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The teahouse that Sha Ou and Lu Weiming agreed upon was not far from Chuanyuan, and he deliberately saved time so that he could get there first.

The name of the teahouse is "Mingran Pavilion", with antique decoration, small bridges and flowing water in the hall, tea seats and low tables around, and a separate elegant room on the second floor. Shaou left reservation information at the front desk, and under the guidance of the tea waiter, Take a seat in an accordion on the second floor.

Not a few minutes after sitting down, when the waiter brought the tea list, Lu Weiming walked to the door of the elegant room under the guidance of another tea waiter.

The two, one indoor and one outdoor, looked at each other through the half-opened carved wooden door, their eyes collided lightly, and they restrained themselves from moving away.

As Lu Weiming sat down, Sha Ou seemed to show his kindness as a landlord, and handed the tea list to Lu Weiming: "What would you like to drink?"

Lu Weiming's gaze stayed on Sha Ou's finger, he paused, and replied, "Silver needle."

Sha Ou handed back the tea list to the waiter: "Same."

While waiting for the tea, neither of them spoke, the sandalwood in the elegant room was light, and Sha Ou lowered his eyes slightly, looking at a potted asparagus in the corner, feeling aggravated stomach pain for no reason.

And Lu Weiming kept looking at the sideburns of the person opposite, and remained silent.

What to say?

What can I say?

What lies between the two of them is not a misty wisp of sandalwood, but a ten-year-long blank, so blank that if one wants to find a quote from the other's life that can open the following, it is impossible. There is no way to speak.

Fortunately, the waiter carrying the tea tray broke the long and endless silence.

The waiter put down the tea set and bowed to ask if a tea master was needed to show his skills. Shaou raised his eyes and signaled Lu Weiming with his eyes, and Lu Weiming shook his head very lightly.

"No need." Shaou replied quietly.

The waiter withdrew from the elegant room, Sha Ou calmed down, held the pot to heat the cup, and poured a cup of tea for Lu Weiming himself.

The top-quality Junshan Silver Needle, the tea is fresh and fresh, and the taste is sweet and sour. Lu Weiming took a sip against the boiling temperature, put down the teacup, and said, "How have you been these years?"

"It's okay." Sha Ou said, "What about you?"

"Not bad."

After some well-known emptiness, the two fell silent again.

Sha Ou's fingertips holding the teacup were burned red by the wall temperature. After a while, he put down the teacup and said with a chuckle, "What have you been doing these years? Did you still practice sports before?"

"No." Lu Weiming also twitched the corner of his mouth, and replied, "I didn't take the physical examination at all."

Sha Ou raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Is that so, at first I thought you didn't take the Beijing Sports exam."

Lu Weiming didn't answer the question, and asked instead: "What about you, your grades were so good at the beginning, why did you only go to the School of Communication in the end?"

The strong emotion in Sha Ou's eyes flashed past, so Lu Weiming thought it was his own dazzled eyes, but then he just replied: "I can't go away."

One question and one answer, and back and forth, it was all about the temptation of each other in the past ten years, and half of the words were spoken, but no one dared to ask more questions, why?

Why did you give up your original dream and leave for so many years?

Why did you give up the top of the pyramid and stick to your original position?

How did the past ten years come about? Can it really be revealed lightly with a sentence of "not bad" or "not bad"?

Enduring the increasingly intense stomach pain, Sha Ou picked up his teacup again, took a sip with his eyes downcast, then raised his eyes, and looked at the person opposite him through the curling tea smoke.

Although Sha Ou had been slightly aware of it during the short two sides before, but at this moment, he seemed to realize more clearly that Lu Weiming had changed.

become so different from before.

The former young man was enthusiastic and energetic, but the man in front of him exuded a powerful aura that was calm and profound, and more elusive, as if he had gone through wind, frost, snow and rain, and watched the moon set and the sun disappear. Afterwards, after tempering and forging, he has a restrained edge after the ups and downs of the waves.

He speculated secretly, and Lu Weiming looked at him secretly.

But it was completely different from the other party's conclusion. Looking at him, Lu Weiming felt that Sha Ou hadn't changed at all in the past ten years.

