Spy Town Fog

Xifeng Teahouse appeared in front of my eyes without knowing it, probably because I was used to walking here, so I came to this small two-story wooden building without knowing it.

Before the student came, he first came here to drink tea to sober up by himself, but after being taken advantage of by Hua Luohan Jinchi, the two of them came here together, and it was also a good choice to quietly communicate with each other about feelings and emotions.

Now that the students have come, they have lost their freedom just like the students, and they can only come out once a week, and they have to register, which is really troublesome.

However, they are more free than students. Students must ask for leave and get approval before they can come out, and during the three-month recruiting stage, no leave is given.

He blamed Zhou Haoyang for recommending him to come here. He regretted being infected by Jin Chi, and he was just complaining. Since he fell in love with being ravaged by Jin Chi, he found that everything was actually not as bad as he thought.Gradually, he became as obsessed with this way as Jin Chi, and Jin Chi didn't even go to drink flower wine for fun, which was really crazy.

The antique small wooden building is flying a big tea pennant, and the clerk is still a familiar clerk. Seeing him coming, he humbly greeted him from afar.

The faint tea fragrance permeated around the teahouse, mixed with the smell of side dishes and snacks, which aroused his sense of taste.He stepped in, and his hard leather shoes made a crunching sound when they stepped on the wooden boards.The guests drinking tea raised their heads to watch, and then quickly lowered their heads, pretending that they didn't see anything.

Ma Wangye is very clear that his school official's attire is too conspicuous. Now the idea of ​​war and chaos makes people feel panic. Even in this very quiet mountainous town, the relatively peaceful life can't change people's hearts. that uneasy feeling.

No one would like to see a soldier, not to mention that he is an officer, wearing a straight military uniform, he looks majestic and menacing, not to mention that at the moment he is thinking about something in his heart, his face is not very gentle, and he looks a bit ferocious.

Even though Ma Wangye was born as a veteran spy, his own personality determines that he is not the kind of bully. Unless he has to, he will not provoke these ordinary people who are not as good as him. Probably also has something to do with his family background.

He was born in a family of petty officials, and his parents' education since he was a child was to be kind and live in harmony with others. He did the same for a long time. It wasn't until he became a member of the military command that he discovered that he had a hidden nature, that is, he liked to fight. Fight and kill, like bright red blood.

The waiter led Ma Wangye up to the second floor, and dusted the seat by the window with a white towel.Ma Wangye sat down steadily and asked for a pot of Maojian snacks. The waiter yelled loudly and went downstairs. Then he took out the three-battery, lit a match, and looked at the passing people while blowing smoke rings. Pedestrian, waiting for the buddy to bring him tea and snacks.

He wondered what Zhou Haoyang was doing with Hua Luohan Jinchi. He probably knew nothing good about it. He knew what Zhou Haoyang was doing, and he was even more aware of his personality. He was a true hypocrite.

Compared with other cities, Xifeng is relatively peaceful. It seems that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. Sitting in the teahouse, you can hear the yelling of the hawkers below, the laughter of pedestrians on the road, and the rickshaws coming and going. Grunts running across the ground.

Pedestrians in twos and threes on the street, and unkempt homeless men in the corners constitute a different kind of scenery in this small town. The afternoon sun is warm, without the fog of the past. Looking at this peaceful scene, people feel a kind of An indescribable sense of peace.

Tasting tea is drinking tea, but these two words are very particular. If you taste slowly, you need at least three sips. Drinking one sip is called filling, and two sips are called drinking. Only three or more sips can be called tasting; tea has multiple meanings. The combination, first of all, must be famous tea, a big bowl of tea can't be called drinking tea, it can only be said to quench your thirst.

Famous tea is drunk by celebrities, and celebrities drink it elegantly and leisurely. Drinking more than half a sip of tea at a time is called drinking tea.You will never hear the two beggars say, let's go drink tea.

Ma Wangye is not a rough person, but he is not considered a refined person either, but he has this hobby. In the past, after performing tasks, he would lie on a bamboo chair, make a pot of good tea, close his eyes and drink slowly. It will be a good way to relax your nerves, you will forget the hail of bullets and escaped death just now.

The waiter brought refreshments and went down to work, Ma Wangye looked away and began to drink tea attentively.Thinking about Jin Chi, thinking about Zhou Jinfeng, thinking about how he should play with these two people.

"Dude, come to Humaojian, the four items are smaller, hurry up." A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Ma Wangye raised his head to glance around.

A figure in a dark blue gown and top hat came into his eyes.Why is it so familiar, whether it is the voice or the figure, it makes him more convinced of his thoughts.Where has this person been seen?He still worked together before, and he quickly searched his memory.

When there is a person in the brain that should be frozen, Ma Wangye can basically be sure that there is no need to doubt the information stored in his brain. He himself is an outstanding agent.

While drinking tea, he kept an eye on that person. When the person sat still and turned around, taking off his sunglasses and scanning the room, the two of them looked at each other, not surprised at all, but But with a kind of tacit understanding and surprise, they smiled at each other, stood up together, and the two pairs of men's hands were tightly held together.

"Weighted" and "Wang Ye" called out each other's name almost at the same time. It should be said that they met again in this small town, which neither of them expected.

They used to be secret agents who performed missions together, and they once experienced the test of life and death together.Originally, the two were supposed to go to Tianjin Station together, but by accident Ma Wangye came to Xifeng, while Sang Jiaquan went to Tianjin Station.Looking at Sang Jiaquan, Ma Wangye wondered why he came here.

"Man, move the things over here." Sang Jiaquan called to the man while pulling Ma Wangye to his table.

Ma Wangye didn't refuse either. It was a rare coincidence that old friends and old acquaintances met by chance in this small tea house in this remote southwest town. Not to mention drinking tea, even drinking and his five-horse spear were not too much.

However, neither Ma Wangye nor Sang Jiaquan chose a restaurant, that is to say, a restaurant is the most suitable for them at the moment. After all, their identities are different from ordinary people, and it may be inconvenient for them.