Why is first love so sweet?

This newly opened coffee shop is a large, single-family building with three floors.

There are a lot of western antiques in the interior, and when you look around, you can see a piece of exquisite chandeliers that are scattered high and low like artworks, and you can feel the atmosphere of retro luxury everywhere.

The owner's name is Chu Yesheng, he is a very easy-going young man, his family has a mine, and the shop is not for making money, it is purely for entertainment.

Chu Yesheng was very enthusiastic when he saw Sheng Yi. He first invited him to drink coffee, sat on the leather sofa opposite him with his legs crossed, spread his hands and said, "There is no requirement for creation, just play freely. I completely trust Teacher Tu's students. "

Mr. Tu?Sheng Yi put down his coffee and frowned slightly.

His head hurt a little from touching a part he hadn't fully recalled yet.

Perhaps because he has been with Rong Yu all the time, most of the things he recalled these days are related to Rong Yu.

Yes, his art teacher seems to be named Tu.

Sheng Yi smiled and said, "You know my teacher?"

"Of course." Chu Yesheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who in China doesn't know Mr. Tu? I still have a work by Mr. Tu in my home."

Speaking of Chu Yesheng, I was a little lucky, "Fortunately, I started quickly. The teacher has sealed the pen now, and it is hard to find a painting."

Sheng Yi was stunned: "Seal the pen? Why?"

"Aren't you and Cheng Wenge his students?" Chu Ye said with a smile, "I still wanted to ask you. Cheng Wenge kept this matter a secret. I asked several times without getting anything out of it."

"I haven't contacted the teacher for a long time." Sheng Yi said regretfully.

Chu Yesheng nodded without asking further questions.

Sheng Yi sat by the window all morning to design the artwork. The scope of this wall painting is not small, and it may take as little as a week to finish all the paintings.

Because it is a new store, there are not many customers in the store, and the copper bell on the door will only ring once after a long time.

Rong Yu pushed the door in wearing a mask and hat, and saw Sheng Yi drawing in the sunny light without raising his head. His beautiful appearance while concentrating attracted the surrounding guests to turn their heads to look from time to time.

He found a seat in the corner and sat down, ordered a glass of iced Americano, stared at the devoted figure for a while, and opened his notebook to write a research report.

It was almost noon before Sheng Yi stood up with the completed design draft, and showed Chu Yesheng his eyes. Chu Yesheng's eyes lit up, and he was very much looking forward to the final effect.

Sheng Yi took off his coat, took a tool and began to draw lines and blocks on the wall, stepping on a step stool for the high place.

Rong Yu looked up from time to time, then looked down at his watch, it was time for lunch.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Sheng Yi: [Remember to eat lunch]

After posting, he raised his head and looked back. Sheng Yi put down his pen and sat on the step stool, took out his mobile phone, and typed on the screen with the corners of his mouth raised.

He received a reply: [Okay, you too]

After replying to the message, Sheng Yi didn't intend to come down to rest and eat at all, and continued to concentrate on drawing lines.

Rong Yu frowned, saw Chu Yesheng passed by after a while, and said to him: "Don't rush, come down to treat you to dinner."

"No need." Sheng Yi lowered his head and smiled at the people below, "I'm not hungry."

"Dedicated." Chu Yesheng smiled and stretched out his thumb, and walked out with his coat in his hand, "Then I'll leave first, I won't come in the afternoon, call me if you have anything to do, or tell the store manager directly."

After Chu Yesheng left, Sheng Yi drew for another two hours, Rong Yu glanced at his watch again, and rang the bell to call the waiter.

Ten minutes later, the waitress went to Sheng Yi with a plate of nutritious sandwiches. Sheng Yi talked to her with a blank face, and finally thanked her with a smile. He took the sandwich and sat on the high stool to eat it. .

Rong Yu watched him finish eating before continuing to write the report.

In the afternoon, Sheng Yi received hot cocoa from the waiter, and in the evening he received an exquisite steak set meal. After eating, he stretched his sore arms a few times before going back to paint.

At nine o'clock in the evening, seeing that Sheng Yi still had no intention of calling it a day, Rong Yu sent a message asking when to "pick him up".

This coffee shop is open 24 hours, Sheng Yi wanted to finish the painting quickly, and replied: [Maybe it will be later, you go home first, don't wait for me, I will take a taxi back by myself]

Rong Yu frowned, put away his computer and quietly left with his coat in his hand, got in the car and called Sheng Yi, and he couldn't refuse, "I agreed not to work for too long, I'll be there in 5 minutes."

