Chapter 227

When I heard the news, my heart sank inexplicably. I felt that something was broken. I reluctantly said with a smile, "I don't know yet. Let me go back and have a look. Who is the bride?"

I don't know what other women's feelings are when they are faced with this kind of secret lover's marriage. Maybe others will feel relieved, but I feel a little lost at the same time. Women's vanity is like this, contradictory and superficial.

My tone in those faint loss and shock, even the side of Shen Mo can hear it, he looked at me strangely.

I don't know if he Liancheng heard it on the phone. He just continued to say in a very normal tone: "the bride is Guo Mingming. It's said that two people had feelings in the mountains for a few days and nights. The parents of both sides seem very satisfied. The wedding address is an old mansion in the second ring road. I don't know whose property it is. " He Liancheng said that the more detailed he was, the more detailed he was. He even wanted to go into details about how to get there by car, which lane and street he was in.

His deliberate explanation made me suddenly realize that he knew my tone and reaction, but he didn't say anything. I quickly straightened out my emotions, tried to make myself smile and said, "congratulations to him. Guo Mingming is so much better than Jia Yuhan that he just dumped Jia Yuhan for a few blocks."

"You come back." He Liancheng finally stopped the endless explanation, recognized the quiet environment around me, and took the initiative to hang up the phone.

At this time, the car has been driven into a quiet mountain path, the trees on both sides are tall, the sky suddenly dark down, like in the evening.

At the end of the path, there is an old courtyard like a dilapidated temple, but the walls and tiles have been repaired. He parked the car, got out of the car and went straight to the door of the yard. He raised his hand and patted the door. When I got to the door, someone opened the door from inside.

The visitor was dressed in plain clothes. He was dressed in Ge Bu and Ma Yi. He had very short hair and was even more ordinary. He didn't look like Shen Mo's friend at all.

"This is my friend. Come to have tea, Lu'an Guapian," Shen Mo said to him

That person light should a, walk in front, Shen Mo signal I follow up.

After entering the door, I found that there was a hole in the courtyard. The ground of the yard is paved with ancient green stones with moss. At the corner of the yard, there are several old white group embroidery flowers, which are as delicate as balls of fluff, blooming among the dark green leaves. The yard is quiet and elegant.

These group embroidery trees are at least hundreds of years old, with strong branches and unique shapes, just like old plum with withered branches. But on the crown of about two meters high, there is a dense flower, which makes people feel calm.

There are three rooms in the courtyard, one main room in the middle and one wing room in the East and one wing room in the West.

Looking at the brick walls and roof windows, they are all ancient buildings that have been repaired. The original windows have been transformed into floor to floor carved glass screens. The screen of one of the rooms is folded. Inside, the wooden tatami is covered with bamboo mats. The old color and low tea table make people feel interesting.

On both sides of the tea table, there is a straw Beige hemp woven cushion. On the tea table, there is a purple sand tea set. In a small flower pot, there is a group embroidery with three flower buds and five or six green leaves. In this way, a horizontal slant, Zen suddenly.

On the side of the small mud stove, the spring water in the pottery pot was just beginning to open, and the white air curled up.

The man came to the door and motioned us to take off our shoes and go in. I saw that the house was paved with old wooden floors, which were rubbed with some old colors. The noon sun was shining through the tree crown, and time was like freezing.

In fact, I've really drunk a lot of tea, but it's the first time I've been in touch with tea ceremony. I don't know which foot to walk on first. Shen Mo is really a careful man. He looks at me every move he makes. I bow my head and imitate him.

After sitting down in one of the only three compartments, I found that the scenery outside the window had a unique artistic conception. The front window was wide and bright, and the carved screen divided the sunlight into various shapes, which fell on the table, tea sets and people, just like exquisite tattoos. The back window is low and narrow, with a few bare branches slanting across it, full of wild interest.

The man quickly brought up the tea, water, pot and stove, nodded slightly and said, "use it slowly." Then he backed out.

This should be the most authentic tea ceremony I have ever come into contact with, following the example of the ancient Tang Dynasty, with some solemnity of Japanese tea ceremony. Whether it's the appliance or the environment, it makes me feel a little redundant or vulgar.

Even at the end of Shen's time when he was concentrating on cooking tea, I didn't dare to say anything, not to mention the questions I wanted to ask reporters about gossip news.

He was elegant, indifferent, fluent and skillful, with ceremonial solemnity between his eyes. Needless to say, tea tasting is a rare visual enjoyment to watch Shen Mo cook tea.

I remember when I was very young, I used to be obsessed with a popular male star. I was obsessed with watching posters every day. My mother once lit my forehead and said, "what's the use of being handsome? Can you be a good-looking meal?"At that time, I couldn't answer whether "good-looking" could serve as a meal. Now seeing Shen Mo in this situation, I can give a positive answer to my mother's question that "good-looking" could really serve as a meal! In front of me, this product is just a red fruit to explain what is beautiful to eat. Of course, this kind of "can eat" is absolutely not with any profane color.

