Eleven in the morning.
Four rings, LianWu coffee.
Inkstone when seven received the news of orange, and the man said hello, then from the hotel all the way to the fourth ring.
This coffee shop is located on the third floor of the white tower on the Fourth Ring Road. Outside the large viewing window, it is the eaves and roof of the old emperor's capital.
At the moment, Yan Shiqi is sitting by the window, sometimes looking at the late autumn scenery outside the window, sometimes looking at the mobile phone.
Soon, a slow sound of footsteps came from the wooden stairway.
Inkstone when seven follow sound attention, then see Wen orange is still wearing last night's black clothes, black pants and short boots, neat short hair slowly come.
Her eyes flashed a smile, and she sat opposite her with a warm orange.
"Sorry for being late." Warm orange tone is not like inkstone when seven soft soft, pan with a touch of crisp and hoarse.
Yan Shiqi smiles and shakes his head. "It's not too late. I've just arrived."
At the end of the speech, she caught Wen Cheng's side face, sticking a band aid, "what's wrong with your face?"
Wen Cheng stretched out her slender fingertips and rubbed her face twice. She pulled the corners of her lips. "It's OK. I accidentally rubbed the skin yesterday."
She finally did not find the powder, so she could only use the band aid to cover the wound. As for the wound of her mouth, there were still some pale green colors, and she did not plan to hide it again.
Inkstone when seven looked at her, inexplicably feel that she had a lot of secrets.
After thinking for a moment, she pushed the menu across from her, Nunu said, "look, what would you like to drink?"
A few minutes later, Wen orange ordered a cup of American coffee, Yan Shiqi is still caramel macchiato.
She prefers this coffee, which has the sweet taste of caramel and the fragrance of coffee.
Probably because they were not familiar enough, they ordered coffee, and both of them were reserved and silent.
In fact, there are many questions in Yan Shiqi's heart. She drinks coffee, looks at Wen Cheng through the edge of the cup, and considers how to open her mouth.
"You..."
"You..."
At this meeting, they just put down their coffee cup, looked at each other for a moment, and opened their mouth at the same time.
After a moment of surprise, there was almost one voice again
"You say first..."
"You say first..."
After the two chambers look at each other, Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng both laugh.
The instant of this short meeting has brought them a lot closer.
Inkstone when seven single hand holding a coffee cup, instant also not instant looking at Wen orange, "you are Wen family, right?"
This sentence, although the tone of inquiry, but her tone and pan clear statement.
Wen orange looked back at her without any difference, and with the same gesture of holding the cup with one hand, she said with a smile: "why do you think I'm the Wen family?"
"Intuition!" Inkstone when seven answer crisp.
Wen orange slightly pick eyebrows, on her bright line of sight, eyes lazy a few minutes, quiet response: "yes, I am wen family! But not now! "
To be exact, she has not been in the Wen family since five years ago.
It should be the "ghost" of the Wen family.
"Can you tell me what's going on?"
Yan Shiqi saw many complicated emotions through her dark eyes, especially her obscure and sarcastic expression, which showed that things were not simple.
Voice Fang Luo, suddenly from the coffee shop downstairs came a very noisy messy footsteps.
It sounds like there are a lot of people.
Their conversation was interrupted. At the same time, they turned around and saw four or five men in police uniform rushing in at the entrance of the third floor stairs. As soon as they appeared, their eyes accurately fell on the square table in the window, and then they walked quickly