Her days are numbered 15
Old Friends Tea House.
Su Yaoyao walked into the teahouse slowly and looked around, as if she was looking for someone.
In the southeast corner, a thin figure has stood up. He is dressed in extraordinary clothes and has an indescribable sense of nobility.
Fu Peizhi waved to Su Yaoyao and motioned for her to come over.
Su Yaoyao smiled faintly and walked towards where Fu Peizhi was.
This morning, Su Yaoyao received a call from Fu Peizhi, saying that she wanted to ask her out for a talk.
Su Yaoyao was a little curious and puzzled about Fu Peizhi's invitation.
Naturally, Su Yaoyao had heard about Fu Peizhi's lung cancer, and she felt very sorry for her. She was not even fifty years old, and she contracted this disease without thinking. It was really pitiful.
Su Yaoyao naturally couldn't refuse, so she agreed without thinking too much.
This was the first time Fu Peizhi took the initiative to ask her out after coming to Yecheng, and she came to such a small teahouse for ordinary people, which surprised Su Yaoyao.
In my impression, Fu Peizhi has always been aloof and has eyes above her head. She was born into a wealthy family, so she naturally looks down on these lowly things.
Today she invited herself to a teahouse to talk. It was incredible.
Su Yaoyao stood in front of Fu Peizhi and smiled apologetically: "I'm late, I'm not familiar with the road, and I took a long detour."
"Sit down." Fu Peizhi smiled softly, her eyes no longer fierce and forceful, but became extremely soft.
Su Yaoyao sat down opposite her and looked at her awkwardly: "You, you came out to me, what's the matter?"
Fu Peizhi did not directly respond to her words. She picked up the teapot and filled a cup for Su Yaoyao: "Let's drink tea. The Longjing tea here is quite authentic. When you drink it in your mouth, it has a refreshing taste."
"Thank you." Su Yaoyao hummed, took the teacup, and took a sip, "The taste is very authentic, very good."
"Actually, I didn't really like drinking tea before." Fu Peizhi sighed, "It's because Ajie loves tea, so I wanted to cater to his taste and forced myself to drink tea. But every time I drank it, it was like
It's extremely bitter. It's obviously a Longjing tea, but the taste is all kinds of strange. But today, when I drink tea, I can taste a different feeling. It's really delicious."
"This tea seems to be brewed with morning dew." Su Yaoyao said.
"You are very knowledgeable about tea." Fu Peizhi smiled, "No wonder Ajie has been thinking about your tea. He even dreams about drinking your tea at night."
"Pei Zhi, I said, Huangfujie and I have already passed, don't get me wrong." Su Yaoyao looked a little embarrassed and pale, while explaining and emphasizing.
"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to blame you when I say this. It's only today that I understand a truth. It doesn't matter whether the tea tastes good or not, it doesn't matter the quality of the tea, but the mood of the tea drinker. In the past,
I brewed so much tea and drank all kinds of expensive and extraordinary tea leaves.
I passed it, but the taste just wasn't right. It was because I was resentful and couldn't calm down, so I couldn't appreciate the pleasure and comfort of drinking tea. Now, my mood is very calm, so I can drink tea.
You can tell the flavor." Fu Peizhi shook her head and smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!