Inkstone when seven looking at the man's reply to the news, eyebrows climbed on the soft soft color.

Water town covers a small area, but it has stone lanes extending in all directions.

Inkstone when seven sense of direction is not strong, standing on the bridge to open the navigation, along the voice prompts all the way to the coffee shop.

Seven years, in the west of the water town, built by the river, beside a row of wooden bars, there are several handmade wooden tables and chairs with a strong sense of the times.

Here, there is an arch bridge directly in front of the coffee shop. She stands on the other side of the bridge and looks at the coffee shop. Under the wooden plaque, there are two strings of wind chimes. The wind blows, and there is a clear and pleasant jingle.

The outdoor tables and chairs in front of the door are empty. The temperature near the water is low, and the inside and outside of the store are bleak.

Unable to see the view of the cafe, she stepped over the steps of the arch bridge and went in.

The coffee shop is not big. It seems to have two floors. The decoration style of a piece of wood structure is very simple and ancient.

On one side of the irregular stone brick wall, many post it notes were pasted to comfort the guests.

After recommending the new caramel macchiato, the staff in front of the counter invited her to sit on the wooden chair in front of the window on the first floor.

While the waiter was making coffee, she got up and went to the stone brick wall, looking at the contents of the post it notes with a different mood.

I hope the person I have a crush on can like me - Xiaoyi.

Wang Zijun will always love Liu Ying.

I want to be admitted to the ideal university, God bless Miao Miao.

Then, in the middle of a heart-shaped post it, in the sight of inkstone when seven gradually clear up.

Mrs. Qin, did you miss me?

The three words "Mrs. Qin" seemed to be cast a spell on her eyes, which made her heart ripple.

Some flustered, some confused, more unknown feelings in fermentation.

After taking a deep breath, she took this picture and sent it to the man's wechat. She was in a hurry.

17: Fourth brother, did you write it?

She was still waiting by the wall, but the man's wechat never replied.

Inkstone when seven some bitterly dropped his hand, again slightly to other post it notes, also did not have the mood to watch.

When the waiter brought the coffee, she went back to the window on the first floor.

Today, she is the only guest on this floor.

On the second floor, she didn't go up, but it seemed that someone was talking. Occasionally, she could hear a few hearty smiles.

It's getting late outside the window. She looks at the water town under the dim color. The phone is always quiet. She guesses that the man may have gone to the meeting again.

She had already drunk half a cup of coffee. She looked at the time and planned to check out and go back to the hotel.

Just at this time, there was a sound of stepping on the board of the second floor stairs.

Someone said: "Mr. Qin, let's make a plan first. I'll ask someone to draw up a new one later and send it to you."

"Yes." On this low voice and full of magnetic voice, instant let inkstone seven eyebrows suddenly bright.

She sat at the table facing the stairway and turned to look at the people who gradually appeared from upstairs.

A total of five men, the front three wearing suits, holding a computer briefcase, smiling face, even down the stairs, but also from time to time back and walk in the last man to talk.

Several people walked slowly to the hall on the first floor. When the other side turned back to shake hands with him, they said, "let's go first. Thank Qin and Zhuo tezhu for their support."

Zhuo Han, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is standing beside the man.