Fang Yize didn't speak, but just slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Ji He.

The rare sunshine in Beijing city was shining brightly, and it fell into Fang Yize's deep eyes, as if a thin layer of light shone, adding a bit of tenderness.Ji He just looked at Fang Yize like that, his whole heartbeat seemed to be out of control, and it jumped a beat suddenly.

Ji He raised his hand to unfasten his seat belt, leaned over, and kissed Fang Yize softly on the lips, then sat back calmly, opened the car door, and got out of the car first: "Let's go, What are we eating today?"

Fang Yize felt that he might have been accustomed to Ji He's surprise attacks from time to time, and he had an unexpected feeling for Ji He's unexpected kiss just now. He reached out and touched his lower lip, which seemed to have a little bit of Ji He remaining on it. The warm touch of the kiss just now slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and immediately got out of the car, and walked with Ji He to the private restaurant not far away.

It was still the same street, the same private restaurant in the courtyard, the same two people, but the relationship had undergone qualitative changes. Fang Yize glanced sideways at Ji He, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. emotion.

Sensing his gaze, Ji He couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and lowering his eyes slightly.He didn't wear the black-rimmed plain glasses when he came out today, and without the cover of the lenses, Fang Yize could easily see Ji He's slightly trembling thick black eyelash feathers, and suddenly felt an itch in his heart, and quietly leaned in In the past, he whispered with a smile: "Baby, I suddenly found that your eyelashes are quite long."

"Are you looking for something to say?" Ji He tilted his head to avoid Fang Yize's hot breath, and smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth raised.

Although it was already past eight o'clock in the morning, there were not many pedestrians on this street. It may be because of the upcoming Chinese New Year. Several shops on the street were closed, and festive Spring Festival couplets were posted in advance. Fang Yize was careless I looked carefully at the Spring Festival couplets with different contents on both sides of the road, then I took my eyes back, and smiled: "How could you be looking for something to say! Really, especially when I stretched out my hand to cover your eyes, the eyelashes are in your eyes. Just a light swipe of my palm can make my heart itch for a long time."

Ji He glanced at him, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was narrow and teasing: "After a long time of arguing, I thought you would be serious, but you are still telling dirty jokes?"

Fang Yize clicked his tongue: "I think... I'm actually quite restrained, you've never seen a real stallion! How can there be such a clean demon-subduing master like me everywhere, I'll take you to see it tomorrow , there will always be a particularly famous demon subduing master in the imperial capital, who is full of hormones, and is the kind who can be in heat anytime, anywhere!"

When he said this, Ji He couldn't help but stared at him with wide eyes, quite unbelievable: "Compared with Luo Di?"

The two arrived at the door of this private restaurant within a few steps. Fang Yize raised his hand and knocked on the door, while shaking his head helplessly: "Compared with him, Luo Di is nothing compared to him! But he I like girls with slender waists and upturned buttocks and innocent looks, otherwise I will harm so many little boys in the Imperial Capital! You will know when you go tomorrow, there are many handsome and beautiful boys in the Imperial Capital, all of them are very good-looking! "

As soon as Fang Yize's words came out, he wanted to put a seal on his mouth!Alright, it's like which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!What the eldest brother said seems to be true. He didn't have much IQ in the first place, but this love relationship has directly fallen into the Mariana Trench!

Unexpectedly, Ji He just narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you so worried that I'm jealous?"

The door of the private restaurant was always ajar. Fang Yize had already knocked on the door just now, and soon a waiter came to open the door. Before Fang Yize could answer Ji He's words, he saw the waiter who came to welcome them. Wearing a festive red mandarin jacket and a melon skin hat of the same color on his head, he has the meaning of a teahouse waiter in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

"Please, both of you." The waiter was a young man in his twenties. When he saw Ji He, he was a little stunned. He seemed to recognize him, but he didn't say much. He just bent down and greeted the two of them. Go in, "Mr. Fang has made an appointment before, and it was the 'Linshui Yaxie' you visited last time. There is already a special tea master waiting in the box."

"Thank you." Fang Yize casually took out his wallet from his coat pocket, handed a few red tickets to the waiter, and smiled slightly, "Take it as a New Year's red envelope."