Still brows and eyes clear, still cold and alienated, still indifferent and unruly.

Especially that pair of eyes that have appeared in dreams countless times, always as clear as stars, even after ten years in the billowing fireworks of the world, they are so clean that they are not stained with mortal aura, and the occasional flashes of smile are still there. Let him feel uncontrollably, heartbeat.

In fact, after a hasty farewell at the lecture last week, Lu Weiming turned around and checked Shaou's information.

Only then did he know that the person who had made an appointment with him to take the Peking University exam had stayed in Fengyu City. About ___ years ago, when he started wading in the water, he was a critic, and a long time ago, he was under the banner of H&H published review articles in newspapers.

Especially three years ago, H&H Group released a new issue of "Economic Weekly". The first special report at the beginning of the new issue was a special topic on "Exploration and Suggestions for Personal Bankruptcy System".

At that time, as soon as the relevant news was published, it immediately attracted criticism from many critics. The vast majority of commentators believed that the establishment of the "personal bankruptcy system" was actually a "shelter for Lao Lai" and was absolutely unfeasible.Only Shaou, with three special commentary articles, competes with all the heroes, and has made as long as possible in terms of accelerating and improving the construction of the social financial system, improving personal credit investigation and credit evaluation standards, and introducing judicial system guarantees for the implementation of the "personal bankruptcy system". Do all the preliminary preparations, the establishment and promotion of the "personal bankruptcy system" is not only imperative, but also the trend of the times.

At that time, he was alone, using his pen as a blade, and his sword challenged the entire time critic circle.

In the end, those special dissertations not only made the "Economic Weekly" commentary page a hit in the industry, but also became a powerful impetus for the relevant regions to explore the establishment of a "personal bankruptcy system".

At that time, the branch responsible for the publication and distribution of "Economic Weekly" deliberately reported the news to the group headquarters, and the assistant also reported the relevant articles to him for review. Wen Feng was deeply amazed, but he didn't know that this tycoon in the current commentary circle with the pseudonym "24" turned out to be the untouchable white moonlight in his heart.

It turned out that they also rubbed shoulders in this world of mortals.

Can't think, think again, hurt again.

Looking at Sha Ou's fair side face, Lu Weiming felt irritable in his heart. He hadn't felt this emotion for a long time and couldn't resolve it. He had to take out the fireworks, took out two cigarettes, handed one, and asked, "Smoking?" ?"

Sha Ou raised his eyes in a daze, then shook his head: "I quit early."

It turned out that when he was in school, by chance, Lu Weiming discovered that Sha Ou could actually smoke, and immediately warned him, citing countless examples of how smoking damages the heart and lung function. Smoked.

Sha Ou looked at Lu Weiming proficiently lighting up the cigarette, swallowing and spitting, thinking, maybe it has been too long, he really forgot.

Sha Ou's thoughts turned, and some thoughts that had been dormant for a long time lost control for a while, and suddenly blurted out: "Are you married?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Lu Weiming took a puff of smoke and took a wrong turn, choking on it as expected.

He glanced at Sha Ou, coughed and laughed, and said with a smile: "Marriage? I think, but the policy doesn't allow it."

Sha Ou understood the meaning of this hidden white in an instant.

The expression in his eyes finally changed slightly, no longer indifferent and alienated, and gradually gathered more intense emotions, and asked again: "Then is there anyone with me now?"

When Lu Weiming heard the words, the smile on his face gradually cooled down, but he still maintained a decent appearance. He paused for a second and didn't answer. He just asked back with a half smile: "According to our previous past , it’s not appropriate for you to ask this question?”

Sure enough, even though ten springs and summers have passed, some things and some words are still forbidden areas for the two of them to touch.

Sha Ou's heart skipped a beat, the hidden joy in his eyes just now disappeared instantly.

Lu Weiming could see clearly.

He put out half of the cigarette in the ashtray, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at this moment. He felt that he had an embarrassing pleasure at this moment, and he felt satisfied when he saw the Sha Ou sadly, but after the short-lived pleasure, There was an unspeakable dull pain in my heart.

