[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely
Chapter 33
The waiter was about to say a few words and express his surprise when he saw a man jumping out from the screen. He first glanced at the tea money and pocket watch on the tea table, then leaned against the window and looked at Wen. Yu's whereabouts, and then immediately followed Wen Yu.
After the man had left, the waiter purposely went around behind the screen to find out. Sure enough, there was a tea table five or six steps behind the screen, and the man must have been sitting there.
It's a pity that this man is not Xie Jiuye. The real Xie Jiuye is still sitting in Jieyu Building. He rests his left elbow on the table, rolls his shirt sleeves to the middle of his forearm, and slowly moves his right hand. Stirring the coffee on the desk.
Under the light of the yellowish warm lamp, the outline of the handsome and gentle face is more gentle, and the most impressive thing is the pair of Xie Jiuye's eyes, which are always so deep and dark, always full of reason And the calm glow.
Hearing Wen Yu's questioning, Xie Jiuye was neither angry nor angry, just pursed his lips lightly, smiled silently, and then almost said to himself: "The wall has ears, and it is indeed not the work of a gentleman. It's a pity, Wen Yu, Xie Jiu, I have never been a gentleman."
When the words fell, Xie Jiuye ordered the housekeeper to send someone to a teahouse to fetch back the pocket watch that Wen Yu left on the table.
The man who followed Wen Yu was none other than Cai Zibao, a teahouse that Cai Zibao frequented, every time he came, he would order a pot of Longjing, and then order a plate of peach cakes , with tea, while reading a book, while eating snacks.
Normally, he would just stay like this for an afternoon.The position behind the screen is where he usually sits.Coincidentally, Cai Zibao came to a teahouse so many times, except for this time, the other times were perfectly staggered with Wen Yu's time, and he never met.
But today he seems to have heard something serious. Although he didn't understand much, but from the few words Wen Yu and the man named Chen Pi said, he could vaguely feel that Wen Yu was in a complicated vortex.
Looking up at Wen Yu's back that is drifting away, Cai Zibao at this moment feels that Wen Yu is carrying a lot of things even though he is the same age, and she is two people far away from the one she saw in school.
Thinking like this, Cai Zibao gradually stopped, because he suddenly felt that he had no position to follow Wen Yu's back.Even if he keeps up with Wen Yu, what can he say to Wen Yu? In the end, between him and her, there are only slightly familiar strangers.
When the housekeeper took back the pocket watch, the sun's rays had been blocked by thick clouds and disappeared without a trace.
Xie Jiuye tilted his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, staring at the not-so-precious copper pocket watch in his hand, the corner of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc, as if talking to himself, or whispering to Wen Yu, "" Wen Yu, Xie Jiu, I'm waiting for you." Waiting for you to dismantle all the obstacles I set up little by little, so that I have no reason to separate you and me.
The rain was falling sparsely, soaking the ground bit by bit. In order to avoid the rain, Wen Yu entered a shop casually.
This is a cafe, the overall tone is slightly warm, and the old-fashioned records in the cafe are playing old western songs, at least for Wen Yu, everything that catches the eye is like the nostalgic movies Wen Yu watched before.
The only difference is that the heroes and heroines of the movies she watched in the past are often at a young age, but the protagonists in this cafe are a pair of gray-haired elderly couples. The old aunt's curly hair can be seen She was painted, powdered, and lipsticked, and she was spotted wearing red nail polish in every move.And the old grandpa opposite her was not to be outdone, with neatly combed hair and a decent suit.
This really puzzles Wen Yu. This old couple is about fifty or so. At their age, most of them are dressed in long gowns and cheongsams, and few of them are in such a Western style. , There must be a vigorous experience.
Seeing Wen Yu coming in, the old aunt got up, went to the counter and made a cup of hot coffee for Wen Yu, and handed it to Wen Yu, "Little girl, it's fate to meet, let's drink some hot coffee to drive away the cold, please .”
"Peixian." The old grandpa coughed pretending to be serious, and the old aunt seemed to have reacted, and said to Wen Yuhe, "I'm so confused. Most people in Changsha are not used to drinking this foreign thing. Yes, Auntie will make hot tea for you again."
Wen Yu felt warm in her heart, quickly took the coffee from the old aunt's hand, took a sip, and said again and again: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it. I like Mrs. Rose the most. Such authentic Italian coffee is not common in China."
The smile on the old aunt's face became stronger, and she took out a piece of tiramisu from the counter, "I have nothing to do in my free time, and I have opened this cafe for more than a year, and you, the little girl, are the best at it. If you have nothing to do in the future, come to the store often."
