MTL - Gifting You With A City that Will Never Be Isolated-Chapter 5

Cheng Jingbo refused the private meal, and he said that he was very sorry for this. He also intended to take this opportunity to stay with his brother, Lala, and he was almost incompetent.

On the way back, Mu Zibei felt that the family of Dr. Cheng was so beautiful, is it due to the greatness of the gene? But there are doubts, why is it so unreasonable for his brother to be so stupid?

Bai Ziren has been focused on silence.

"What are you thinking about?" Muzi asked loudly northwardly, "Is it a life that is still mad at me?"

Bai Ziren looked down at him and still didn't plan to pay attention to him.

"Well, I am wrong, but I have learned the lesson. Don't talk to my mother about this after I go back."

"What lessons have you got?" Bai Ziren is puzzled.

Muzi North puts a front hole: "The impression is lost. Cheng Da Ge may run to the doctor in front of him."

Bai Ziren shook his head: "How could he care for a child with you?"

"Since he doesn't care about it, you can't care about it with me." Mu Zibei stretched her hand.

Bai Ziren had no way to take this sleek younger brother. He could only open his hand and said that he was not a country.

Muzi North quickly got entangled, and his mouth was covered with a layer of honey: "You are the best sister, I will make money to buy you bags later."

Bai Ziren sighed in his heart and silently compromised.

After returning, Liu Xinyu took care of the two sons and did not pay attention to her daughter. When the evening, Uncle Mu went home and ate with them. After the meal, he took the children out for a walk. Liu Xinyu took a little time to chat face to face with her daughter. However, the topic is limited to her life.

"You have to make more friends, go out and play with friends, don't be too closed."

"Ok."

"If there is any problem, please open it to me and your uncle, don't fix it yourself."

"it is good."

"Listen to the sound like they are back. I will go downstairs first. You should take a break for yourself." Liu Xinyu left her daughter's room and helped her close the door.

Bai Ziren sat alone at the bed, adjusted the light of the bedside lamp to a minimum, and took up his legs in dim light, thoughtfully.

When she apologized to him, he smiled and said nothing.

That's it, the other ones are gone, and there isn't even a slogan of "so smart, come across you here." Wouldn't it be really angry in your heart? Also, she was fooled by a bear child for no reason, and she couldn't get rid of her relationship. She couldn't help but blame herself, but there were other emotions, such as luck.

I didn't expect it, I could meet him today.

She thought that she finally understood what the meaning of the three words is, and the tiny and true happiness, like the rain of spring and the rainbow of winter, the smell and taste are short-lived, fleeting, but can be remembered for a long time.

At this moment, across a door, there was a family of four laughter and laughter. She didn't feel that she was too lonely, probably because his smile had a healing effect.

This mood continued until the day she saw him again.

Cheng Jingbo always came to keep the contract, and arrived earlier than Bai Ziren. When she went to the second floor, she saw his temperament sitting there very well, but apart from him, the two decks on the second floor of the second floor have guests. One table is a pair of male and female students, and the other is a pair of middle-aged couples, who belong to their own small spaces, or whisper or quietly read.

The first thing she did after she sat down was to apologize.

"I was really sorry that day, my brother took a stone and smashed you."

"It's okay, the child's mischief." His tone didn't sound like it.

She calmed down and said: "And, he misunderstood your relationship with Dr. Cheng."

"This is not the first time. Dr. Cheng has always had some admirers. It is easy to misunderstand my relationship with her. In fact, I can see with a little bit of dim sum that I have similarities with her appearance. The way of speaking is also the family. Between."

"Cheng Jingwei." Bai Ziren read the name. "Your names are very good."

"It’s all my grandfather." At this point, he stopped working on his family and talked about the theme of this week. "Let your book be read?"

Bai Ziren took the thin book from his bag and placed it on the table: "It’s very useful to read it."

"Useful?" In fact, he turned over.

“Let me know a lot of things I didn’t know before. Generally speaking, India, the impression is the Taj Mahal, the song and dance drama. Now I know that half of Mumbai lives in a slum, and there is one of the world’s largest open-air laundry factories. Electricity, home shop has automatic generators, the image of men and women outside the public restroom is designed to be as beautiful as a movie poster, and, like us, education is the only way for most children to change their destiny, but we are nine Nine-multiplication tables, they are nineteen-nine multiplication tables, which can be calculated in thirteen seconds by fourteen.

“It seems that you read very seriously,” he concluded. “This book simply talks about what you have seen and heard in India. The local people’s life is normal, their culture is different, but as always, they go their own way.”

“Are you reading this book about philosophy?” She was curious.

