Wu Zhihe's back is actually quite seductive.

From the back of the head to the heel, no matter what angle you cut in, the proportions, bumps, fat and thin are all perfect.

It is undoubtedly a walking hanger.

But this clothes hanger doesn't seem to cherish the attributes of life, so he has to adjust himself to the weird ancient taste--

A well-regulated white silk shirt with a high collar and loose and loose silk trousers, the style is self-contained. Ye Cuican can't tell which trend it is from which generation or continent, but only knows that it looks like an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park. .

The only difference is:

When walking like the wind, what looms through the silk is hard arcs, not soft layers.

Very seductive.

Earlier, Ye Cuican thought he was cosplaying with the eccentric coffee shop's second child.

Too bad Bluetooth says no.

Said that they just like the light and soft feeling of silk... Thinking of this, Ye Cuican couldn't help but shudder, men have so many little hobbies.

She followed behind while greeting and admiring, remembering that Bluetooth said that Wu Zhihe and Wu Tuya were twins, and Xin Dao could still see the shadow of their twins if they only looked at the back.

Can't help feeling a little sad--

These two came out of the same mother's womb, how could there be such a big difference.

Although she had only been in contact with Wu Tuya for two or three days, and she was so angry that he was playing a rascal, she still had the impression that Wu Tuya was an out-of-the-box person, and her words were a bit nonsensical... But these can be filtered in front of his appearance Lose.

It is Ye Cuican's innate instinct to appreciate beauty. In front of beauty, everything can be forgiven.

She thought, this Wu Zhihe in front of her, whether she was pulled out first or later, must be her elder brother, calm, profound, thoughtful, and with that cold expression... In short, it cannot be her younger brother.

How could there be such an unlovable younger brother in the world.

The two brothers should be one who inherited the brain, and the other who inherited the beauty... and took the extreme route.

If she were their parents, she would definitely ask the heavens about the wine, why is it so cruel to let them go to extremes, so they can't be neutralized and released again?

She entered the door and said hello through infrared and bluetooth, "Hi, handsome guys, the door is closed early today."

Usually, it seems that the closing of the door is quite late. Ye Cuican heard a few of them coming back and talking at the door very late a few times, and lamented that they worked hard to open a small shop.

Infrared just stretched out his hand to say hello, but was taken aback by Wu Zhihe's eyes when he came back from the closed door. With an embarrassed face, he withdrew his hand and pulled Bluetooth and WIFI, "We're going back to the house, you guys talk slowly, don't worry about us"

Ye Cuican glanced at them strangely, feeling that they knew something, and suddenly became even more curious about what Wu Zhihe wanted to talk to her about.

"Sit down first, I'll make a cup of tea"

After Wu Zhihe finished speaking in a cold voice, he went to the kitchen.

Ye Cuican curled her lips, thinking that it was fine if the host was not enthusiastic, and she saved the politeness, so she glanced around and sat on a large round wooden pier in the center of the living room, and then reached out and knocked on the larger log table of the same color in front of her:

"You can tell it's a real table just by the sound, and the quality of the food is the same as your match made in heaven"

Same as you guys.

The only answer to her was the crisp sound of teacups touching in the kitchen.

There is also the dull friction sound behind the closed door in the Bluetooth infrared room.

The subtext made a lonely Ye Cuican start to look around the room, this is the second time she came in, and the last time she came here with the mood of making complaints about each other, so she only saw all kinds of weird objects.

I don't know if it's because of the high mood today, but she thinks those little weirdos look okay, and they're quite artistic.

She took a deep breath towards the pine tree that came out of the wall, and felt that with the inhalation of the natural rosin, her heart and lungs were relieved, and her mind became clearer:

"Are you here the concept of the virgin forest?"

Wu Zhihe brought over an exquisite, simple and professional tea tray, and sat across from Ye Cuichan, and when he heard this, he followed her line of sight and slightly curled his lips, "That's right."

The other party was calm and satisfied, but Ye Cuican couldn't help imagining the scene of the northwestern wind in winter and the yellow sand in spring penetrating into the house, and said with a little worry:

"I see that there is still space on the roof of your building, why don't you move this tree there?"

She felt that the shape of the tree must be too strange, so she had to climb over the wall as a last resort.

Wu Zhihe still looked indifferent: "There are no windows there."

This tone is very natural, and it's over the top of your head when you hear it.

"..."

Ye Cuican's mind was immediately stuck, and her intuition was that something was wrong.

But seeing Wu Zhihe's calm and calm face, he began to suspect that he must have not fully comprehended the depth of the other party's thinking.

She needs to think about it.

This may well be a philosophical statement.

She didn't have a thorough comprehension enough, so she couldn't pretend to understand against her will, so she could only tighten her mouth and nodded slowly, withdrawing her gaze and worry.

The man on the opposite side began to make tea gracefully, she glanced at it boredly, and was attracted by his movements--

How can it be so smooth and smooth.

It turns out that men make tea so beautifully.

she thinks.

There were a lot of small props on the tea tray, Ye Cuican was dazzled by the sight, only knew that there was a beautiful hand floating in front of her, which made her feel relaxed and happy, and felt that if there was a guzheng background music at this time, the scene would be more perfect.

The scene was so fairy-like, she was too embarrassed to ask Wu Zhihe what he wanted to call her here, and felt that speaking would be desecrating this elegance, so she changed to an elegant sitting position and admired it quietly.

About ten minutes later, Wu Zhihe completed his process and brought Ye Cuican a cup of tea with a fairy air. Ye Cuican quickly took it with both hands respectfully, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it devoutly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that she smelled a familiar smell--

The smell of bird droppings on her ears is different every day, and only she can smell it.