So, Lu Weiming asked again: "What about you?"

Sha Ou stopped looking at him, looked at the rim of the cup, and said calmly, "I'm alone."

"Oh, that's right." Lu Weiming said with a smile: "After all, if you are dating or getting married, whether the partner is a man or a woman remains to be considered."

Xiaou suddenly looked up.

Lu Weiming looked cold and looked at him quietly.

The two sighed secretly in their hearts, and finally came to this step.

Mountains and rivers meet each other, and love and hate never end, so why bother.

After a while, Lu Weiming slowly relaxed his body, put a smile on his face again, and naturally changed the topic: "I made a slip of the tongue, don't mind—how is grandpa doing?"

Sha Ou's face was pale, but his voice did not tremble, and he replied quietly: "Passed away, many years ago."

Lu Weiming's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Sorry."

Seagull shook his head.

Over the years of pride and self-conceit, he was only allowed to say this, the rest, no matter how much, he couldn't say it.

Lu Weiming's sentence "Men and women need to be considered" directly blocked his way out.

However, that was the cause that I planted with my own hands, and now, it will produce the unspeakable fruit.

He was in a trance for a moment, and only felt a burning stomach ache for a while.

Lu Weiming saw that his complexion was different, and his lips were horribly pale. Although he knew it was inappropriate to be concerned at this time, he still couldn't help asking: "Your complexion is not good, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Sha Ou's tone was as light as the wind.

A pot of boiling tea turned cold, but neither of them took a sip. They had been sitting for a long time, so Lu Weiming got up to say goodbye, with the same polite words as before.

"That's all for today's reminiscence, we'll meet again another day."

Sha Ou also stood up, and asked a second before he opened the door of the elegant room, "How long have you been staying in Fengyu?"

Lu Weiming held the doorknob and replied: "Not necessarily, it may be three or five days, or it may be gone tomorrow."

At the critical moment, Sha Ou said: "There is a high school reunion tonight, are you coming?"

Lu Weiming turned around, a little surprised: "High school? Class two?"

Sha Ou took a deep breath: "Yes, are you coming? I'll send you the address."

Lu Weiming thought for a while, smiled, and replied: "No, I haven't seen each other for ten years, how can there be such a deep affection."

After finishing speaking, he nodded at Shaou, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

Shaou stood where he was, watching Lu Weiming's figure disappear along the stairs, and then stopped for a while at the teahouse bar, as if he wanted to pay the bill, and the waiter should tell him that the bill has already been paid.

From this angle, Sha Ou could only see Lu Weiming raised his head and glanced at the elegant room for the last time, then pushed open the wooden door of the teahouse, and his figure disappeared completely.

He slowly sat down on the seat again, picked up the completely cold teapot, poured himself a full cup, and then endured the stomach pain like a needle prick, poured down a cup of herbal tea.

——I haven't seen each other for ten years, how can there be such a deep affection.

He raised his hand, poured a second cup, and drank it all.

He wanted to say, yes, even if I haven't seen you for ten years, I'm still the same.

But the other party didn't give him this chance.

He pours a third glass and finishes it.

I also want to ask, is there anyone with you now?

But the other party said that he did not have the position to ask this sentence.

Pour again, drink again.

What I want to ask most is, if I say, I have waited for ten years, and I just want to try to accompany you again, will you still believe me?

It's a pity that the credit value he left with Lu Weiming has long since been cleared.

A pot of cold tea, he drank it all by himself, the burning stomach pain finally turned into a tingling pain like ice pricked and snow mill under the insistence of cold tea, and then Shaou pushed open the door of the elegant room and went directly to hold the class reunion guild hall.

That being the case, it might as well be like this.

The author has something to say: Xiao Lu: Damn it, I actually pissed off the little white pigeon, I'm promising!

Xiaosha: ...I feel uncomfortable and don't want to talk.

In other words, is this sugar and a knife?I think for these two people, being able to sit together and drink a cup of tea is already a sweetener~

It will get sweeter and sweeter!After all, Xiaosha is so sassy!