Pet King

Zhang Zi'an could not accurately describe the feeling of being lost in his heart, and always felt what regret was left in this Wuyin Tea House.

Is it regretful that the free high-end refreshment has not been tasted?

In fact, he is not a foodie, and he has no abnormal attachment to the so-called taste. The refreshments before were good, but that's all.

What is this feeling of loss in my heart?

Zhuang Xiaodie noticed that he wanted to leave, and stopped to ask, "Did you drop your phone?"

He fumbled, his phone was still there, and shook his head, "No."

"It's fine then, let's go," she urged.

Zhang Zi'an: "..."

On the one hand, there is an unspeakable loss, and on the other hand, there are beautiful ladies floating in the mist of the mountain road. Anyone's choice is only the latter?

Although he knew in his heart that this beautiful lady did not belong to him, even if he hadn't lost his temper many times just now, he felt guilty after all, and let her such a girl dressed in a local Hanfu down the mountain alone, in case she walked on the mountain road and was skirted What if I stumble? It must be miserable, it has always been harder to go down than up.

"Okay, let's go."

He tried not to think about the kind of loss, and went down with her.

Wuyin Tea House drifted away from behind, eventually hiding in the mist.

Pedestrians who went up the mountain when they met both of them on the mountain road would be shocked by her peerless beauty, stand on the spot with stunned eyes, or stand aside in awe to avoid, even an elderly old man.

She was not surprised by this over-the-top courtesy, and said calmly: "I haven't had much time to communicate in the teahouse. May I take this opportunity to find out each other, how?"

"Ok."

Zhang Zi'an nodded, and said that he still had to finish the blind date procedure.

"I am a local, and the university I am attending is not a top-ranked key university. I am currently working at a start-up company outside the country ... Oh, by the way, my family runs a pet shop. On China Road, Aunt Liu should have told you ? "

He is now calm, because knowing that there is nothing to do with her, he is open-minded, like chatting with a stranger who meets by chance.

"I know all of this, but what I want to know more about is you-what kind of person are you?" She said.

"I?"

It is difficult to be fair and fair about what kind of person you are, whether it is high or low, and the problem itself is too broad.

"The most brilliant achievement of my life should be to win the 2008 Special Person of the Year Award for Touching China, and nothing else." He said humbly.

Zhuang Xiaodie was shocked.

"Just kidding! I'm kidding!" He was afraid she believed it, and thought he was an extraordinary figure, and quickly explained: "The special prize of that year was given to 'all Chinese', so I am Chinese There must be a copy, you can say that too! Not bragging! "

He wondered if she could accept such a joke, which might seem a bit frivolous among the first-seeing people? But he just relaxed completely, without any gain or loss, so he joked as usual, even if she looked down on it?

She was silent for two or three seconds, and suddenly smiled.

This smile, such as the melting of snow and ice, and flowers in full bloom, is bright and bright.

Even though Zhang Zi'an had calmed down his mind, he still looked stunned, and suddenly understood why some kings abandoned the state community and ignored them, preferring to slap the princes for a beautician smile.

At first she just laughed softly, but then laughed more and more, she laughed a lot, and her laughter echoed throughout the mountain road.

He laughed at Zhang Zi'an. Is this joke so funny? Or did she laugh too low?

"Interesting! Interesting! So interesting!"

When the laughter stopped, she almost burst into tears.

"Well, I learned a joke today, and it's a worthwhile trip," she said.

Zhang Zian wondered in his heart whether the words contained some meaning beyond his words. But this guess is overwhelming.

Next, he gave full play to his own strengths, pulled east and west, ran the train full of mouth, completely freed himself, and was restrained when he first saw her.

She sometimes listens, smiles, and thinks about the stalks and smiles in his words, often only after he explains them in detail, but it also shows that she is not smirking perfunctoryly.

On the way down the mountain, Zhang Zi'an basically performed a stand-up cross talk, telling some of his past experiences and past events. Of course, most of them were self-deprecating and self-deprecating. ——It's just not a good interpreter.

The winding mountain road seems to be much shorter than when going up the mountain.

When he was still thinking about it, the foot of the mountain was already looking.

Below the mountainside, the fog has disappeared. On one side of the mountain path are mountain rocks, and on the other side are quiet and dense mountain forests or cypress grasses.

Suddenly, it was the sun.

After a while, like magic, countless butterflies took off from the blades of grass, like a moving mist.

Zhang Zi'an kept silent and watched this beautiful scene with her.

Think about it. Before the sun came out, the wings of these butterflies were covered with heavy dew, and they could only lie on the grass to rest. When the sun dried their wings, they could take off collectively.

"So beautiful!" He sighed.

"Who said no?" She replied with a smile. "It's a pity that good flowers don't bloom often, and good times don't often."

There seems to be something in the words, but Zhang Zi'an didn't understand and was too lazy to think about it.

The colorful mist composed of butterflies circled silently in the air for several weeks, most of which belonged to the mountain forest, but there was also a small part that was particularly beautiful. It might be that her gorgeous Hanfu was regarded as an oversized flower, or was smelled by the fragrance on her Attracted, danced around her, and fell on her shoulders.

She stretched her palms flat, and they fell on her palm again, flickering wings one by one.

He looked at all this in surprise, and couldn't help laughing. "The butterflies seem to like you very much."

"Maybe it's because I like them too."

The palms of her palms lifted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The butterflies in the palms took off collectively, but they did not fly away, and have been following her, or rather following them.

Zhang Zi'an was so surprised that she wanted to ask what brand of shower gel she used. It was so tricky to attract butterflies, but this question seemed to be a daring beauty, so she didn't ask.

At the foot of the mountain, a high-end black luxury car was waiting for her, with the kind of driver. It also confirmed his guess that she, or her family, was rich.

"How did you get here? Don't you send me?" She asked.

"No, I came by bus, you go back first." He answered with a smile.

"OK, bye."

She did not reluctantly, took the black car and left.

Zhang Zi'an stood alone in front of the bus stop and waited for the bus.

To his surprise, butterflies still lingered around him.