This Madame Rose is brewed with rose flower tea, double espresso is added, and whipped cream is squeezed on top.It combines the fragrance of rose tea, the aroma of coffee, and the smoothness of cream just right.
"This store is located deep in an alley. I came here today because of destiny. Even if I have a destiny, I will come here often." Only in this store can Wen Yu feel a sense of time and space disorder, let Wen Yu grasp a little The shadow of modern life, sometimes she wonders whether she has never lived in modern times, and whether the memory she has is just an illusion.
The old aunt's words were still faintly heard in my ears, "Little girl, you are young, why do you have the same tone as my old pedantic son, and speak more politely than people my age..."
But Wen Yu's mind was no longer on the conversation, and her whole heart was occupied by the sudden sadness. For a moment, she suddenly felt that life was meaningless. Dare to express her emotions easily, because this time and space is not the time and space she is in, she has no relatives, no friends.
It's not that she doesn't know that the Buddha is kind to her, and the adjutant is kind to her, but she also knows that they have plans for her, although what they plan will not harm her life, they also consider her well-being and happiness.
The only Jiuye she likes is the same. She wants to work hard to pursue her own happiness and not let herself regret it.But at this moment she was suddenly tired, very tired.
Tears poured out just like that, but Wen Yu himself didn't notice it at all. It wasn't until the touch of the handkerchief felt on his face that Wen Yu realized that his eye sockets were already moist.
The old aunt didn't comfort Wen Yu, but just patted Wen Yu's back lightly, every now and then hard, because she knew that some heartbreaks cannot be smoothed over with words.
The author has something to say: the number of words in this chapter is too small, so it is merged into the previous chapter.
In this way, this chapter was replaced with a new chapter, Shizhi finally worked hard for a while, and wrote more than 2000 words.
☆, New Year's Day special, extra chapter
The salty sea breeze is coming along with the ferry.
Passengers on the shore are full of travel and dust, whether they are men or women in western clothes, or girls and boys in cheongsams and jackets, they all carry rattan boxes in their hands, and they come and go in and out in a hurry.
There is only one person who has been standing quietly on the shore, and everyone who passes by him will subconsciously glance at him, and then leave in a hurry.
The man's hair was level, and he was wearing a black suit. The cuffs wrapped his wrists just right, revealing a section of his white wrist. He also wore a black quartz watch on his wrist. Meifeng was obviously waiting for someone.
Beep, beep—after a long whistle, the ferry landed.
At the same time, the man raised his head, and the end of his line of sight was a pair of eyes that couldn't hide his astonishment, but then the trace of astonishment faded quietly and turned into flat waves.
Wen Yu was wearing a khaki windbreaker, with one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker when he was free, and the other hand was carrying a suitcase.Suddenly a strong wind blew up, the long hair fluttered, and the dark blue cashmere scarf drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Looking at Wen Yu, Master Jiu suddenly felt distressed. He remembered that Wen Yu's fingernails were white and translucent, and his fingers were pointed, in the shape of a very beautiful almond.Now her hands are somewhat deformed, the knuckles are slightly thinner, and some small scars can be seen faintly.
"I'm back." Master Jiu stepped forward, wanting to take the suitcase from Wen Yu's hand.
"En." Wen Yu withdrew his hand subconsciously, took a small step back, glanced at Master Jiu quickly, nodded slightly, and immediately looked away.
Master Jiu's outstretched hand just stopped in the air, and the atmosphere in the air was a little stagnant for a moment.
"Jiuye, do you know that the possibility of us being together is 99.99999%." Wen Yu broke the deadlock first, looked at Jiuye, and said every word, but the words she spit out were not much better .
Wen Yu shook hands nervously, but her palms still couldn't stop sweating. She avoided Master Jiu's sight and continued, "But after all, there's still 0.000001% left."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yu ignored Jiu Ye who was stunned in place, passed him, and walked straight away, his pace became faster and faster, as if he was running away.
This may be the time when Master Jiu's brain was the slowest in his life, he could no longer control the joy that gushed out of his heart, so that it would not interfere with him anymore.Seeing Wen Yu's back gradually going away, at this moment he decided to obey his emotions.
He took a step forward, chased after him, and grabbed Wen Yu, who was on the run, into his arms.
This sudden hug was not within Wen Yu's imagination, subconsciously wanted to struggle, but was hugged even tighter by the people behind him.In the end, she gave up struggling and turned her head angrily, but it happened to meet the expression of Jiu Ye's nightmare.
No, it's too close, she is too close to Master Jiu, she can even feel the hot breath from Master Jiu lingering in her ears.
