wall window

on the lips.

"Pei Fei, we won't be able to go out like this." I put my arms around her neck and kissed her back, the soft lips of such a plump breast...

She didn't speak, just kissed me more passionately.The old street and the coffee shop are gone, only the intense heartbeat, shortness of breath, and our lingering remains.

"Pei Fei."

"Ok?"

"If one day I'm too old to be intimate with you, what will you do?"

"Then I won't let you grow old."

"Time is irreversible."

"Is it okay to hug? Is it okay to kiss? Is it okay to hold hands? If not, it's okay to watch? That's enough."

"Then what if I die?"

"You can't die."

"What if he really died?"

"You won't die!" she yelled ferociously, "Whoever dares to touch you, I will settle accounts with King Yama!"

After two transfers, we came to the selected old street.

This is not an old street, but an old city.Individual blue-brick bungalows or two- or three-story buildings are surrounded by fences. The narrow and deep alleys are uneven and tortuous, and they are all paved with granite. The cool wind seems to rise from the gravel ground under the feet, seems to echo from the blue bricks and gray tiles, and seems to flow through all the alleys holding hands, making people feel comfortable. Quiet on the outside.

Every household is planted with tall trees, either whirling or graceful, or low or tall, all of which are emerald and faint, exuding cool green, and there are dogs barking, cocks crowing, and birds in the alleys. snort chirp.The buildings surrounded by walls are especially quiet, with dense green vines climbing all over the walls, giving a sense of a deep courtyard, and the bungalows surrounded by fences are full of the atmosphere of the countryside, and vegetables and fruits are actually planted inside the fences. Thin ropes are pulled between the trees, and colorful clothes are hung.

We strolled among the deep alleys, and were pleasantly surprised by the green broken-leaf banyan trees, tall poincianas, strong kapoks, and Rhododendrons all over the walls. We looked at the hollowed-out "wall eyes" to see cats curled up to sleep, dogs, etc. The son squatted under the tree concentrating, and the hen led a brood of chicks to drink water from the well under the tree.Some children were playing checkers, some old men were drinking tea and chatting, and an old woman was sitting on the threshold picking up the soles of her shoes.

The city within the city or the village within the city also has a century-old stone arch bridge, a stream, and a big banyan tree by the water's edge, which shades half of the stream, where children are washing their feet and women are washing their clothes.Birds chirped in the trees, cicadas called.

We thought we had entered the Peach Blossom Spring.

"This is a bit like the ancient city of Lijiang." Pei Fei jumped onto the stone bench under the tree and sat down.

"Well, it's more natural here." I also sat down, "Lijiang has more cultural traces, with a heavy sense of history and culture, and here is basically pure nature and pure life."

"Living here is very interesting. I like simple and natural things." Pei Fei lay on the stone table and looked at me. "This table is so cool and comfortable."

"This is suitable for me to live in, but it may not be suitable for you."

"why?"

"I'm more indifferent. When I come back from class, I just read and write. It's simple and quiet."

"Oh, I probably can't."

"That's right, you want to play, you want to find a big court to play, and you want to do business." I laughed.

"What do you mean?" She took my hand.

"It's a pity that college students who study finance don't do business and come here to work as washerwomen!" I joked.

"Okay, okay, then I want to live here even more, think about it, I got into the pile of money and spent a tiring and smelly day, how relaxing it is to come back here, not to mention that there is a washerwoman waiting here When I come back to do my laundry, there is a cook who has prepared dishes and is waiting for me to come back to eat. Oh, how cool it is!" She looked at me with a wicked smile.

"Haha, your ideal is ambitious enough, you plan to torture me like this?"

"I know you like being tortured by me." She still looked at me with a smile.

Suddenly, the sound of water splashing from the woman washing clothes stopped. We looked over and found that all her clothes had been washed and twisted like thick ropes, big and small, long and short, and placed in the laundry tub. inside.We immediately shut up, without the cover of the sound of water, we didn't dare to "make noise".When she picked up the basin and walked away with the child who was washing his feet and playing in the water, we couldn't help but ran to the smooth and wide stone slab where she was squatting just now, and washed our faces and hands with the cool stream water.

"It would be great if I could take a bath in it!" I wiped the water on my face.

"Next time we'll put on our bathing suits and soak it all day." Pei Fei smiled, stream water dotted her short hair one by one.

