Window 2, Seventh Canteen

Jiang Wei clutched his cell phone and walked along the road in the direction of Sanjiao.Because I was thinking about Zhao Siyuan's words, I didn't contact Han Zilu for a long time.

He and Zhao Siyuan have known each other for more than three years. Although they are not as close as they are in the same dormitory, they meet almost every day. Although they are not as familiar with their parents and family members, they are still at the level of buddies.

Among other things, in this school, he is absolutely confident and knows Zhao Siyuan better than anyone else.

I dare not say anything else, at least about sexuality, Jiang Wei is very sure.

Zhao Siyuan cannot be gay.

But he's not the type to joke about things like being together.

Jiang Wei scratched her head, feeling a little annoyed, she was already very upset today, and Yuanzi had to make trouble here.

Jiang Wei felt that, in the final analysis, Yuanzi was worried about Zilu's character, so he made such a move today.

Zhao Siyuan is a good person in everything else, but he likes to get into the horns, and he tends to get himself involved in some trivial places, and then he can't get out for a long time.

Although he can think about it sooner or later, but... for this kind of thing, I still need to find time to have a good chat with him, let's talk clearly.

But should we talk about it as soon as possible or in a few days?

Sure enough, let's talk about it in a few days. Yuanko may have been stimulated by Chen Yang's affairs, so maybe he will be fine in two days.

Jiang Wei was struggling, and when he looked up, he saw Han Zilu.

The distance between the two was less than five meters. Han Zilu was standing under the tree, his body covered with dappled sunlight.

A warm yellow spot of light danced on his face, and Jiang Wei's heart brightened just by looking at it.

He trotted over a few steps, "Zi Lu."

Han Zilu: "It's over so soon?"

Jiang Wei: "Yes."

Han Zilu: "Why did you come over there? Back to the dormitory?"

Jiang Wei remembered that she didn't call Han Zilu at the first time, and felt a little sorry, so she took his hand and said, "It's hard to say, let me treat you to dinner, let's talk while we eat."

Han Zilu: "Where's your classmate?"

Jiang Wei: "Ah..." He thought for a while, but decided not to talk about Zhao Siyuan, "I wanted to have dinner together today, but he couldn't say it temporarily, so we can only make an appointment another day."

Han Zilu: "Are you on a good relationship? I remember you used to come to the cafeteria to eat noodles together."

Jiang Wei: "Yes, Yuanzi is a very nice person. I used to go out to eat often, and he always accompanied me."

Han Zilu: "Then he knows you're with a man, so he doesn't have any other reaction?"

Jiang Wei frowned, "Let's just do it like that. I couldn't accept it at first, but I should get used to it now... Then what, are you hungry? If not, we can go have a drink first."

Han Zilu: "Then go get a drink and eat later, I also have something to tell you."

Jiang Wei tilted her head, "What are you talking about? Say it now, I'm listening."

Han Zilu: "You just said 'It's hard to say'. Are you embarrassed to urge me to say it first?"

Jiang Wei scratched his head, "It's still a bargain."

Han Zilu smiled, and walked close to Jiang Wei's shoulders, with the backs of his hands occasionally touching each other.

Jiang Wei immediately grabbed Han Zilu, "Is coffee okay? I know a good one, but it takes a while to walk."

Han Zilu: "Coincidentally, I also know a good one, and it's also some distance away."

Jiang Wei: "Count one, two, three, and say it together."

After three beeps, the two spoke at the same time——

7-day.

Jiang Wei smiled, Han Zilu raised his hand and nodded between his brows, "Since we met in the morning until now, you have smiled seriously once."

Jiang Wei's expression changed slightly, and he shook Han Zilu's hand, "It's a bit far to walk? Do you want to take a taxi?"

Han Zilu: "Take a taxi every now and then, are you rich?"

Jiang Wei: "I'm afraid you are tired, you usually work hard enough."

Han Zilu: "Go over there."

The weather is fine today, eleven o'clock is the most comfortable time to bask in the sun.

In this season, the ginkgo trees beside the road are just sprouting and growing leaves. The leaves are very small and tender. The sunlight shines through these new leaves, which seem to be dyed a transparent green.

When it shines on people like this, people also have a transparent mood.

Walking in this weather is simply a pleasure.

