writing coffee

"Leaving? So soon?!"

**en showed twelve points of surprise, but only one point was out of reluctance, and the remaining eleven points were all pure surprise.Because as usual, I should spend the afternoon here and then have dinner with her.

"Well, I have something to do, so go ahead and go~" After I finished speaking, without waiting for her response, I waved my hands casually, turned around and left.

"Hey, my seats are all booked!" **en protested.

I stopped in surprise, and turned around, "You don't have to be so formal when you invite me to dinner, and you still make a reservation half a day in advance? How embarrassing..."

"I didn't invite you to dinner!" **en said viciously, "I will send you the location later, see you at the restaurant at 7 o'clock!"

"My fault, ****en." Yan Qian still can't tell when she will leave... Even if she leaves before 7 o'clock, I can't rush to have dinner with others after seeing her off, It doesn't matter who this person is. "Maybe it won't work tonight. Next time I will treat you to dinner, okay? You can order the place as you like?"

**en didn't speak, and looked at me with a cannibalistic look.

I smiled wryly, "Sister, please, something really happened."

She stared, "Miss, you are tall! Next time I see you, I won't eat you!"

I couldn't help saying, "Then you may be hungry from today on." She blasted me out of the cafe.

I stopped a taxi by the side of the road, and after reporting the address, my face sank. The master glanced at me from the rearview mirror, swallowed back the small talk that was about to be exported, and remained silent all the way.

What, are you leaving?

I thought about countless reasons in my mind, and I met twice. Yesterday, she was sitting at my dining table and eating the meal I cooked...

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, and I took the change from the master. I said thank you, but the master was happy right away.

"Oh, miss, you are still very friendly. Just now, you frightened me to death with a heavy face. I didn't dare to speak anymore! How good it is now, just smile, ten years old!"

What the hell?Where did you find such a funny driver?I had no choice but to make a big smile, "You said yes, thank you, go slowly!"

Seeing the master drive the car away, I realized that my smile was still on my face, so I pursed my lips before walking inside.I quite like simple, optimistic and enthusiastic people, just like wild flowers blooming on the weeds, always inadvertently brighten your eyes, and your heart will also light up.

When I passed the fruit and vegetable supermarket, I hesitated, did Yan Qian have lunch?Will you leave after dinner?She said she was leaving at night, but waiting for me to come back at this time, do you have other things to deal with?Should I go straight to the airport after processing, or come back and pick up my luggage? ... Never mind, be prepared.

So, with both hands full of shopping bags, I pushed open the door of the elevator with difficulty.I was the only one in the elevator, and countless hazy figures of me were reflected on the smooth alloy walls around me. I stared at it for a while, feeling a little funny.

After taking the things home and putting them away, I turned around and went out to knock on the door opposite.

The door opened quickly, and Yan Qian stood inside the door neatly dressed, "I'm back~" She even put a long dark gray and white silk scarf around her neck, with a few elegant palace pink plums embroidered on the end. .You only need to wear high heels to go out.

"Yeah." I walked in and saw the small travel bag on the coffee table at a glance. Although I had expected it a long time ago, I couldn't help but feel surprised, "Leave now?"

Yan Qian closed the door and answered from behind me: "I have booked a plane ticket for [-]:[-] pm, but before I leave, I have to go to the West City again, and I plan to go directly to the airport from there later."

really.I turned to look at her, pointed to the travel bag, and raised my eyebrows, "Go with the luggage?"

She smiled, "It's okay, it's not too formal."

"Did someone see you off?"

"Ok?"

"Anyone take you to the airport? Somebody take you to the airport?"

She touched my arm and motioned me to sit on the sofa, "I don't need to be escorted by anyone, it's very convenient for me."

"Let me see you off," I sat down according to her instructions, and faced her with a relaxed tone and a sincere gesture, "You came too suddenly, I didn't seize the opportunity, let me see you off when you leave? "

She looked at me quietly, with an unusually gentle expression on her face, and responded softly, "Okay."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Then... I will drive to Xicheng to pick you up later, and then take you to the airport?"

She shook her head, "You can wait for me at the airport at 7 o'clock, and help me carry my luggage there. I'm not sure what will happen in the west city, so I won't bother~"

oh. "good."

She stood up, "Then I'll go first, see you at the airport tonight~"

"Hmm, bye~"

She walked to the door, took out the high heels from the shoe cabinet, put them on, and when she opened the door, she turned around and pointed to the locker next to the sofa, "That's a gift for you, open it and have a look?"

I turned my head to look at the locker in a daze, only to find that there was a light blue square gift box on it, with a small bunch of light yellow baby's breath dried flowers stuck on the lid.I looked back at her in surprise, only to find that she had disappeared outside the door.

I stared at the closed door, feeling lost.After a long time, I carefully took off the gift box, but suddenly I was reluctant to open it.It seems that it is a box of truth, which contains the ending of the story. Once opened, the story between me and her is over.

But I turned it on anyway.

Sure enough, this is a sincere gift that does not imply special meaning. It is just a gift that I like, and it is a thank you for my "care" these days.

Even so, it was a lot of effort.A set of enamelled glasses with saucers and spoons with porcelain handles.The palace-style complex pattern is hollowed out to wrap half of the glass body, extending to the handle of the cup, winding into a dragon in mythology. Crystal... just take it as my admiration for her eyes.

At 26 minutes after [-]:[-] in the evening, I finally waited for Yan Qian at the entrance of the airport hall. She got off the taxi by herself and walked towards me in a hurry.

