Nightmare

Zhao Hongyu said in a calm and forceful voice: Since you are out to eat, why don't you bring money and other extraneous things with you.

Master Ji's eyes opened wide and round in an instant, his body shook uncontrollably, his breathing was unstable

, with a trembling voice, asked word by word: Do you... know her?

Zhao Hongyu showed his usual standard smile, but didn't answer, walked past him, and sat down directly at a table by the door.

Looking at these two people, Zhao Hongyi felt strange that Master Ji, a businessman, was doing charity instead of making money, and his elder brother not only didn't appreciate it, but also rejected people for thousands of miles.And this Master Ji seems to have a particularly strong reaction to what his brother said. Has anyone ever said something like this before?This man is also really funny.Everyone in the world wants to be greedy for cheap, but he remains independent from the world.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Master Ji wanted to continue asking, but seeing his manner and appearance, and his appearance of knowledge and understanding, maybe it was really a coincidence, and he was just a simple person who didn't want to take advantage.

Zhao Hongyi sat on the wooden bench and beckoned to him outside: Zhao Hongyi, come and sit down.

Zhao Hongyi strode into the door and sat opposite him. He couldn't get used to his sudden address, which made him feel a sense of distance.Looking east and west, I looked at this small restaurant. The furniture inside was very dilapidated, especially the wooden table and stools, which had many cracks on them.

Zhao Hongyu: Do you feel a little familiar?

Zhao Hongyi saw that there was a trace of expectation in his eyes, and he really couldn't bear it, but he couldn't violate his conscience, so he could only say "no" in a low voice.

Zhao Hongyu stared intently at the table, touched the cracks lightly with his fingers, and said with a sigh: 3.4 years old, it's too young, you don't understand at all.

Master Ji served the tea, looked at Zhao Hongyu's hands gently pinching those cracks, and said with some embarrassment: Hey, you see, I didn't pay attention to these.

Zhao Hongyu raised his head and stared at Master Ji's old face, crossed his arms and said, "These cracks are like wrinkles, and time is not forgiving."

Zhao Hongyi couldn't be more surprised when he heard his brother's aggressive tone. In his memory, his brother was always gentle and elegant, with decent manners. These are the things his father and mother often praised his brother in front of him. What happened to him today? When I came in, I felt that I was targeting the boss.

Master Ji looked at the man with a knife hidden in his smile, and became a little vigilant: cough...cough, yes...yes, these are all traces of the years, ha ha.

Zhao Hongyi picked up the boiling hot tea and said loudly: Oh, this tea is really hot. . .Put down the water glass quickly, pinch the roots of the ears with both hands to relieve the burning fingers.

A trace of worry flashed in Zhao Hongyu's eyes, and he said in an unhurried tone: "You're still as skinny as you were when you were a child, let Master Ji take you to take a shower of cold water."

Master Ji: Alright, come with me.

Walking to the back hall, Zhao Hongyi stopped and said behind his back: Master Ji, I don't need the cold water. I want to know, do you know him?Or is there a little bit of familiarity.

Master Ji turned around and said: I don't know him, but he gives me a familiar feeling.Master Ji is also trying very hard to recall this person, but he has no clue. The young man outside is not comparable to ordinary people in terms of appearance and clothing. ! !

Zhao Hongyi twitched his lips, walked in front of him, and whispered: What if I said we came here when we were young.

Master Ji was still shaking his head, clueless.

Zhao Hongyi was a little disappointed, he felt that his brother's mood fluctuated so much, there must be something wrong, and it was very serious.

"If you remember, just call this number." He took out a miniature pen from his trouser pocket and neatly wrote down a row of numbers on his apron.

Zhao Hongyi was afraid that Master Ji would hide something even if he thought about it, so he added: Sometimes the key to unraveling a matter is not the person involved, but perhaps an outsider.

Master Ji's face was a little pale. In fact, he was a little skeptical, but he wasn't sure about his guess. After all, it wasn't a decent thing.And let him pass when the matter has passed, and it may not be a good thing to show up again.

After Zhao Hongyu got up, he searched for the marks left by his mischievousness from one table to another, but he was a little disappointed that there were none.The beautiful mouth opened and closed, muttering to himself: Are things really different?

"brother"

Suddenly pulled back to reality by this sound, his slightly bent body suddenly straightened, and he turned his back and said: Huh?

"What are you looking for?"

"See if the table we used to sit at is still there." Turning around, he said with a smile, as if the brother who was so angry just now disappeared again in a flash.

"How can I find this?" I also imitated him and stroked the cracks on the table with his hands, um, maybe it was just feeling the years. . .

"If you haven't lost it, you can find it naturally." The tone is very firm

"Haha, I know, you made a mark"

"Um"

"What is it like, I will help you find it"

"Forget it, maybe it has been abandoned" and sat back on the stool near the door.

Zhao Hongyi felt that his elder brother was always so unpredictable. When he was kind to him, he was completely pampered, but sometimes he couldn't understand him, and he was very alienated. objective. . .

He picked up some cold tea again and shook it in his hand to ease the awkward atmosphere.

After adjusting his mood, Master Ji came out from the back hall and asked with a smile: "Look at the menu and see what you want to eat. Of course, the vegetables are only in season."

Zhao Hongyu didn't look at the recipe he handed over, and said seriously: Butter fried cake, noodle tea, and the rest you can figure out, there are only two of us.

Master Ji took back the recipe tremblingly. If he didn't know who he was at this time, he would be really confused.

Looking at his old blushing face, Zhao Hongyu knew that he must have known.

Master Ji staggered back to the backstage, and sat on the ground with support. In the past, this man's mother would often bring a little boy to her restaurant for dinner. When she came for the first time, she said exactly the same words as now. If it is a coincidence, a sentence Yes, but what are the chances of repeating the two sentences? ? ?And she...

Master Ji didn't want to recall the past, and stood up slowly, with a belief in his heart, firmly denying that a person's reputation and chastity gradually collapsed in rumors, and he didn't want to experience this again, even if it was her descendants, these past events were nothing but His bondage.

Those two snacks were served first, and Zhao Hongyi ate them with relish.

Zhao Hongyu looked at him on the opposite side, as if he had returned to that time when his mother led him into this restaurant again, and ordered these two snacks as well. That's how he was at the time, attracted by the food, but never Didn't pay attention to her expression, her language and her mood.But why would she rather talk like a stranger than with the person she loves the most?If she had paid attention earlier, maybe she would not have left early.

Zhao Hongyi paid attention to his expression while eating, distress, entanglement, remorse, and confusion were really vividly displayed on his pretty face.

"Let's go." Zhao Hongyu felt a tightness in his chest and got up suddenly. Regardless of his usual behavior, he put down the money and hurried out with big strides.

Zhao Hongyi also took two yuan to eat, and followed him without disturbing him.

Walking to the side of the car, looking at the figure in the glass door, Zhao Hongyu suddenly pulled a standard smile from the corner of his mouth, and said: I am so stupid, why did I bring you to the place where you were 3 years old, how can you remember when you are so young?

Turning around, the sad expression in his eyes was gone, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he continued to say to his eyes: Heh ~ nostalgia is not like this.

Before he could swallow the last piece that Zhao Hongyi bit into his mouth, he said with some distress: Yes, the past is just passing by, anyway, I will be with my brother from now on.

At this moment, Zhao Hongyu lowered his eyelids, unable to see clearly the emotion expressed in his eyes.