The two walked for forty minutes, chatting occasionally during the process, and walking more quietly and simply.

Along the way, Jiang Weiyi held Han Zilu's hand.

When they arrived at their destination, both of them were sweaty in their palms.

The coffee shop opened in a small alley, and before entering the door, I could already smell the strong aroma of coffee.

Jiang Wei: "Today is just the right time."

Han Zilu answered, "Well, the boss bakes beans on Friday."

Jiang Wei smiled, "Then uncle also told you about the name of the shop?"

Han Zilu: "I belong to self-science popularization. I came to this store just looking for fresh beans. Of course, the owner also popularized science with me."

Jiang Wei: "I found out when I was strolling by bike, it's shit luck."

There is a wooden signboard hanging at the entrance of the coffee shop, and the whole shop is decorated with logs, which looks like a tree house.

Under the sun, the texture of the bark is distinct.

The two chatted and entered the store.

It was the weekend, and it was the first day after Friday. There were quite a few customers in the store, but they were not full, but the small sofas were all occupied, leaving only a few narrow tables for two with Small wooden stool.

The two walked around and chose a small table in the corner. Although the place was small, it was just facing the door. Through the glass, you could see the backyard, where the owner had planted various flowers and plants.

Hyacinths and tulips are still blooming in the flower beds this season.

Jiang Wei helped Han Zilu open the stool, "You sit down first, I'll order."

Han Zilu: "Sit down, I'll go."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Jiang Wei said, "It's agreed, I'll invite you."

Han Zilu: "Okay, let me treat you to lunch."

Jiang Wei pressed Han Zilu on the stool, "I'm also here for lunch, what do you want to drink?"

Han Zilu: "espresso."

Jiang Wei: "It's too little, I'll give you another latte, I want it myself."

Han Zilu: "I want a glass of espresso, that's enough."

Jiang Wei ignored him, ran away with a smile, finished ordering quickly, and came back to sit down.

Han Zilu: "Are you afraid that I will make you hungry for lunch, so fill me up first?"

Jiang Wei: "I also want Melaleuca Fruit and Matcha Mousse."

Han Zilu reached out to touch Jiang Wei's hair, and Jiang Wei adjusted the seat and sat down, "It's a good thing that neither you nor I are fat, otherwise it would be too crowded here."

Han Zilu: "Do you like to eat thousand layers? I can make it for you in the future."

Jiang Wei: "I don't usually eat sweets, but it's good to have some once in a while. Don't they say that eating sweets makes you feel good?"

Han Zilu: "If you're really in a bad mood, it's useless to only eat sweets."

Jiang Wei: "So, I'm going to tell you and ask for comfort."

Han Zilu: "Speak, I will comfort you at any time." Han Zilu stroked Jiang Wei's hair again.

Jiang Wei: "You should talk first."

"Why don't we still decide by guessing punches?"

Jiang Wei shook his head, "Tell me first, I can't say anything happy here, and you will be depressed after talking later."

"That's why I asked you to talk first, and then you might be happier listening to what I have to say?"

Jiang Wei: "What good thing?"

Han Zilu: "It may not be a good thing, I will tell you first."

Jiang Wei curled her lips, at this time the waiter brought the cake and espresso, and told that the remaining two cups would have to wait a while.

Two plates of cakes were placed in the middle, Jiang Wei handed Han Zilu a knife and fork, Han Zilu picked up the coffee cup and smelled it.

Jiang Wei: "Leave me a bite."

Han Zilu: "Then you come first, the first sip is better, the oil is on the surface."

Jiang Wei: "It's better for you to go first, I'll eat the cake." As he spoke, he went down with a fork and split the matcha mousse in half.Then take another fork and divide the half and half.

Han Zilu: "Can't you be gentle with the cake?"

Jiang Wei chewed, "Satisfaction comes only when you stutter."

Over there, Han Zilu took a sip of coffee and handed the cup to Jiang Wei, "Which one did you order? I don't think I've ever drank it."

Jiang Wei: "It's a signboard. Uncle said that the bean formula has been changed a little this time. Most people don't drink it well, but I think you may be able to drink it. Just ask for it."

Han Zilu: "The sour taste is strong, and the baking time is shortened. I should want to retain more fruity aroma."

Jiang Weiyi drank the remaining half of the cup, smacked his lips, and stretched out the fork to the fruit layer, this time only cut a small piece, and handed it to Han Zilu.