"Well, Master Jiu, can you let me go?" Wen Yu carefully observed the crowd around him from the corner of his eye, and leaned on Master Jiu's chest, trying to cover his face as much as possible.
"I can't." Looking at the shy Wen Yu in his arms, Master Jiu curled his lips and refused solemnly again.
A plan failed, Wen Yu poked her face out of the man's arms with a serious face, but she didn't want to let go of her hands, but the hot eyes of the crowd around her made her face a little hot, and she said: "Hands The suitcase is too heavy for me to lift."
How could Wen Yu's careful thoughts escape Master Jiu, but he didn't expose it, "That's it." Master Jiu pretended to take a deep look, but he still didn't have the consciousness to let go of his hands.
Just when Wen Yu was crossing this plan in her mind, her body was suspended in the air for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she had already been hugged by Lord Jiu in the form of a princess, and the suitcase in her hand was unknown. When has it reached Master Jiu.
"Jiuye's hand is not bad." In the small attic beside him, a man in a plum red gown held up a binoculars while muttering, "But it's a pity that Baye specially asked Wen Yu to bring me the glasses."
Coincidentally, just after such a hug, a pair of tortoiseshell monocle hanging between the two buttons of Wen Yu's jacket fell to the ground coldly, shining silently.
"Jiuye must have done it on purpose, thanks to Laoba I gave him the carefully planned script."
The fall just now really relieved his anger, what Eighth Master said to give him special training, although it is undeniable, the result was very useful.But Ba Ye deliberately gave him countless novels that moaned without disease, and after he finished reading them, he said that it was impossible to rely on those who could understand Wen Yu's heart.
In the end, under his coercion, he designed such a plot for him aggrievedly. Although Wen Yu's performance is different from that in the script, it can be regarded as a success barely.
"Buddha, Master Jiu is sick this time, and it's coming on very violently. Can he recover?" The adjutant looked at Master Jiu who was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, feeling a little worried.
"At this time, we can only trust Wen Yu." After the words, the Buddha stopped talking, but his eyes fell on the rattan box opened on the table beside him, which was full of test tubes, neatly stacked.
If they can really forgive each other and everything is cleared up, how wonderful life would be. Unfortunately, it is just a beautiful vision in a dream, and the reality is ultimately unsatisfactory.
The author has something to say: Shi Zhijun, who will disappear for a few days, specially wrote a small sweet fan, not sweet and free of money, and I have something to do on New Year's Day, so I posted it in advance.
It's not abusive at all, I promise.
After the man had left, the waiter purposely went around behind the screen to find out. Sure enough, there was a tea table five or six steps behind the screen, and the man must have been sitting there.
It's a pity that this man is not Xie Jiuye. The real Xie Jiuye is still sitting in Jieyu Building. He rests his left elbow on the table, rolls his shirt sleeves to the middle of his forearm, and slowly moves his right hand. Stirring the coffee on the desk.
Under the light of the yellowish warm lamp, the outline of the handsome and gentle face is more gentle, and the most impressive thing is the pair of Xie Jiuye's eyes, which are always so deep and dark, always full of reason And the calm glow.
Hearing Wen Yu's questioning, Xie Jiuye was neither angry nor angry, just pursed his lips lightly, smiled silently, and then almost said to himself: "The wall has ears, and it is indeed not the work of a gentleman. It's a pity, Wen Yu, Xie Jiu, I have never been a gentleman."
When the words fell, Xie Jiuye ordered the housekeeper to send someone to a teahouse to fetch back the pocket watch that Wen Yu left on the table.
The man who followed Wen Yu was none other than Cai Zibao, a teahouse that Cai Zibao frequented, every time he came, he would order a pot of Longjing, and then order a plate of peach cakes , with tea, while reading a book, while eating snacks.
Normally, he would just stay like this for an afternoon.The position behind the screen is where he usually sits.Coincidentally, Cai Zibao came to a teahouse so many times, except for this time, the other times were perfectly staggered with Wen Yu's time, and he never met.
But today he seems to have heard something serious. Although he didn't understand much, but from the few words Wen Yu and the man named Chen Pi said, he could vaguely feel that Wen Yu was in a complicated vortex.
Looking up at Wen Yu's back that is drifting away, Cai Zibao at this moment feels that Wen Yu is carrying a lot of things even though he is the same age, and she is two people far away from the one she saw in school.
Thinking like this, Cai Zibao gradually stopped, because he suddenly felt that he had no position to follow Wen Yu's back.Even if he keeps up with Wen Yu, what can he say to Wen Yu? In the end, between him and her, there are only slightly familiar strangers.
When the housekeeper took back the pocket watch, the sun's rays had been blocked by thick clouds and disappeared without a trace.
