoned that the tea was not cheap, so he insisted that it only cost two liang.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Boyan scratched his head when he walked out of the tea house, "Didn't you say that the tea is delicious?"

Xiang Xi sighed and said nothing, he regretted not stopping Cheng Boyan.

Although it was Uncle Ping who enlightened him about tea, it is a fact that the way of making tea will affect the taste of tea. He went back to the supermarket to get a kettle to boil water, and took a white porcelain cup to brew, and all the tea was wasted. up.

"Got it," Cheng Boyan suddenly stopped, turned around and walked back, "buy another set..."

"Hey! Brother! Dear brother!" Xiang Xi yelled, quickly hugged his arm, and dragged him towards the car, "Don't bother me, you don't need it!"

He didn't let go of Cheng Boyan's arm until he pushed Cheng Boyan into the car, and stood beside the car with his hand on the door: "That's what I think."

"Huh?" Cheng Boyan looked at him with a smile.

"I'll try to find the old man," Xiang Xi jumped up and down as if making up his mind, "That's it, how much do you think he will charge?"

"He doesn't take money." Cheng Boyan said.

"What?" Xiang Xi suddenly raised his head, "What, what?"

"I've inquired about it. He doesn't charge money for teaching his apprentices, he just talks about fate." Cheng Boyan smiled, "I think you should be interested..."

"Yes! I'm interested!" Xiang Xi shouted loudly, "Why didn't you say so sooner! If I don't need money, I will definitely try it!"

"Oh, I just want you to confirm whether you are interested in this matter, and then..." Cheng Boyan covered his ears, "You are a string of money."

"You don't need a penny?" Xiang Xi excitedly patted his legs twice, "Are you sure? Is this old man sick!"

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, just looked at him and laughed.

"Then how to find him?" Xiang Xi held the car door excitedly, "Go to his house? Does he have a classroom? Or come here? Or stop him after his performance, kneel down with a bang, and cry Calling the coach, I want to play basketball... No master, I want to learn tea?"

"Then Master called the police directly," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "It's okay to go to his house to find him, I'll ask the boss to ask for the address..."

"Boss?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"Well, it's my uncle." Cheng Boyan said.

"Your uncle? Do you call your uncle the boss?" Xiang Xi was a little surprised, "Scare me, what are your hobbies, your uncle..."

"Shut up." Cheng Boyan clicked his tongue.

"Then let you...Your uncle," Xiang Xi cleared his throat, "ask for me!"

"Well, I'll tell you if I ask," Cheng Boyan looked at him, "and then accompany you there when I'm free?"

"You don't need to accompany me, your 'empty' is too illusory, I'm not sure, I can go by myself," Xiang Xi waved his hand, "I can go by myself if you don't need money, as long as you don't ask me for money, I'm confident enough."

"I see," Cheng Boyan patted the steering wheel, "Let's go? Go eat, I'm hungry."

"Hungry?" Xiang Xi stroked his belly, "Why do I feel pretty full?"

"Drink enough water," Cheng Boyan pressed his hand, "It's about urinating."

Cheng Boyan's hand on the back of his hand was a little cold, and his hand shook slightly, the back of his hand was slightly cold, but he could feel the warmth of Cheng Boyan's stomach in his palm, this feeling was a bit strange.

"What the fuck, tell me to shut up," Xiang Xi looked at Cheng Boyan, suddenly he didn't know what to say, he was nervous about not moving his hands, and he didn't want to pull them away, "You're still peeing yourself..."

"En." Cheng Boyan responded without saying anything else.

Xiang Xi felt that such a conversation was really inappropriate, so he also closed his mouth and stared at Cheng Boyan eye to eye.

Cheng Boyan leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked sideways at him.

Cheng Boyan's eyes are very beautiful, dark brown pupils, deep and quiet eyes, Xiang Xi felt that when his eyes fell on him, he would have a feeling that all his thoughts were being seen through, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

He leaned slowly towards Cheng Boyan, Cheng Boyan didn't move, but just grabbed his hand.

He could feel the slight beating in Cheng Boyan's palm, which was not obvious, but every beating could be clearly transmitted through the skin, slowly beating up his arms.

Finally in sync with his heartbeat.

He slowly leaned against Cheng Boyan, a bit like a dream, he seemed to be conscious but wrapped in thick fluff.

Cheng Boyan's breath gently swept over his face, and he could feel every breath, from approaching, lightly touching, to when his lips fell on Cheng Boyan's lips, his breathing changed from calm and slow to slow, clear and rapid.

He feels it all.

Cheng Boyan's lips were moist and soft, making him feel familiar and at ease. Xiang Xi leaned forward, and his lips were pressed together little by little.

This feeling is very strange, the heartbeat loses speed, fast and slow, occasionally it seems to stop, and occasionally it runs rapidly again, the heart does not seem to be beating in the chest cavity, but is beating in the whole body, the heart is beating, fingers The tip is jumping, the arms are jumping, the legs are jumping, the ears are jumping, the neck is jumping...

The tightly pressed lips... are also dancing.

Xiang Xi could see Cheng Boyan's trembling eyelashes, this trembling miraculously synchronized with the heartbeat made him a little dizzy, and he closed his eyes under Cheng Boyan's breathing.

What kind of kiss is like, Xiang Xi knows, and he also knows what to do after the lips are pressed tightly together.

But right now, he doesn't want to do anything, the strength in his body is disappearing little by little, and he only relies on the lips that stick to Cheng Boyan for support, warm and powerful.

He closed his eyes, didn't want to move, didn't want to move at all, just wanted to stick together quietly like this.

The same breathing, the same body temperature, and the same heartbeat.