The waiter seemed to be accustomed to taking tips from customers, so he was not surprised. He smiled slightly and led the two of them through the corridor, all the way to the "Linshui Yaxie" that we visited last time.

Ji He frowned slightly, and glanced at Fang Yize: "When did you make the appointment? I don't even know."

"If I let you know, would it be a surprise?" Fang Yize touched his nose, wondering what he thought of, and immediately laughed, "When I went back yesterday, Qi Hong Maofeng who brought the old man didn't know him Have you tried it, although he knows the art of tea, but drinking tea is like drinking water, it's a bit of a waste for him!"

Ji He said helplessly: "If uncle knows that you always arrange him like this secretly, he will probably be very angry."

Fang Yize smiled nonchalantly, a dark color flashed in his deep eyes, and said lightly: "Maybe he's used to it, he just doesn't poke it. You can see that he can figure out Fang Bai's attitude, For him, an obedient child would be more desirable. I was used to making troubles before, so I thought he would make things difficult for you this time, but it's good that everything went well."

Hearing Fang Yize casually mentioning Fang Bai, Ji He somehow suddenly remembered the look that Fang Bai gave him before dinner last night, it was not his illusion, but the truth in Fang Bai's eyes It contained a kind of disdain, and by the way, I also remembered the sentence that Fang Bai mouthed to him——

"Isn't it just a thing to be fucked/ass/ass!"

Thinking of this, Ji He felt inexplicably depressed, always feeling that something was going to happen to Fang Bai.It wasn't until the waiter pushed open the box door of "Linshui Yaxie" that a tea master who had already been waiting in the box stood up upon hearing the sound, and then he regained his attention.

"This is one of our resident tea masters," the waiter smiled and introduced, "Do you want to use the tea that you have stored with us, Mr. Fang?"

Fang Yize looked at the tea master in front of him. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin figure, warm eyebrows and eyes. He was dressed in moon-white clothes. He looked like a fairy, so he nodded: "Yes. , that small pot of Lapsang Souchong on the tea table.”

"This is a rare high-grade black tea." The tea master had already received the appointment news before they came, so he had seen the small pot of Lapsang Souchong that Fang Yize had mentioned, and couldn't help but smile. Also gentle and polite, "A little bit of tea foam can be worth a flat house price on the second ring road."

Hearing this, Fang Yize couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at the tea master in front of him again. Everyone is bustling for profit, and everyone is rushing for profit. This jar of Lapsang Souchong is really rare. Hearing this tea master say so The analogy is not surprising, and the corners of the mouth curled up, and he said half-jokingly: "Wait and make it carefully, don't toss away my small three-bedroom apartment on the second ring road."

Ji He couldn't even look at Fang Yize right now. There is a large wooden window in "Linshui Yaxie". Because it is winter, the windows are tightly closed. Although there is a ventilation system in the room, the air is still a bit stuffy. Ji He frowned and walked over a few steps. Gently opened the window a little bit, and the cold wind poured in instantly, and it was wrapped in a bit of the clear plum blossom fragrance, which made the whole box feel refreshed.

Fang Yize noticed this side, so he couldn't help coming over, and looked outside rather curiously: "It snowed a few days ago, and they were determined to keep the snow without sweeping it. It looks pretty good."

Looking out through the wooden lattice window, not far away is an artificial lake with a small area but a unique shape. There is a winding wooden bridge on the lake. The wooden bridge leads directly to the lake pavilion. There was a thick layer of cotton-like snow. Because it was winter, there were a lot of crushed ice floating on the lake. It snowed again a few days ago. It was held up by the crushed ice and remained unchanged. It looked pure white under the clear sunlight. Out of the dust, there is a taste of the ice and snow glazed world.

There are also clumps of plum blossoms planted by the lake, red plums and green calyx, blooming in the cold, with snow foam scattered on the stamens, it is really beautiful at first glance.

"The red plums from the Ninth Office of National Security are also pretty." Ji He looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Yize, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "As long as it's from you, everything looks good."