Xie Jiuye tilted his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, staring at the not-so-precious copper pocket watch in his hand, the corner of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc, as if talking to himself, or whispering to Wen Yu, "" Wen Yu, Xie Jiu, I'm waiting for you." Waiting for you to dismantle all the obstacles I set up little by little, so that I have no reason to separate you and me.
The rain was falling sparsely, soaking the ground bit by bit. In order to avoid the rain, Wen Yu entered a shop casually.
This is a cafe, the overall tone is slightly warm, and the old-fashioned records in the cafe are playing old western songs, at least for Wen Yu, everything that catches the eye is like the nostalgic movies Wen Yu watched before.
The only difference is that the heroes and heroines of the movies she watched in the past are often at a young age, but the protagonists in this cafe are a pair of gray-haired elderly couples. The old aunt's curly hair can be seen She was painted, powdered, and lipsticked, and she was spotted wearing red nail polish in every move.And the old grandpa opposite her was not to be outdone, with neatly combed hair and a decent suit.
This really puzzles Wen Yu. This old couple is about fifty or so. At their age, most of them are dressed in long gowns and cheongsams, and few of them are in such a Western style. , There must be a vigorous experience.
Seeing Wen Yu coming in, the old aunt got up, went to the counter and made a cup of hot coffee for Wen Yu, and handed it to Wen Yu, "Little girl, it's fate to meet, let's drink some hot coffee to drive away the cold, please .”
"Peixian." The old grandpa coughed pretending to be serious, and the old aunt seemed to have reacted, and said to Wen Yuhe, "I'm so confused. Most people in Changsha are not used to drinking this foreign thing. Yes, Auntie will make hot tea for you again."
Wen Yu felt warm in her heart, quickly took the coffee from the old aunt's hand, took a sip, and said again and again: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it. I like Mrs. Rose the most. Such authentic Italian coffee is not common in China."
The smile on the old aunt's face became stronger, and she took out a piece of tiramisu from the counter, "I have nothing to do in my free time, and I have opened this cafe for more than a year, and you, the little girl, are the best at it. If you have nothing to do in the future, come to the store often."
This Madame Rose is brewed with rose flower tea, double espresso is added, and whipped cream is squeezed on top.It combines the fragrance of rose tea, the aroma of coffee, and the smoothness of cream just right.
"This store is located deep in an alley. I came here today because of destiny. Even if I have a destiny, I will come here often." Only in this store can Wen Yu feel a sense of time and space disorder, let Wen Yu grasp a little The shadow of modern life, sometimes she wonders whether she has never lived in modern times, and whether the memory she has is just an illusion.
The old aunt's words were still faintly heard in my ears, "Little girl, you are young, why do you have the same tone as my old pedantic son, and speak more politely than people my age..."
But Wen Yu's mind was no longer on the conversation, and her whole heart was occupied by the sudden sadness. For a moment, she suddenly felt that life was meaningless. Dare to express her emotions easily, because this time and space is not the time and space she is in, she has no relatives, no friends.
It's not that she doesn't know that the Buddha is kind to her, and the adjutant is kind to her, but she also knows that they have plans for her, although what they plan will not harm her life, they also consider her well-being and happiness.
The only Jiuye she likes is the same. She wants to work hard to pursue her own happiness and not let herself regret it.But at this moment she was suddenly tired, very tired.
Tears poured out just like that, but Wen Yu himself didn't notice it at all. It wasn't until the touch of the handkerchief felt on his face that Wen Yu realized that his eye sockets were already moist.
The old aunt didn't comfort Wen Yu, but just patted Wen Yu's back lightly, every now and then hard, because she knew that some heartbreaks cannot be smoothed over with words.
The author has something to say: the number of words in this chapter is too small, so it is merged into the previous chapter.
In this way, this chapter was replaced with a new chapter, Shizhi finally worked hard for a while, and wrote more than 2000 words.
☆, New Year's Day special, extra chapter
The salty sea breeze is coming along with the ferry.
Passengers on the shore are full of travel and dust, whether they are men or women in western clothes, or girls and boys in cheongsams and jackets, they all carry rattan boxes in their hands, and they come and go in and out in a hurry.
There is only one person who has been standing quietly on the shore, and everyone who passes by him will subconsciously glance at him, and then leave in a hurry.
The man's hair was level, and he was wearing a black suit. The cuffs wrapped his wrists just right, revealing a section of his white wrist. He also wore a black quartz watch on his wrist. Meifeng was obviously waiting for someone.
Beep, beep—after a long whistle, the ferry landed.