She even washed her face with the strength of playing basketball, and it got wet everywhere.I couldn't help laughing at her funny look.

"Don't laugh, you might scare away the birds and cicadas on the tree!" Pei Fei yelled knowing that I was laughing at her embarrassment.So we went crazy by that creek for a while.

2. Old streets and coffee houses ([-])

In the hottest time, we walked into the coffee house on Rongli Road.

This is a European-style building lying deeply in the shade of trees, like a Swedish mountain hut, with ocher red wooden exterior walls, poetic and serene in the dance of shade and sunshine.It is said that drinking coffee is a "life ritual", as for the coffee shop, it is a "temple".Now we have entered a magical palace.

We sat in the corner of the window, outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window framed in ocher red wood, was the "Rongli Road" - a road hidden deep in the shade of banyan trees, spreading to both sides of us, making us feel Like being wrapped in a green glass jar.White curtains decorated with small blue flowers hang quietly behind us respectively.Pei Fei looked at me with her chin propped up, the yellow roses in the vase on the wooden coffee table dotted with white gypsophila were shining brightly beside her hair, vibrant, beautiful and charming.

"You are not allowed to look at me." She turned her head to the window.

"why?"

"Your eyes are so powerful." Her face began to turn red.

"Well, okay, I look at the girl we came over."

She kicked me lightly under the table: "I won't give it!"

We ordered two cups of Italian coffee. When the coffee came, the unique smell of strong and fragrant coffee permeated the air. In the clean white porcelain cup was pure black coffee with a layer of golden foam floating on the surface.

"Some people describe this kind of coffee as a devil escaping from hell. Once you drink it, you will fall into the eternal hell. It is a hundred times more terrifying than the hell in Dante's "Divine Comedy". Well, because it is a hell with indescribable charm. "I said.

"Oh, such a fun hell is worth a try." Pei Fei picked up the cup and took a deep sip.

"Know the legend about coffee?" I asked.

"Tell me and listen." She turned her head and looked at me.

"It is said that a shepherd, when shepherding the sheep, accidentally discovered that his sheep were jumping and dancing extremely happily. After careful inspection, it turned out that it was caused by eating a kind of red fruit. So he picked some of this red fruit. After the fruit was boiled, the room was full of fragrance, so he drank the boiled juice and felt refreshed and energetic. Thus, coffee was born.”

"Any more?"

"Of course." I looked into her smiling eyes. "It is said that the Arabian region used this drink to refresh the monks who chanted at night, and coffee became a religious drink in Islam. Because the seeds of this drink brought huge wealth to the Ottoman Empire, coffee beans were called ' black gold'."

"Oh, just like you, you are my black gold." She smiled mischievously.

"Later, Venetian merchants transported this fruit called coffee to Europe. The coffee market opened in Europe. Coffee was once mixed with politics, and the 4000 cafes in Paris were full of 'coffee politics'. The encyclopedias written by Voltaire and Diderot were completed in cafes, Rousseau often talked in cafes, and French revolutionaries stood on coffee tables to declare their uprising and ignite the French Revolution. The cafes where they were active are still It existed. Later, the political color of the cafe was covered by the wave of humanities and art, so the cafe created many writers and artists.” I took a sip of coffee, “Today, the cafe has created us.”

"What made us?" Pei Fei smiled brightly.

"Coffee means 'enthusiasm and strength' in Greek, and it is a place to create thrills, romance, and excitement." I looked at her while drinking coffee, "Delegate, who has a super understanding of me, you say What will it do?"

"I see, two seeds were made here today." She smiled strangely.

I'm baffled, I don't know where this guy's brain has gone.

"You are my black gold and I am your black gold."

"It's all dark and not autumn!" I laughed.

"Our taste is long, long, fragrant and mellow." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Also, a writer and a businessman will be born here." I laughed.

"Don't say I'm a businessman again!" Pei Fei opened her eyes.

"You also have old ideas, don't take businessmen lightly, they have created wealth and prosperity in the world." I deliberately laughed at her.

"The businessman is very cute, but it stinks after your mouth." She glared at me.

"Okay, okay, this is the sin of the traditional sour taste. Let's change the word and it will be very fragrant. Well, the chairman of the economist, entrepreneur and industrialist, President Pei, how about it?"

"It's almost there."

"Italy is coffee