My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 571: Rainy Mengmeng


In the early morning, with light rain, there are not many people in the park.

This continuous rainy season is also a symbol of Jiangnan. In other words, compared to sunny days, the rainy Jiangnan is more attractive. Many tourists are willing to spend much more than the value of the goods to buy an oil-paper umbrella and stroll along the river. On the side bridge, I feel the poetic and artistic beauty of the rain.

Duan Xueqing is not riding a bicycle today. She still holds an umbrella to read a book in a tea house. The long skirt is fluttering, and the light color gradually changes from top to bottom. When it comes to the bottom, the green with blue waves is already as dense as lush. The luxuriant grassland.

After all, my family is engaged in the fashion industry-although I only operate a buyer's shop, the clothes worn by Duan Xueqing look simple, but they are by no means ordinary bargains. Whether it is design or materials, there is no one thousand or eight hundred dollars to buy Less than one piece.

However, the clothes are just a foil. No matter how good the clothes are, if they don’t know how to match and have a suitable figure, then no matter how good the clothes are, it is no use.

Duan Xueqing meets both of these conditions. Although the umbrella covers most of the face, it lacks the stunning beauty of the flowers and the moon, the tall figure and the long hair that are flowing and falling also attracted the attention of people along the way.

No one wants to be alarmed, because the girl in front of me is like the girl holding a paper umbrella in Mr. Dai Wangshu’s poem.

"She does.

The same color as lilac

Scent like cloves

Sorrow like lilac..."

Meeting her in the rain alley of Jiangnan was like a dream. Dreams are beautiful and fragile. No one dares or wants to break this dream. They can only stop and stare silently.

"She drifted past

Like a dream

Like a dream, sad and confused..."

Enter the teahouse, put down the umbrella, and said hello to the shopkeeper's uncle, Duan Xueqing carried the small schoolbag and walked upstairs to his private room.

Still making tea by myself. Duan Xueqing loves transparent glass teapots and purple sand tea cups. This combination is a bit strange, but it is not important, just like it yourself. The fine West Lake Longjing is soaked in hot water in a glass teapot, and every piece of tea can be seen clearly.

Drinking tea is sometimes a state of mind. Duan Xueqing believes in this statement. Whenever you watch Longjing tea slowly unfold in a glass teapot, then quietly fall silent. The delicate green leaves and tender yellow tea soup are still so clear that you can see the heart of the tea drinker. . If there were no turmoil in the world, the world could actually be that simple.

Turning the page of the book, the traces of the bookmark are still there, but the pain seems to be much less. Duan Xueqing took a sip of tea and watched quietly.

I haven't seen the man for two days. Since he ran up awkwardly and affectionately, he hasn't appeared since he left that day. It's like dropping a small rock in the vast sea, without a ripple.

Duan Xueqing didn't think of him again, as if he was just a passer-by who accidentally bumped his shoulder in his life.

However, things in the world are always unpredictable. You think that the person who can steadily accompany the whole life in this life may suddenly get out of the car and leave halfway, and the unintentional passerby will sometime in the future. It is not impossible to appear again in your life.

There is no need for the future!

"Miss Duan! Hi!" The familiar voice suddenly penetrated the rain curtain and entered.

Duan Xueqing frowned~IndoMTL.com~ I was looking attentively, and it felt bad to be interrupted. She subconsciously looked at the source of the sound outside the window.

Is it him?

What is the man's name? It seems that the last name is white, the same as my favorite color. By the way, it's called Bai Tingyuan! Duan Xueqing looked at the guy standing on the dam for a while before remembering the name of the passerby.

It's funny. Bai Tingyuan carefully stood on the dam that was slippery because of the rain. In order to balance his body, he opened his arms, so that the umbrella that was originally covering his head was tilted to one side.

"Hi!" Bai Tingyuan smiled brilliantly, "You are really here!"

Duan Xueqing looked at him shaky, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she was unwilling to yell, but she was afraid that the rain would not be heard from the other side, so she said, "Be careful, come down!"

Last time I got an oolong. Bai Tingyuan didn’t misunderstand the meaning of Duan Xueqing again this time. He laughed and said, “Immediately, I’ll see if you are there. By the way, don’t mind if I go up and accompany you. Are you drinking tea?"

Drink tea? If you want to drink tea, there are a lot of seats in the teahouse, let alone the lobby. In addition to Duan Xueqing, private room, second floor also has a lot of public private room!

The rain is not heavy, but the falling rain still wets Bai Tingyuan's hair. Duan Xueqing hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

The second time I came here, Bai Tingyuan seemed to be familiar with the road a lot.

After entering, Bai Tingyuan was not busy sitting down. He stood at the door, took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped the rain on his forehead and cheeks, and sat down opposite Duan Xueqing after he wiped it clean.

It was the same as last time. Duan Xueqing was reading the book in his hand during the whole process without looking up.

Bai Tingyuan did not say a word, he simply "greeted" with a few words: "It's raining, no one takes wedding photos, just can rest for a day."

Duan Xueqing raised his head this time and glanced at Bai Tingyuan. The man still had a sunny smile on his face. Duan Xueqing didn't show any impatient expression because of being disturbed.

Treasure words are like gold. Duan Xueqing is not even willing to say anything. She looks down at the coffee table, as if there is something more attractive to her on the coffee table.

Bai Tingyuan smiled and said: "Today I thought you were not coming, so I took a look outside, but I didn't expect you to be there."

"Yes, the Longjing tea you have here is the most authentic I have ever drunk!" Bai Tingyuan gave a thumbs up and said with a smile~IndoMTL.com~ Don’t you know, I drank tea here once, After I went back, I didn't feel right to drink other tea these days! "

Duan Xueqing didn't talk to her. She sat there quietly, not knowing when she stretched out her right hand, her plain white skirt sleeves showed a smooth jade white arm. She was silent, and gently pushed her empty tea cup forward, and then took it back as if nothing happened.

Wearing the qin, Bai Tingyuan looked at the purple sand teacup, which was also a high-end product, and smiled. Without saying anything, he rolled up his sleeve and picked up another teapot to boil water, and re-washed the tea skillfully. .

The first time the tea soup was poured out, the second time, he poured Duan Xueqing first, and then gently pushed it in the direction of Duan Xueqing.

I didn't look at it, Duan Xueqing squeezed the teacup with one hand, opened her lips lightly, took a sip, and then drank it without comment.

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