This word falls, that two temples of the old man is taking the towel to wipe the hand's movement suddenly a Zheng.

She didn't take off her glasses, but slightly pulled off her lips. When she opened her mouth again, she said calmly: "it's just a joke. Don't care."

Then, she turned around again, her eyes continued to fall on the picture, and walked slowly past.

He behind him:.... "

His voice, with a little bit of old age vicissitudes and softness, didn't seem to be affected by her words: "Miss, it's raining outside today. I'll make you a cup of the best coffee in the shop to drive away the cold. It's free. I'll treat you."

I do not know when, perhaps from the moment she just entered the door, his eyes on her, some difficult to move away.

"You invited me?"

She stood still and asked.

"Yes, I will."

Repeated the boss.

The woman held out her hand and picked up the photo frame. She suddenly burst out laughing. Then she leaned over and said, "there is no cheap price in the world. What if you poison me in the coffee?"

The boss looked at her with some gray pupils: "no, I'm just an ordinary person who opens a shop."

"Ordinary people?"

When a woman hears these three words, she can't help but raise a touch of irony on her lips.

"If the boss is ordinary people, then what is the common people in the world?"

This had become more and more aggressive, but he was still not angry, and his manner was excellent.

"Miss, I don't understand what you're talking about."

In the middle of the standoff, the door of the coffee shop was suddenly opened.

A woman came in. She was wrapped tightly and wrapped her hair in a silk scarf, just like a local woman.

But as soon as she saw a picture inside, she suddenly widened her eyes slightly and rushed over quickly. She was about to take the photo from her hand and said in English, "what are you doing?! This photo is not allowed to be touched

She was quick, but the latter was faster. She held up the album and stopped her with one hand.

"Stop it!"

The boss let out a low voice.

"Boss...!"

The woman with the silk scarf wrapped her hair turned pale, and her eyes were filled with reluctance.

"Get out of here!"

He didn't have any expression.

"I..."

The woman was extremely unwilling, and looked at the woman who came out of nowhere again and again. She looked at her with a kind of dead eyes before she went out.

You know, that picture is taboo.

It's there, but it's absolutely forbidden to be touched.

Before, a guest unknowingly picked up the photo frame and praised that the little girl in the frame was beautiful. As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door, he was dragged to an alley by his boss and cut off his hand.

The woman went out, but did not go far.

They were left in the coffee shop for a while.

The woman took the photo and repeatedly observed it. Her deep eyes were not clear: "it seems that you really care about her. Who is she? Is she your daughter?"

Who is she? Is she your daughter?

The boss's eyes from her body, slowly fell on the photo.

This time, his lips moved and he said, "no, she's not my daughter. I'm lonely. I've never been married and have no children in my life."

The woman's eyes were fixed on him:

"who is she

"It's my sister."

My sister.

He finally said it.

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