He poured the tea soup into the purple sand shallow cup with a small bamboo spoon, leaned forward slightly and put it in front of me, raised his eyes and said in a soft voice: "you have a taste. This is the most serious Lu'an melon slice."

What I say now is superfluous. I really sigh about the world of the rich. It's so hateful. Who would have thought that there is such an ancient tea house hidden in the back mountain of Badachu, which is not open to the public. I have to brush my face when I come in. After I come in, the whole service is so good that I am surprised. It's like moving the authentic tea ceremony from asakushi temple in Japan. It's just that the tea set is basically based on the tea Sutra, which restores the style of the ancient Tang Dynasty, with a strong sense of ceremony.

I enjoy being served like this by Shen Mo, a male beauty, but I'm anxious to know the news of the gossip reporter and worry about Liu Tian's engagement banquet. In my heart, for a while, it was like a restless cat got into it, tangled very much.

But his gesture really can't say anything else. I drink tea slowly and appreciate his elegant behavior.

He knelt down on the cushion, slowly filled the cup in front of him, put down the wooden spoon, picked up the cup with both hands, and took a small sip.

I looked into his eyes, calm as water, opened my mouth and swallowed what I wanted to ask.

I really hope I'm in a restaurant now. It's appropriate to ask his wife how many children she has given birth to, not to mention the contact information of a reporter. At this moment, I really understood that I was a common people, and the elegant arts played by the upper class really didn't resonate with me.

He looked at me and said, "your heart is not clear."

"It's strange that I can be quiet. You've taken me here to whet my temper." I grin bitterly.

"There is too little in your eyes to be clean, so you should really open your eyes." He put down the cup leisurely, the action is not urgent.

I was joked by him. I put down my cup and said, "forget it, I won't pretend. I can't pretend to go on. I don't understand the tea ceremony. Drinking tea is a cow's drink. If I have to choose a drink, I think red wine is more suitable for me. "

"Yes." He nodded, knocked on the table and said, "look at you fidgeting. It doesn't interest you any more." He took out a business card from his coat pocket and said, "this is the writer. You can contact him when you go back. As soon as I saw the newspaper about the scandal, I contacted this writer for the first time, saying that there was a more popular family's gratitude and resentment to him, and he was very interested. You can make an appointment with him from this

"Shen Mo, it's absolutely unprofitable for you to do things. Why do you help me so much?" I drink other people's tea, still say such words, I feel a little blush.

"You're right, for profit." He drank tea with indifference.

I want to continue to ask him why Li, but he interrupted me before I opened my mouth. He said, "you calm down and have tea with me. I'll give you another big gift."

"What gift? It's hard for me to meditate. It's better for me to listen to whether it's tempting for me, so that I can decide whether or not to meditate hard. " I'm so vulgar that I can't do without interest exchange.

He sighed and said, "a person like you is only suitable for He Liancheng's woodlouse."

I am not satisfied in the heart, pick eyebrow to look back. He covered the smile in his eyes and said, "OK, let me tell you. Do you think you are interested. I'll talk about common things for three minutes at most, or I won't be in the mood for tea. "

I nodded fiercely. If the conditions are attractive enough, I can definitely calm down in three minutes. I am a woman who can do everything for her own benefit.

"If he Xiao can be kicked out of the group, is it a big gift?" He asked.

"Can you do it?" I asked

"Can you calm down?" He asked casually. I'm not continuing this topic, but I don't know why. I think what he said will be done. Even when he came, he turned his bluster into more trust.

I held my breath and looked out of the window at the brocade group embroidery. My heart sank bit by bit, and finally came to the end.

He said with a smile: "I really don't mean anything to you. It's just about my original intention and why I want to pester you to be my friend. I don't want to say it now. Whether you are with he Liancheng or Liu Tian, I will help you. "

Next, I kept my promise. I didn't say anything more about tea. I drank tea for two hours. When the sun set, I left Badachu with him.He took me to Xizhimen, opened the door and said, "go back by yourself. I'm not going to see you off at night. Moreover, I don't like he Liancheng, and I don't want to have too much contact with him. "

After thanking me, I got out of the car, stopped a taxi in the evening rush hour and went straight home.

As soon as I entered the door, my aunt handed me a red invitation. The color was particularly dazzling. I could guess what it was. The smile on my face was a little too much to hang up. It must be Liu Tian's engagement invitation.

Aunt happily said: "you have a friend to be engaged, it is a young man named Liu Tian personally sent to see him look good, friendly and decent, really a good child."

When I opened the invitation, I saw the time and address, the name of the bride and groom, and a three inch color group photo. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful and dignified, which was really a good match