The restaurant near the community has very authentic morning tea. It is too late to go at this time, and all the big tables are occupied. There are only small tables for Kung Fu tea. The more expensive it is, the more expensive it is. The Chinese-style tea table and Ming-style chairs are separated by hollow carvings. Facing the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see the bustling and lively street downstairs. I ordered black tea, but it was just a formality. Every time I brought tea from my hometown to make it, it catered to my taste better.
Brother Shenxian casually watched me iron the cup and wash the cup. After a while of fiddling, the tea was flushed out. The fragrance of the tea was overflowing. Smelling the tea fragrance, he showed a satisfied smile, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned into an arc. I love to drink hot tea. I blow it lightly and put it in my mouth. The fragrance and sweetness in my mouth instantly fill my mouth. Brother Shenxian doesn't like to drink hot tea. Just looking at me quietly like this seems to be a kind of sweetness. I used to wonder why I like to eat hot and warm food, but Brother Shenxian likes to let the hot food cool before eating. The old uncle is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. After checking the pulse, he said that my pulse is deep and weak, and I have a cold constitution, so I can't help but look for a source of warmth. Naturally, I feel comfortable eating hot food. Brother Shenxian has a hot physique, so he is thin, not greedy for heat, and easy to get angry. Listening to his explanation, one cannot but marvel at the marvelous structure of the human body, and even more admire the magic of Chinese medicine, which can identify a person's physique by virtue of his life characteristics. I am happy to think that our physiques are really a perfect match, especially in winter. I used to sleep in autumn and winter without warmth. After marriage, I was involuntarily attracted by his heat source. When I slept, I would sleep in the cold all night. My feet moved closer to his, and since I got used to sleeping next to him with the stove, as long as he was not around in winter, I felt that everything was wrong and it was extremely difficult to fall asleep.
The hustle and bustle of the teahouse did not affect us at all to enjoy our time together comfortably. I enjoyed the process of making tea, while Brother Shenxian quietly drank tea and ate snacks. It really reminds me of the old couple that my brother just said. It seems that we have adapted to each other's noisy and quiet since we were together, and the fit is perfect. We had a slow meal of morning tea until eleven o'clock, and we didn't leave until they started serving Chinese food.
I don't like noisy places, I don't like shopping, and I am afraid of walking. Brother Shenxian said that besides sitting or lying down, I just want to find something to eat. Today, it¡¯s okay for us to go shopping in the mall. I put my hands in his wide, thick and warm palms, and feel his thumbs gently caressing my palms and playing with my fingertips from time to time unconsciously. I wandered aimlessly, and when I saw something novel and interesting, I would rush over to have a look. Brother Shenxian was a little bit concerned, and randomly pointed at the dress for me to try. I stuck out my tongue and gave up after reading the label.
"Mr. Chen, do you want to give me a gift?" I asked as I came out of the locker room with a red shirt priced at the price of a month's salary of the fairy brother.
Brother Shenxian carefully looked at the texture of the clothes in my hand. He just passed by the window to see the clothes and insisted on me trying them on. After entering the dressing room, I saw the price and felt that it was very unsuitable for me. I came out without trying. .
"Do you like it?" He asked instead of answering me.
I can probably understand his thoughts, put the clothes on the counter and said: "It doesn't fit." I pulled him outside.
"Tell me, do you want to give me a gift?" I shook Brother Immortal's hand, hoping that he could directly discuss with me what he wanted to do. It's not my character to think about each other.
Brother Shenxian looked at me helplessly, and reluctantly said: "Do you want anything?" I narrowed my eyes and carefully looked at his panic, and then said with a flash of inspiration: "Yes! Let's go to the second floor. Can you buy everything I want?" He nodded seriously.
I don¡¯t have any income, and the fairy brother pays for my schooling. In addition to the daily expenses, the salary also includes the travel expenses for traveling back and forth every week. Fortunately, the place where I live does not charge rent, so we can barely balance the expenses, so under normal circumstances I will not Requests for additional gifts or supplies beyond our means. We both know this very well, he put his mind to make me happy, making me feel that ordinary days are full of strength leading to the future. I spend all my time taking care of his daily life, cooking good meals for him, and adding some fun to life. Sunrise and sunset, the leisurely and contented days are what I love most, so I don't want Brother Immortal to feel troubled, and there is really no need for that.
The second floor is the audio-visual supplies and bookstore. I dragged Brother Shenxian to the audio-visual supplies, and the software at that time was also sold here. I found what I wanted without too much effort, stood in front, pointed at it with a smile and raised my head to ask the fairy brother, hoping that he would nod.
He took a look at it, stroked my head and said dotingly and helplessly: "I shouldn't have taught you how to play games!" I covered my mouth and smiled, shook his hand and asked for advice again: "Well, I've thought about it for a long time!" Then I let him understand my determination with greedy eyes.
Brother Shenxian was dumbfounded by my childish behavior, pretended to scratch his head and said, "Then who will play first?"
"Of course it's you, the emperor! You can play however you want, and just give me the strategy for clearing the level!" I immediately flattered, and the fairy brother was once again struck by my thief-like dog feet, and smiled at me With one glance, he said, "Okay, then I'll buy it, but you have to promise me one request!"
"Okay, tell me, tell me!" I happily hugged his arm and said happily.
He took me into his arms, held me tightly, and said seriously: "You can't play for more than twelve o'clock at night, and you can't play all night. If you don't obey me, I can give you all these things in the future." Erase them all." I nodded angrily, aggrieved, I am usually used to clearing a new game on the first night, once I play it, it may be all night, and then I will start again from the beginning. This is "Legend of Sword and Fairy", a super game I have coveted for a long time. He slandered in his heart: Even if I am a god, I can't control you after you go to work. It's okay to endure it all day tonight!
Brother Shenxian is the roundworm in my stomach. He stared at me with big eyes and said angrily, "I can't play all night after I go to work. Do you want me to install a monitor in the room?"
I pointed to his abdominal muscles and said, "You are a roundworm, you are a roundworm! It's okay if you stop playing and stop playing!" The fairy brother ruled me forever, and really just took the game software that was packaged seriously. Put it back in place, raised my eyebrows and took a look, then dragged me to leave. My heart felt like being scratched by a cat, and I wanted to jump up and go back to grab the game software, but my hands were short, and I was stopped a foot away, so I had to be convinced and pouted and said: "Okay, okay! I don't want to play All night!" Elder Brother Shenxian raised his eyebrows and pulled me away a little bit, so he couldn't wait to admit defeat and shouted again anxiously: "It's not too late to play, make sure you go to bed before twelve o'clock! It's alright! Mr. Chen!" Biting After Ya finished calling "Mr. Chen", looking at his satisfied face, he wanted to tear off his fairy skin to see if there was a demon living inside that was specially designed to cure me.
Ignoring my rolling eyes, Brother Immortal picked up the software involuntarily, and pushed me to the cashier. On the way back, he secretly observed my mouth that was so high that it could hold a bottle of oil, snickered from time to time, and patiently pushed and pushed me all the way. He carried me to the flower shop at the intersection of the community, pointed to a bouquet of elegant white roses and said to the shop owner: "Please, pack 9 sticks"
The 9 delicate white roses were simply packaged in kraft paper and handed gently in front of me. I know what it means. The fairy brother told me that the flower language of white roses is: enough to match you. Flowers are a girl's favorite, and I love them very much, and I am used to the small surprises he often delivers over inadvertently. This time, I deliberately expressed them on Valentine's Day. Relieved in a branch of white roses. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com