Chapter 30 Autumn Water Traceless 2

On the green brick wall on the ground floor, the four words "Autumn Water Without Trace" come into view. The flowers and plants on the balcony on the second floor are full of clusters, and the stems and leaves are hanging down. The pink and white flowers bloom together reflect the transparent glass window in front of the corridor, like a fresh and elegant freehand painting, standing vividly in front of her.

Luo Hanfeng pushed the door in. Bai Shu'an followed him and looked around. There were no guests.

She asked him in a low voice, "What is this place?"

He smiled brightly, "Cafe."

Because of the special quietness in the room, Bai Shu'an carefully followed Luo Hanfeng and went straight to a secluded corner at the end of the corridor. The two sat down face to face.

She subconsciously touched her full stomach and thought that she didn't know what kind of delicious food it was, which made the invincible young master Luo in front of her irresistible. She hoped that her little stomach could hold up later.

The waitress went to their table, handed the two lists to each of them, and asked Luo Hanfeng very respectfully: "Are you still the same as before?"

Luo Hanfeng nodded faintly.

She turned around again and asked Bai Shu'an politely, "Miss, what do you want?"

Bai Shu'an is a real layman for coffee. Looking at the variety of names and categories on the color page, she naturally has no feeling, so she casually said, "It's the same as this gentleman."

Soon, the waiter in the white apron held two strange-shaped cups and put them in front of them. The round cup made of blue glazed glass looked at it from afar, it turned out to be the head of a man and a woman, looking at each other affectionately, as if they were hugging each other. After disassembling, it became a crescent moon with two corners missing half an angle, and the pulse was speech-tasteful.

Bai Shu'an picked up the art-like cup, sent it to her mouth, and took a sip. "The strong black ** is full of bitterness in her throat." She frowned and said sadly, "It's a pity that the things in such a delicate cup don't taste good."

Luo Hanfeng also picked up the cup, took a sip, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said leisurely: "This blue mountain coffee is native to the high mountains of Jamaica in the West Indies. It has a strong aroma and a sweet taste. It is the best coffee. However, the output is very small and the price is expensive. It is difficult for ordinary people to drink authentic products, and they can only taste similar coffee. I'm afraid what we drink now can only be regarded as similar in taste.

"No matter how expensive it is, it's just a cup of bitter water. I don't think it's as good as a cup of tea in our Yuecheng, which is elegant and fragrant, quenching thirst and moistening the lungs and anti-cancer effect.

"Although the coffee is bitter, it gradually sinks into the bottom of my heart, but the aftertaste is sweet. Of course, you can't taste it if you drink it like you. He is like a scholar, and the angular outline of his face is more bright and handsome in the bright yellow reflective lining of the glass wall.

"If it hadn't been polished by the wind and sun for a long time, how could its strong fragrance be so gloomy? If people have not tasted bitterness, how can they feel the sweetness after the strong fragrance and bitterness?" He raised the glass cup high, and the palm of his hand suddenly became colorful, shining with a dazzling light, piercing her eyes, and it hurt a little.

"The bitterness is sweet..." She muttered to herself in her heart, "I think of my life with Aunt Man for 20 years, and my broken dreams... She is a little confused. I don't know if these bitterness is heavy enough. I don't know if the next thing waiting for her to experience will be a little sweet?"

She once again raised the cup in her hand, put it on her lips, and tasted it gently. A trace of bitterness and sourness hit her throat, and then swallowed it into her stomach. In the silent bitterness, a faint trace of sweetness came, and it was tossing and turning in her heart... I don't know if it was in her stomach. The rumbling bitter taste was still moved by the lingering sweetness. Her heart touched something, and a tear oozed from the corners of her eyes...

Luo Hanfeng stared at her closely, and the expression on his face was tepid. At this time, he silently handed over a piece of paper, and his focused eyes seemed to see the tremor in her heart.

Bai Shu'an looked down at the cup like a crescent moon and didn't dare to look at those bottomless eyes...

After sitting in silence for a while, the two walked out of the coffee shop together. Just now, the sky was clear, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. The waterfall-like crystal rain curtain** is covered with layers of hazy fog, rising in the air, wrapping the foggy city streets.

It seems that because there is no umbrella, and it seems that in the increasingly hot weather, it is rare to see this pouring rain. The two of them stand quietly under the eaves. The colorful flowers and plants on the green brick wall are wet by the sudden slanting wind and rain. The delicate stamens appear in this excessively tender rain. Some heavy, thick drops of water fell down the long drooping man, ticking on her head, and quickly integrating into her hair. She didn't seem to notice it at all. She just stared at the smoke and rain, and still blinded her eyes with the fog in the sky. The water droplets on the eaves fell into the hair one by one, and gradually wet her head...< /P>

He stood straight behind her, looking at the not-real picture in front of him. His thoughts fluctuated, an indescribable sense of familiarity, inexplicably spread in his mind... The quiet and gentle appearance under the cherry blossom tree, the quiet and perseverance in the sunset, the beautiful face like pear blossoms and rain on the stage, and he didn't speak. The embellished playfulness, the outspoken boldness when he was angry... Obviously, it was the first time to see it, but why did it attract him to get closer step by step...

At this moment, the rain gradually faded. Bai Shu'an squatted down and looked down at the falling drops of water in the endless rain curtain. It was pure white, one by one, blooming on the ground like a water lotus flower, fleeting, and the beauty was heartbreaking...

She suddenly sighed deeply. Luo Hanfeng stepped forward to her side and squatted down to enjoy it together. Because of the heavy rain, the crowd had dispersed a lot. At this time, there were only three or five people walking by with umbrellas from time to time.

He said, "Do you want to take a walk in the rain?"

She answered without thinking, "Okay!"

The two ran into the rain happily and walked along the wet sidewalk to the other end of the street. I didn't expect the rain to come and go quickly. They didn't take a few steps, and the rain stopped quickly.

In the crowd, the two of them walked freely in the heart of the street like unrestrained children.

At the end of the journey, Luo Hanfeng suddenly turned around, raised his hand and made a gesture towards the road. From afar, the familiar blue BMW quickly drove in front of him. A big man came down and bowed to him respectfully. When they got into the car, the strong driver closed the door heavily and drove the car away.