206. Chapter 206 Where there is wind, wait for the wind to come
206. Chapter 206 Where there is wind, wait for the wind to come
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 206 Where there is wind, wait for the wind to come
Yang Guanjun’s BBQ stall.
In the evening, there are always two or three guests visiting.
Mainly, there really isn't much to eat in the quiet and rustic Yunmiao Village at night.
After 8:30, you should also pay attention to your speaking volume.
So coming here to have a meal and chat is just for convenience.
After ordering grilled skewers and wine, Hu Youyu specially ordered a piece of grilled glutinous rice cake. The white dumplings were placed on the small stove and lay quietly.
As usual, Xu Hongdou ordered a glass of fruity wine brewed by the champion family. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't help but pick it up and put it in front of his nose and smell it. He couldn't help but say "Hmm~".
Zhang Wentao frowned slightly.
I heard her say: "This wine smells good, why don't you two try it?"
"We're drinking beer." Hu Youyu handed a bottle to Zhang Wentao in a carefree manner. He was afraid that the other party would reject it, so he opened it without looking at all cautious.
…
Zhang Wentao sighed secretly. Grilled skewers are indeed easy to bring people closer, and the aroma of the food will distract people's attention. At the same time, he took it.
"Tell me what you think."
This was Xu Hongdou's soft voice. She glanced at the towering old tree, its branches swaying slightly, and took the initiative to raise the topic.
Hu Youyu didn't react for a moment, then sighed and said, "I was just thinking about it and got myself involved."
"What are you thinking about?"
"love."
While the two were talking, Yang Guanjun brought over a few grilled skewers, said hello to the three of them, and then returned to his stall.
"What kind of love are you talking about?"
Zhang Wentao took a sip of wine and asked.
"Love, one day is love, two days is love, the kind that dies before a full moon of wine is also love." Hu Youyu also took a sip of wine and said.
Zhang Wentao: "..."
Xu Hongdou frowned and said softly: "Your love is indeed love, but..." She said, looked at Zhang Wentao standing aside for a moment and then said: "But, your love is just a romantic affair.
Too much."
"Yeah." Zhang Wentao also nodded.
Whether it was in France or during his previous travels, he had seen many such romantic relationships.
People are often attracted to each other because of some shining point in the other person at the beginning.
But soon, after the passion dissipated.
As my understanding deepened, I discovered that the very beginning was nothing more than impulse.
This impulse does not last long, and there are very few people who can maintain it until the end than those who choose to leave immediately.
But this kind of love can indeed be regarded as ‘love’.
After all, at some point in the past, two souls collided and ignited that subtle spark...
"What are you talking about?" Hu Youyu asked when he saw that Zhang Wentao only agreed and said nothing.
Zhang Wentao glanced at him and said with a smile: "I think my Dou is right."
"Zhang Wentao, who told you to call me Dou?" Xu Hongdou frowned and lightly hit the other person. While expressing his protest, he also put his hand on the other person's shoulder and leaned against the other person and said softly: "I will tell you this name.
, only the closest people can call me Ha."
Zhang Wentao looked at her and nodded with a smile.
He knew what the other party meant by 'closeness', and such words sounded like encouragement to him.
Hu Youyu winked, nodded vaguely and smiled, "I really envy you two.
We can come together and look at me again, the talented man is not accompanied by a beautiful woman."
After saying that, he pretended to take another sip of wine.
As soon as these words came out, the flirtatious atmosphere was instantly gone, and Xu Hongdou and Zhang Wentao laughed out loud.
"By the way, Wen Tao, how did you get here?"
Hu Youyu was not embarrassed and asked casually after taking a bite of grilled skewers.
Zhang Wentao moved his eyes to the beauty beside him, gently stroked her spread temples, and looked at Xu Hongdou with curious eyes.
He couldn't help but secretly sigh that whenever he was looked at by these eyes, he always seemed to want to tell the other person the thousands of words he had hidden in his heart.
The long hair in his hands seems to be the rope that binds his heart.
Smelling the faint aroma, Zhang Wentao said with a smile: "Me, when I first returned to China, my master asked me to travel and go to windy places to feel the time.
Didn’t you all know later that by various coincidences, I ended up here?”
"A place with wind?" Xu Hongdou looked at his face carefully and said slowly: "Coincidence? Maybe. But only here, there is always a breeze."
Hearing this, Zhang Wentao glanced at the other party subconsciously and felt a strange feeling passing between them.
Hu Youyu smiled and said, "Then aren't you just waiting for the wind to come in a windy place?"
"Where there is wind, wait for the wind to come?"
Zhang Wentao and Xu Hongdou looked at each other in surprise, as if, in the breeze blowing from all directions, the other was slowly entering each other's lives.
Just like the breeze, caressing the cheeks, delicate and soft.
Hu Youyu squinted at the two of them, looking left and right, and inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.
The wind seems to be like time, coming to us unknowingly and slipping away unknowingly...
"I didn't expect you to say such a thing, just go away."
Zhang Wentao was very happy because I held the wind and felt the wind because of him.
Xu Hongdou also picked up the cup reservedly, and the three of them touched it gently, and then they all kept their thoughts in their hearts at that moment.
When the skewers are served, everyone lets go and relaxes while chatting.
Hu Youyu told the story in full. Sure enough, this guy was a little anxious because he made Damai cry before, and he expressed the wrong meaning when he was anxious.
Hearing that the other party sang "Seven Colors of Light" as "Planting the Sun", Xu Hongdou took a few sips of wine and smiled with a slight blush on her cheeks.
"Really, I wanted to comfort her at that time, but I didn't expect Damai to cry. That scared me so much that I lost my soul."
When Hu Youyu mentioned this matter, his face suddenly turned bitter.
"Then you really don't mean that?" Zhang Wentao also started gossiping.
"Me." Hu Youyu paused, shook his head and said, "If you want to say no, that's impossible. After all, everyone feels itchy when encountering this kind of thing. But you also know my conditions, so don't waste time.
Time to work.
This is not self-knowledge, but this girl, Damai, is very nice and different from those I met before."
"Well, it's good that you know." Xu Hongdou held Zhang Wentao's arm and said without hesitation: "Lao Hu, actually women want something simple, and Damai has a simple mind.
But the simpler and more innocent things, you men often can’t give them.”
After she finished speaking with a smile, she turned to look at Zhang Wentao, looked up and down and said with a red face: "I'm also looking at you, you clingy guy."
Zhang Wentao shut up and kept eating and drinking as he should.
I muttered in my heart: Are you embarrassed to say that I am clingy? Just like you are not clinging to me, you still have to pick me up after get off work, tsk tsk.
After muttering, he said to Hu Youyu: "Then what do you plan to do? Let's talk about it."
"I want to write a song for her as a parting gift."
Hu Youyu's eyes were firm. Xu Hongdou smiled, flipped her hair, and said with a smile: "Sending a song is quite tacky. Why, do you want Damai to keep singing your song after he goes back?"
"No! No!"
I’m late. Yesterday I read everything I wrote before so I could download it, but I didn’t finish it before I fell asleep. I was speechless.