"Some relations, India's culture is inseparable from philosophy, and we are different in the study of philosophy. On their side, philosophy is the world view of the majority of the masses. They pay great attention to the spiritual world, are with God, know that silence is gold, I like meditation, so I have a lot of philosophies."

She listened carefully.

"You are interested?" he asked.

"Yes." Actually, before he spoke, there was no, but now I want to hear him.

"If you want to know, you should start with the origin of their civilization. I can recommend some related books. If you use it, you can't finish it tonight." He reminded him, "Of course, the premise is that you are really interested because those The books are very thick."

She touched her nose and her face was revealed.

He is not in a hurry to speak.

"I... I still have to wait."

He smiled silently and nodded. The slender hand took a drink from the side of the cup.

"I guess..." she asked him again. "Are you talking about it every day in class, and you are not willing to talk about it privately?"

It’s like some chefs who cook food for the guests every day. When they go home, they are too lazy to cook because they are tired of food.

"No," he denied. "You can talk privately, just don't like to guide others."

Also, the question of answering "what is philosophy" over and over again is tiring, and the bogey of others is good. If you look at him, you know that he is not the kind of person who likes to point to others and easily correct others.

After a while, the waiter brought a cup of hot cocoa and a snack, carefully placed next to Bai Ziren, and then retired.

She took a cocoa and looked at the handsome man's face in front of her. She said, "In fact, you are the owner of this cafe, right?"

"I am not a boss, just one of the investors. The real owner is my friend, but he opened the store to be a ticket-playing property. After the opening, he left it, no matter what the business."

"So if the business has been bad?"

"Accurately, it will close down."

"That's a pity, it's a good place to read." She picked up her fork and poked a bitter almond cake on the plate. "The snack is also delicious."

"Do you like it?"

She has a moment of embarrassment, I don't know what he likes to say specifically, like this cafe, like this space suitable for reading or like this cake?

No matter what, she likes everything at this moment, so she nods and admits.

"Thank you." He told the truth, "Just, this book exchange will end this month."

"I understand." She has long known this fact.

There are fewer and fewer people reading books now, not to mention the fact that there are very few groups that exchange passionately about a book. If there is no interest in the subject of reading on Friday night, there will be no conditions for continued existence.

I understand it, I am very sorry in my heart. I thought I could sit down and talk with him a few times. I didn't expect it to be so short.

Of course, it is only her unilateral regret. His emotions did not have much ups and downs. At the next hour, at her request, he gave me several different types of books to her, and talked about the subject matter and Point, afraid that she remembered wrong, wrote a list of books to her at the end.

He put the list in the travel note and handed it to her: "This book does not have to be returned, as a gift for you."

Finally, along with the hot drinks and desserts, he gave her a single exemption and politely said goodbye to her.

Bai Ziren went downstairs alone, noticed that a table of guests in the corner had not left yet, and the well-dressed middle-aged couple sat gracefully, accompanied by the temperature of the cooled coffee, they still enjoyed the album with great interest and looked at the people. Warm heart.

She stopped and turned and looked at the silhouette of the man who was throwing it on the wall. It was like a stream of water, and she had a determination in her heart and turned back.

"Forgot something?" Seeing her come back, he usually asks.

"I forgot this, as a gift." She pulled a chocolate out of the bag.

I remember that after being picked up by Muzibei, he joked that he thought it was a chocolate falling from the sky. She wrote down, guessing that he might like to eat chocolate. He bought a piece from a convenience store before, and there were three round drums wrapped in it. The chocolate ball of the scorpion, I just wanted to give him a moment when I came in and sat down, but I was afraid that I would not dare to take it out.

The time was still a few seconds. He took it after seeing it and whispered, "Well, a very good gift."

"Next Friday is the last week, will you come?"

"If there is nothing to be done, I will be here." His answer is the same as before.

Bai Ziren nodded and said.

Cheng Jingbo put the chocolate into the pocket of the jacket and looked at the night outside the window. It was already very strong, and he stood up: "I just want to go out and go downstairs together."

They went underground in front and behind, and they were silent, until they said goodbye at the door, and they went in different directions.

When you buy back two bottles of fixed brand of mineral water, Cheng Jingbo returns to the cafe and picks up the chocolate from the jacket pocket.

The waiter, Xiaoji’s eye, knows that he never eats the chocolate of this young child’s taste and whispers: “Sold by someone else?”

He defaults.

"Is your student? Are you not determined to accept anything sent by students?"

"It’s not for the students. It’s fortunate to be picked up.” He took only one after dismantling, and generously shared the remaining two in the storage box on the bar, and then went upstairs.

Xiao Ji grabbed one, took it apart, and the sweetness was directly greasy to the root of the tooth. Some people couldn’t stand it. She shook her head and prepared to take the remaining one for the chocolate caramel cake. 2k novel reading network