Sheng Yi could only be obedient, finished work and said goodbye to the shop assistants, and saw Rongyu's car parked by the roadside in front of the shop.

After getting into the car, Sheng Yi was tired and excited, and hugged Rong Yu's neck affectionately: "I miss you so much, wife."

Seeing that he was exhausted, Rong Yu originally had a bad complexion, but when he was hugged, his depressed mood dissipated leisurely.

She pursed her lips slightly, drove the car into the night traffic, and said gently: "Then go home early."

After waiting for a while without hearing a response, Rong Yu turned his head and glanced.Sheng Yi was wearing a hoodie and had fallen asleep leaning against the car window.

Rong Yu's gaze became gentle, he retracted his gaze, and slowed down the car.

During the day, my grandfather wanted to find Sheng Yi to share his experience in ink painting, but he didn't see anyone, so he asked Rong Yu to bring Sheng Yi back to stay for a few more days.Rong Yu took Sheng Yi back to the Rong's manor, opened the car door lightly, and carried the sleeping man out of the car.

Seeing this, Steward Xu wanted to come up to help, but Rong Yu refused, and directly took him back to the other garden.

The two maids looked at Rong Yu from a distance, and sighed enviously: "Young master is so kind."

"I want a husband like that too."

The next day, the wall painting started to be painted. Sheng Yi wore a pair of denim overalls and knelt by the wall with a palette in one hand and a brush in the other.

From time to time, little girls came over to take pictures quietly, and the waitresses in the store all held their faces at the counter and looked at it stupidly.

The clear sunlight poured down from the high floor-to-ceiling windows. The boy's white T-shirt and overalls were stained with paint but he didn't care. His amber eyes were focused and bright, exuding a thrilling feeling when he was immersed in the creation. Dazzling temperament.

Compared with his works, the process of boys creating works is a very beautiful scenery.

Rong Yu drank his coffee in the corner and watched intently, his eyes were deep.

On the last night, Cheng Wenge came to visit the shop, chatted with Sheng Yi, and was not afraid of staining the shirt, so he took off his coat to help color it.

Because I recalled the things in the junior high school, those memories I just retrieved just happened yesterday. Sheng Yi felt very cordial when he saw Cheng Wenge. The two spent countless weekends in the studio together, and they cooperated very well. .

Looking at the harmonious picture in front of him, Rong Yu lowered his head and tapped on the keyboard, frowning slightly.

"Xiao Yi, the teacher said he wanted to see you." Cheng Wenge handed a bottle of water to Sheng Yi who was sitting on the high stool. His white shirt was already stained with paint. "He has been thinking about you these past few years."

"Teacher Tu?" Sheng Yi took a sip of water, wiped a white spot on his cheek with the back of his hand, and thought, "I also want to see the teacher. Next time you go to see the teacher, take me with you."

"Tomorrow then? Tomorrow I have a cooperation and I want to talk to the teacher, so I have to go over there." Cheng Wenge took the water from him and sighed, "The teacher is not doing well recently."

"What's wrong with him?" Sheng Yi vaguely remembered that Teacher Tu seemed to be in poor health.

Nine out of ten artists are heavy smokers, and one is a heavy drinker.

In his vague memory, Mr. Tu has both.

"By the way, I heard that Teacher Tu has closed his pen?" Sheng Yi remembered Chu Yesheng's words, frowned and asked, "Why?"

"It's a bottleneck." Cheng Wenge took a sip of the water handed over by Sheng Yi, pinched his waist with one hand and said regretfully, "The teacher's mentality is not good, do you remember, he used to have a burst, and the second year after your accident He couldn't draw it."

"Huh?" Sheng Yi was taken aback, "Is it related to me?"

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Wenge looked up at him and smiled, then became serious again, "Teacher is divorced."

"... Oh." Sheng Yi nodded, he was quiet, and suddenly remembered something, and asked tentatively: "Did the teacher...then something was discovered?"

Sheng Yi picked up the green paint and drew a circle on his head.

"Remember?" Cheng Wenge opened his eyes in surprise.

"A little bit." Sheng Yi curled his lips in a complicated mood.