An Changyue who met in Yunzang's trip could also smell it, and said that it might be some extinct flowers and plants. Ye Cuichan didn't know whether they were extinct or not, only that she had never smelled them anywhere else.

but now...

She shook the cup again in disbelief, wanting to make the aroma more intense. As the cup shook, more white mist poured into her nostrils. Ye Cuican tasted it with her eyes closed, and she was sure it was right. She quickly opened her eyes and asked:

"Is this herbal tea?"

"Um"

Wu Zhihe stared at Ye Cuican again with his deep eyes, with emotions rolling in his eyes, as if confirming and disputing, he asked for a while:

"Like it?"

"Yes, I like it!"

Ye Cuican ignored the strange gaze of the other party, nodded and asked, "Where did you buy this? What's it called?"

“not bought”

Darkness flashed in Wu Zhishen's eyes, and he didn't continue after saying this, and started to fiddle with his teacups with his head lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his eyes downcast.

Ye Cuican waited for a long time, making sure that he was not following the tea ceremony process, but refused to answer more, and asked with some puzzlement:

"Is this also a secret?"

Coffee beans are a secret, bird's nest is a secret, bird's nest is a secret, and scented tea is probably a secret now.

A big man who hides so many secrets, doesn't he feel panicked.

After waiting for a few more minutes, seeing that the other party was still bowing his head, pretending to be deep, tapping his index finger, Ye Cuican rolled his eyes inwardly, curled his lips and asked:

"What did you tell me?"

If you want to play the mystery, you can play it by yourself. It is interesting only if you come to appreciate it personally.

The tea is almost done, so it's time to get down to business.

Hearing this, Wu Zhihe stopped his movements, leaned back on the sofa behind him, and cast his gaze over again with complicated eyes:

"Are you really dating that man just now?"

this one?

Ye Cuican frowned slightly, thinking that it had nothing to do with you, but she had just drank some good tea, and her mouth was too bad, so she could only contemplate for a few seconds and then said:

"Yes or no"

She just agreed to look around with Qu Chenyi just now, but everything has just sprouted, and it hasn't reached the stage where it can be disclosed to outsiders.

Hearing this, Wu Zhihe frowned suddenly, "Yes is yes, no is no, where is yes and no?"

His voice was a bit cold and stern, and Ye Cuican was taken aback when he heard--

No, big brother, what are you trying to do when you ask people about their privacy out of nowhere, and you don't let them hold you back?

Besides, why can’t it be and isn’t it?

is this redYes and no, so maybe pink.

Is this chili?Yes and no, so maybe cucumber flavored chili.

Is this a skirt?Yes and no, so probably a hakama.

What's wrong?

Ye Cuican and Wu Zhihe looked at each other quietly for more than ten seconds, trying to see something, but found that there was infinite stubbornness in the other's eyes, and he had the aura that he would never give up if he didn't tell the reason today.

In the blink of an eye, various thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the end, judging that this would be a meaningless dispute, Ye Cuican sighed dumbfoundedly, patted the folds of the skirt on her knees with her slender hands, and stood up gracefully:

"We are still suitable for a pure supplier relationship. Such an in-depth dialogue is really not suitable for us. The tea is delicious, thank you"

After she finished speaking, she straightened her back and made a gesture to leave, but was stopped by Wu Zhi's voice, "If you fall in love with him, you may not even have a pure supplier relationship in the future."

watt?

Ye Cuican blinked, sat back on the wooden pier, and punched the table with her small hands, causing the tea sets to shake collectively and make a crisp sound:

"We have an exclusive supply contract! Do you know that there is liquidated damages for breaking the contract?"

Sure enough, Ms. and I had the foresight to add a few rows of fine print to her contract.

I just didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

"How much is the liquidated damages?" Wu Zhihe's face was calm, without frowning, "I can afford it."

"!!!"

Ye Cuican looked confused, Brother Xindao, you don't even know the numbers, so you proudly claim that you can afford it, do you have a mine at home?

She pursed her lips and stared at Wu Zhihe fiercely, as if she wanted to poke a hole in him with her gaze, but finally saw that Wu Zhihe didn't seem to be joking, nor did she seem to be bragging, nor did she have the slightest intention of compromising, so she had no choice but to soften Soft tone:

"You also said that you don't like me. What is it that hinders you when I fall in love?"

Need to resort to such a ruthless move?

She has regarded True Love's Kiss Coffee as the treasure of the coffee shop, not only put it in the most prominent position on the menu, but also made a publicity stunt to the outside world, what if the supply is suddenly cut off like this!

Wu Zhihe's thin lips tightened, and he looked straight into Ye Cuican's eyes, "I never said I didn't like you"

Again.

Ye Cuican sent him a smirk, barely enough:

"That's right, you don't like me, and you don't hate me. You have a third answer, which is not simple but also profound...but I'm sorry, I'm relatively simple, and I only have one answer in my mind. I don't like you"

The last few words were pronounced heavily and clearly, and the bottom of Wu Zhi's closed eyes deepened:

"why?"

Look at this question, like I should like you!Ye Cuican rolled her eyes:

"You are not my passion"

"Then what are your hobbies?"

"you guess"

"You like beautiful things and people"

This is an affirmative sentence, which made Ye Cuican, who wanted to say a few more guesses, pause for a moment:

"If you insist on thinking so superficially, then I won't refute it, just take it as it is."

The obsession with beauty is her obsession, and she is reluctant to deny it.

Superficial or something, that is a trivial matter.

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