This smile is like the first birth of spring water, the first bloom of spring forest, Ji He's brows and eyes are full of inexplicable tenderness, Fang Yize just looks at it like this, suddenly wants to rub Ji He into his arms and kiss him kiss.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Yize immediately felt that the waiter and tea master who were in the same box seemed an eyesore!However, the waiter was waiting for him to order, and the tea master was specially invited by him to perform the tea ceremony. It was absolutely impossible to drive them away. Thinking of this, Fang Yize could only sigh silently, stretched out his hand and rubbed With soft hair, Ji He laughed softly: "Drink a cup of tea first, and then have breakfast. They have a lot of porridge here, which is quite nourishing."

Neither the tea master nor the waiter was a meddlesome person. Seeing Fang Yize and Ji He turned around, they started busy handing over the menu and making the tea set one by one. The whole process was silent and winking.

The waiter retreated after they finished ordering, and closed the door. The tea master sat down calmly behind the tea table, swept his half-closed eyes on the tea set and tea leaves in front of him, and raised his hand As soon as I flicked my sleeves, I started making tea.

Fang Yize, as an expert in this way, can tell from the tea master's initial actions that he is a bit capable, so he didn't talk too much, and watched the tea master's tea ceremony performance quietly with Ji He .

Ji He watched the tea ceremony performance in front of him without blinking. The series of movements of brewing, soaking, brushing and smelling became pleasing to the eye under the hands of the tea master, with a hint of fairy spirit, Within ten minutes, the bitter and sweet tea fragrance gradually wafted from the private room. Ji He just watched like this, his mind was suddenly in a trance, and he remembered the first time he and Fang Yize went to the National Security No. [-] Office that night.

Before He Lao appeared, Fang Yize also made tea once, using the special Qi Hong Mao Feng.

Half a year has passed, no matter how good his memory is, he still can't remember the scene of that night very clearly. What did He Lao say, and how did he break his seal? All that remains of him is a vague The impression, but what I remember most clearly, is Fang Yize's hands playing with the teapot and teacup when making tea.Strictly speaking, Fang Yize's hands were not beautiful, but his fingers were slender and strong, his wrist bones were distinct, and his wheat-colored skin seemed to have been kissed passionately by the sun. He looked very handsome and sexy.

Perhaps it was at that moment that his heart beat so fast.

The tea master's skill in making tea is quite authentic. Finally, he divided the cups and handed over the teacup. Ji He took the teacup with both hands, and took a sip. The taste was slightly bitter but slightly sweet. He didn't often Drinking tea, but the taste of good tea is obvious, and I couldn't help admiring: "Good tea!"

The tea master smiled warmly: "Mr. Fang's tea is all good. I just did a handy job of making tea. Thanks to you two who understand tea."

Fang Yize slowly drank the cup of tea in his hand, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, drinking tea is drinking tea, and it's boring to play so many machines. It's not bad in general, but the water temperature is poor. After a while, it must be a while since I haven’t practiced, right?”

The tea master was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "You can even see this?"

"Eating skills, if you don't practice for a day, your hands will be born!" Fang Yize put down the teacup, and didn't say much, Ji He just drank it and felt happy. If the water temperature is not warm, there is no need to worry too much. Hehe smiled, "My family was strictly controlled when I was a child. I have studied it for a few days, and I understand it a little bit."

"You're right, you can rely on this to eat, and you can't lose your skills. However, there are not many people who come here to order tea ceremony performances. I haven't practiced in the past half a month, so my hands are raw." Tea The teacher smiled and said with some shame.

Fang Yizhan looked at him anxiously: "But I see that you have another pot of tea on your tea table, isn't it for performance?"

Hearing Fang Yize's question, the tea master suddenly sighed, and said helplessly, "It's for performances, and the box 'West Wing Waiting for the Moon' is reserved, which is just outside the box from the two of you. This lake is an appointment in half an hour. But I don’t know if I will come today.”

The two of them were stunned for a moment, just as the waiter knocked on the door outside, served the dishes they had ordered earlier, and then quietly retreated out, the tea master sighed while clearing the tea set: "Who knows? Mr. Lu made an appointment, but he has already made an appointment half a month ago. The person he made an appointment with seems to be very busy. Today, tomorrow is postponed, tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, and the appointment has been changed several times. Can't make it."

Mr. Lu?Fang Yize and Ji He looked at each other, both of them were a little surprised.Coincidentally, the surname Lu, they know, isn't there exactly one?

Could it be Lu Yao?

##### I don’t want to be cute today, I have to think about what to write about tomorrow’s case!

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