Han Zilu hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth to hold the fork in his mouth.

Jiang Wei couldn't help but look at Han Zilu's lips twice more, "The corner of my mouth is rubbed with cream."

Han Zilu: "Where?"

Jiang Wei: "That's right there."

Han Zilu: "Huh?"

Jiang Wei reached out to wipe it off for him, but Han Zilu whispered, "Why don't you come over and lick it off for me?"

Jiang Wei pursed her lips and stared at Han Zilu, "Okay." As he spoke, he got up and walked to Han Zilu's side, bending over.

Still far away, Han Zilu turned his head to avoid it.

Jiang Wei raised her head, "Your face is blushing, are you kidding me? I find that you often speak aggressively."

Han Zilu blushed, "Is there?"

Jiang Wei: "Yes, for example..." For example, when she was having sex, she didn't think so at the time, but after thinking about it, she realized that Han Zilu did it on purpose.

Han Zilu seemed to have guessed something and stopped talking.

The waiter brought the remaining two cups of coffee, Jiang Wei helped to set them up, and went back to his seat.

Han Zilu was holding the latte while Jiang Wei was holding it. The two drank their coffee and looked at each other.

Jiang Wei knew that Han Zilu was waiting for him to speak, but he always felt a little reluctant to speak.

It wasn't until half of the coffee was drunk that Jiang Wei talked about the memorial service.

Originally, I thought it would be fine to simply talk about the past, after all, it was not a pleasant topic, but I couldn't stop talking about it for half an hour.

Jiang Wei told Han Zilu that the reason why he came from the direction of the dormitory was because he and Zhao Siyuan were somewhat stimulated, and the two of them habitually walked to the dormitory without slowing down for a while.

After saying this, Jiang Wei let out a long breath and picked up his coffee again.

Han Zilu's voice was a little low, "Don't drink it when it's cold, I'll buy you another cup."

Jiang Wei shook his head, "No, no, let's eat right away." He pulled the plate to his eyes, took another two mouthfuls of millefeuille, and left the last corner for Han Zilu.

As before, the fork was stretched out, but Han Zilu didn't pick it up.

Jiang Wei: "Why, what a delicious mille-feuille. His strawberry flavor is very strong, better than the ones I eat at other places. It is said that the uncle boss bought the land in the countryside himself."

Han Zilu took Jiang Wei's fork and took the last bite, "Do you like strawberries? We can find time to pick them. I know a few. There are also cherries, which should be ripe in two months."

"Okay." Jiang Wei shook the cold coffee, and suddenly said: "I feel very uncomfortable about Chen Yang, not only because of the surname Liang, but also because of Chen Yang's death, how should I put it, I also feel that I have never seen such a thing before, and after today, I seem to suddenly realize how terrifying feelings are."

Han Zilu: "Terror?"

Jiang Wei: "That's not what I mean. Let me change the word. How should I put it? I feel that there are people who really can't think about it because of relationship issues. It turns out that there are people who would rather die for another person...Of course, Chen Yang died. Not worth it."

"It's nothing worthwhile." Han Zilu put his hand on Jiang Wei's, "We are all like this, and we will only believe it after experiencing it. You are just a bystander. People who are in it will feel it more deeply."

Jiang Wei: "I used to think that when people get together, they just want to be happy, but now I don't understand it."

Han Zilu: "If you don't understand, don't think about it. Don't you really want to add another cup of coffee? The taste will be different tomorrow."

Jiang Wei: "Yes, the prices are different. This store is really interesting. It's called 7day, and the prices are different every day."

Han Zilu: "Because the coffee beans taste different every day from the moment they are roasted, and the aroma will become weaker and weaker. The selling point of this store is fresh roasting, and the price is different every day, which is in line with the concept."

Jiang Wei: "Your words are the same as what the boss said, 'You can't drink coffee until you have tried freshly roasted coffee beans' he often said."

Han Zilu smiled, "The boss's brainwashing was very successful."

Jiang Wei laughed along.

Amidst the laughter, Han Zilu said lightly, "Let's live together."

Jiang Wei shook the cup in his hand and opened his eyes wide, "What?"

Han Zilu: "I plan to find a house in the family area and rent a two-bedroom apartment. Shall we live together?"