At the same time, the man raised his head, and the end of his line of sight was a pair of eyes that couldn't hide his astonishment, but then the trace of astonishment faded quietly and turned into flat waves.
Wen Yu was wearing a khaki windbreaker, with one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker when he was free, and the other hand was carrying a suitcase.Suddenly a strong wind blew up, the long hair fluttered, and the dark blue cashmere scarf drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Looking at Wen Yu, Master Jiu suddenly felt distressed. He remembered that Wen Yu's fingernails were white and translucent, and his fingers were pointed, in the shape of a very beautiful almond.Now her hands are somewhat deformed, the knuckles are slightly thinner, and some small scars can be seen faintly.
"I'm back." Master Jiu stepped forward, wanting to take the suitcase from Wen Yu's hand.
"En." Wen Yu withdrew his hand subconsciously, took a small step back, glanced at Master Jiu quickly, nodded slightly, and immediately looked away.
Master Jiu's outstretched hand just stopped in the air, and the atmosphere in the air was a little stagnant for a moment.
"Jiuye, do you know that the possibility of us being together is 99.99999%." Wen Yu broke the deadlock first, looked at Jiuye, and said every word, but the words she spit out were not much better .
Wen Yu shook hands nervously, but her palms still couldn't stop sweating. She avoided Master Jiu's sight and continued, "But after all, there's still 0.000001% left."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yu ignored Jiu Ye who was stunned in place, passed him, and walked straight away, his pace became faster and faster, as if he was running away.
This may be the time when Master Jiu's brain was the slowest in his life, he could no longer control the joy that gushed out of his heart, so that it would not interfere with him anymore.Seeing Wen Yu's back gradually going away, at this moment he decided to obey his emotions.
He took a step forward, chased after him, and grabbed Wen Yu, who was on the run, into his arms.
This sudden hug was not within Wen Yu's imagination, subconsciously wanted to struggle, but was hugged even tighter by the people behind him.In the end, she gave up struggling and turned her head angrily, but it happened to meet the expression of Jiu Ye's nightmare.
No, it's too close, she is too close to Master Jiu, she can even feel the hot breath from Master Jiu lingering in her ears.
"Well, Master Jiu, can you let me go?" Wen Yu carefully observed the crowd around him from the corner of his eye, and leaned on Master Jiu's chest, trying to cover his face as much as possible.
"I can't." Looking at the shy Wen Yu in his arms, Master Jiu curled his lips and refused solemnly again.
A plan failed, Wen Yu poked her face out of the man's arms with a serious face, but she didn't want to let go of her hands, but the hot eyes of the crowd around her made her face a little hot, and she said: "Hands The suitcase is too heavy for me to lift."
How could Wen Yu's careful thoughts escape Master Jiu, but he didn't expose it, "That's it." Master Jiu pretended to take a deep look, but he still didn't have the consciousness to let go of his hands.
Just when Wen Yu was crossing this plan in her mind, her body was suspended in the air for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she had already been hugged by Lord Jiu in the form of a princess, and the suitcase in her hand was unknown. When has it reached Master Jiu.
"Jiuye's hand is not bad." In the small attic beside him, a man in a plum red gown held up a binoculars while muttering, "But it's a pity that Baye specially asked Wen Yu to bring me the glasses."
Coincidentally, just after such a hug, a pair of tortoiseshell monocle hanging between the two buttons of Wen Yu's jacket fell to the ground coldly, shining silently.
"Jiuye must have done it on purpose, thanks to Laoba I gave him the carefully planned script."
The fall just now really relieved his anger, what Eighth Master said to give him special training, although it is undeniable, the result was very useful.But Ba Ye deliberately gave him countless novels that moaned without disease, and after he finished reading them, he said that it was impossible to rely on those who could understand Wen Yu's heart.
In the end, under his coercion, he designed such a plot for him aggrievedly. Although Wen Yu's performance is different from that in the script, it can be regarded as a success barely.
"Buddha, Master Jiu is sick this time, and it's coming on very violently. Can he recover?" The adjutant looked at Master Jiu who was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, feeling a little worried.
"At this time, we can only trust Wen Yu." After the words, the Buddha stopped talking, but his eyes fell on the rattan box opened on the table beside him, which was full of test tubes, neatly stacked.
If they can really forgive each other and everything is cleared up, how wonderful life would be. Unfortunately, it is just a beautiful vision in a dream, and the reality is ultimately unsatisfactory.
The author has something to say: Shi Zhijun, who will disappear for a few days, specially wrote a small sweet fan, not sweet and free of money, and I have something to do on New Year's Day, so I posted it in advance.
It's not abusive at all, I promise.
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