He suddenly remembered that in the second year of junior high school, he and Cheng Wenge brought two bottles of good wine to visit the teacher's house on a whim.

It was the teacher's wife who opened the door, her eyes were covered with panic.

Through the crack of the door, Sheng Yi saw a pair of men's leather shoes at the door, which were carved patterns that Mr. Tu hated the most.

The teacher's wife said that the teacher was not at home, and she had no intention of inviting them to sit in.

Cheng Wenge didn't notice anything, and planned to find a place to drink wine with Sheng Yi, but Sheng Yi dragged him to hide in the dark behind the bungalow.

After a while, they saw the scene of an affair with their own eyes.

A handsome young man came out of the teacher's house wearing those carved leather shoes, and kissed his wife passionately in the yard when it was dark and no one was around...

This matter was too embarrassing, the two half-grown teenagers hesitated for a long time, taking care of the teacher's face, and finally decided to pretend that they didn't see anything.

Later, they watched Mr. Tu smoke from two packs a day to three or four packs a day. He also drank heavily while teaching them in the studio. Once he was so drunk that he fell into the swimming pool outside and almost drowned.

They knew that Teacher Tu should have found out, but they never saw Teacher Tu get divorced.

Teacher Tu is a very gentle person, empathetic and dedicated.Probably because he still loves his wife, and turned a blind eye when he found out, just torturing himself every day.

Later, they couldn't stand it any longer. They took advantage of Teacher Tu going abroad to participate in an art exhibition, and found a month of dark and windy nights, squatting outside the teacher's house to catch the adulterer, and kicked the adulterer who had just left after having an affair with a sack After a meal.

"You're done!"

After finishing the last stroke, Sheng Yi held the pen and stretched with a sense of accomplishment, pinching his waist with satisfaction to appreciate the works on the entire wall.

When he was in school, he only tried small-area wall painting, and it was the first time he painted such a large area.

Chu Yesheng was very satisfied, and transferred the remuneration to Sheng Yi through WeChat on the spot, "Mr. Sheng has worked hard! Give me some face and have a meal together? It just so happens that Wen Ge is here, I treat you!"

Cheng Wenge put on a coat on the soiled shirt and coat, and happily embraced Sheng Yi's shoulders, "Let's go, let's have a meal together, just in time to discuss the matter of 'renting' your house. I'm going to come out with a few sets, you can choose later a favorite."

The coffee shop was very quiet, Rong Yu listened to the three people's conversation without saying a word, and occasionally glanced under the brim of his hat while typing on the keyboard.

Hearing Cheng Wenge's words, Rong Yu stopped holding the coffee, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Sheng Yi who was stopped by Cheng Wenge.

Sheng Yi looked down at the transfer on his phone, and found that the remuneration was zero more than what was negotiated before.

"Brother Chu, you seem to have given too much." Sheng Yi raised his head and smiled, "I'll turn it back for you."

"It's not too much, but it's less." Chu Yesheng smiled amiably, "Teacher Tu's student will definitely be a great artist who is rushing to shoot a painting all over the world. After you become famous, I This coffee shop has to increase in value.”

Sheng Yi is a little embarrassed. In fact, 10,000+ was not enough for him to buy a few pairs of shoes before, but now it is a "huge sum" for him.

Chu Yesheng secretly glanced at the real behind-the-scenes boss in the "invisibility" in the corner, raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite with me, do you think I'm short of money, I think you're worth it."

Earn the first money in your life!

Sheng Yi cheered in his heart, and was not polite any more. He immediately sent the screenshot of the transfer to Rong Yu: 【I made money!What do you want to eat tonight, I will buy it for you! 】

Rong Yu was thinking about what he heard just now, frowning and typing on the keyboard, and saw the screen of the mobile phone on the desktop light up.

He looked down at every word on the screen, revealing happiness, and slowly relaxed his brows.

Not far away, Cheng Wenge walked out with Sheng Yi in his arms, "Come on, let's have a drink or two, Xiao Yi, do you want to eat grilled lamb chops? You don't have to ask Brother Chu, I will treat you tonight."

Chu Yesheng followed, and said with a smile, "Boss Cheng is grand."

Sheng Yi was a little hesitant, thinking whether to call Rong Yu out with him, when the phone in his hand vibrated suddenly.

Seeing Rong Yu's reply, Sheng Yi's ears turned red.

Rong Yu: [Honey, when will you be home? 】