"I'm sorry Murong, why didn't you wait inside? It's very windy here." She stretched out her right hand to take the luggage in my hand, wrapped her left hand around my shoulder, and gently pushed me inside.

I tried my best to ignore the temperature on my shoulders, followed her footsteps, and listened to her explain the reason for being late and the formal farewell.The journey to the security checkpoint was also in a hurry, so that when she turned around and waved to me with a smile, I was actually in a daze.

As if he was drunk, he could not hide his swaying by just walking a few steps, but he stood still on the spot rationally but soberly, with a smile on his face, and urged indifferently, "Come on in, bye!"

You see, life is not always as lingering as it is written in the book, and parting is always hasty.

I turned around, shuttled aimlessly through the airport, and suddenly couldn't find the exit. I found a large glass window, and outside the window were high-altitude monsters dormant on the ground, waiting for the opportunity to fight the sky.

I was actually a little immersed in the sadness of Yan Qian's departure, unable to extricate myself.

I stood in front of the glass window and stared at those giants as self-punishment, but they did not approach me to oppress me as before, maybe because I knew subconsciously that I didn't need to fly with them in the sky for the time being.

I don't know which one it is, so I'm going to fly away.The reason for the parting was not sad, it was just work, and she even promised that she would come back with Yan Jin next year.However, there is a voice in my heart that has been saying that half a year is enough to brew once.

My heart seems to be missing a heavy thing, it looks light and empty, as if there is an echo.Shallow words, shallow words... I have pinned all my imagination of love on her for so many years, now that she is gone, I don't regret or entangle, but in the future, where should these feelings be placed?

I wish someone who knew me, anyone, would come up to me and say, Hey Murong, why are you here?Then I can get away from this boundless melancholy.Unfortunately, today, there is no such person.Or, a stranger, lugging a huge suitcase, pulls up next to me and says, hello miss, may I ask...?What is it?I don't know because no one has come to ask me.

So I stood alone, watching the planes take off and land, and some travelers coming and going, the crowd behind me was noisy, and the night before my eyes was deep and deep.

If I continue standing like this, the cleaning aunt will use the big black garbage bag in her hand to pack me away, right?She pushed the cleaning cart, only a dozen steps away from me, and she was still approaching step by step, ten steps, nine steps... five steps... three steps, two steps, one step... She didn't hesitate for a second, and she was with me. I passed by, not even giving me a look.

I bowed my head, sneered, crazy.

Finally found the direction of the exit, halfway there, but was stopped——

"Hello, I would like to ask, is it convenient to take the subway from here to Trade Square?"

Glancing at the huge suitcase behind the stranger, I thought, Too late... Trade Square?never heard of that.

"Excuse me--"

A voice interrupted me from behind: "The Trade Square is not near the subway, but it's not far from the airport. Go there and take a taxi. It will take you ten minutes."

I turned my head to look, and there was a young man standing beside me. He was tall and thin, with a clean face. He looked gentle and handsome, except for a pimple on his brow. ——Wait, brow, a pimple?

"Thank you, thank you!" The stranger thanked him repeatedly, and nodded to me very thoughtfully. He was really a textbook-like stranger.

"You're welcome~" the man replied with a smile.After the man ran in the direction of the taxi, he turned to me and said with a little joy of reunion after a long absence, "Hello, we meet again~"

It turned out that the one on the brow was a mole.

"Hi, what a coincidence~" Fortunately, I didn't fly this time, otherwise I would be ashamed.

His smile remained unchanged, and he stretched out his right hand naturally, "Hi, my name is Li Tang, Tang of Haitang."

"Hello," I gently shook his hand, "Just call me Murong."

He was very kind, "Does Murong want to catch a plane? Or..."

"No, I just finished seeing off my friend." I answered truthfully, glanced at the small suitcase at his feet, and reciprocated, "Are you catching a plane?"

He shrugged and smiled helplessly, "My plane is late..." Then he turned sly, "But it was a blessing in disguise, I ran into you here! I was going to sit in a coffee shop, is Murong interested in joining us? "

I'm not that interested, but, "Unless you agree to let me buy you coffee in return for last time."

"That's just a little effort..." He looked at me sincerely, and I kept smiling to meet him. He smiled and compromised, "Well, it's my honor!"

I suddenly felt that it would be a good choice to have a cup of coffee with him.

The coffee shop at the airport is a chain brand, and you have to order at the front desk and then pick up the food yourself.He had a hot Americano and I had the sweetest caramel macchiato.

Drinking juice or tea in a coffee shop is inexplicable in my opinion, so I had to order a cup of espresso. The sweetness of caramel can divert my attention from milk and espresso, just like I am drinking Coffee flavored sugar water.

"Let's find a place first? I'll come and get it later." He kept his promise very gentlemanly and didn't compete with me for the order. After I settled the bill, he made a very thoughtful proposal.I really think that this handsome man inside and out should be renamed "Li Shen", the gentleman of a gentleman, or "Li Jun", the gentleman of a gentleman.

Li Tang is not only personable, but also connotative.We sat in the coffee shop for nearly an hour, from poetry to philosophy of life, from abstract art to natural science, without talking about romance.

Finally, we parted outside the coffee shop, and after saying how much we cherished each other, I turned around and wanted to leave, but he said behind me: "Murong, when we meet next time, can you give me your cell phone number?"

I turned around in astonishment, and he smiled like a spring breeze. Before I could answer, he dragged his luggage and walked away.

I stood where I was, hesitating, I had some words on my lips, I didn't know where to start, and I watched helplessly as he disappeared from his back...

Then wait until the next time we meet.