Seeing that Shi Tian was not going to give him his business card, Gu Chenhuan had to say, "I wonder if Mr. Xiao can leave a number, maybe tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuya Teahouse." Shi Tian interrupted Gu Chenhuan's words in a leisurely manner, still looking modest, "With the precise time and place, we can meet in person even without phone contact."
Gu Chenhuan's expression was awkward for a moment, wondering if Shi Tian was still angry because he had just threatened him, "Okay."
No matter what, if you can make a private appointment with someone, the first step in your pursuit is considered a success.
After the banquet, Gu Chenhuan wanted to find Shi Tian, but Shi Tian had already left with Xiao Yi first. Gu Chenhuan had no choice but to go back, looking forward to tomorrow afternoon in his heart.
"I've booked the Zhuya Tea House for tomorrow." In the car, Gu Chenhuan called his subordinates, "Find a reliable designer to decorate it carefully with the theme of love and romance. I'll work on it overnight. Be sure to do it at 3 p.m. tomorrow." Done before clicking.”
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After leaving the hotel where the banquet was held, Xiao Haiyan and his wife shared a car, driven by the Xiao family's full-time driver, while Shitian and Xiao Yi shared a car.
Xiao Yi was driving.
"Brother, can you turn at the corner in front?" Shi Tian looked ahead and said with a complicated expression, "I haven't been back for a long time. I want to see my father."
"Okay." Xiao Yi responded gently.
Xiao Yi drove the car to the cemetery according to the road pointed by Shi Tian. Under the bright moonlight, Shi Tian found the tombstone of his father Shi Yueti based on his memory.
Perhaps it was because it was cleaned every day, but Shi Vietnam’s tomb was still as clean as before. The only difference was that there was another tomb next to it.
It says on the tombstone.
Beloved, Shitian.
Shi Tian looked at his tombstone expressionlessly, with a cold and indifferent expression. Xiao Yi behind him took off his coat and put it on Shi Tian's shoulders, saying softly, "Shi, are you really relieved?"
Shi Tian laughed, "Things that have been diluted by time are nothing worth letting go of."
Before leaving, Shi Tian kowtowed a few times in front of his father's tombstone, then leaned over and kissed his own tombstone and whispered, "Goodbye."
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The next day, Gu Chenhuan arrived at Zhuya Tea House an hour early. This elegant little house full of ancient charm has unique decoration and refined style. In this glitzy and bustling city, it is a good place for calming down and drinking tea. .
Coupled with the special design later, the teahouse has a more beautiful, fresh and romantic look.
Gu Chenhuan was sitting near a floor-to-ceiling window. He was playing with the tea sets and performing various complicated tea-making techniques. Standing next to him was an old shop owner who was proficient in tea art, patiently teaching Gu Chenhuan the techniques and techniques of making tea.
In fact, Gu Chenhuan came an hour earlier because he suddenly got the idea to learn a little bit and wanted to show off his skills in front of Shi Tian later to win some favor from Shi Tian.
Gu Chenhuan sat for three full hours. When it was already dark, Shi Tian opened the door of the teahouse and walked in. But even so, when he saw Shi Tian walking towards him, Gu Chenhuan's heartbeat still started to beat faster than expected.
Shitian's eyes did not linger on the unique decoration of the teahouse, but went directly to Gu Chenhuan.
"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road and I'm late." Shi Tian explained apologetically. As he spoke, he took off his scarf and put it on the back of the sofa, then sat down elegantly.
"Since the other party is Mr. Xiao, I am willing to wait no matter how long it takes."
After Gu Chenhuan finished speaking with a smile, he reached out and started to perform the complex and tedious process. Shi Tian watched without saying a word, with a smile on his lips.
From Gu Chenhuan's clumsy technique, Shi Tian could tell that this set of techniques was just a temporary learning by Gu Chenhuan.
"It's embarrassing." Gu Chenhuan brought the purple clay cup filled with tea liquid to Shi Tian's eyes and said with a gentle smile, "If it tastes weird, Mr. Xiao, don't laugh."
Although the conversation was polite, Gu Chenhuan's gentle voice seemed to have unknowingly narrowed the distance between them.
At least, that's what Gu Chenhuan thinks at the moment.
He and Shi Tian were getting closer and closer.
At this moment, Gu Chenhuan really wanted to thank God for giving him and Shitian a chance to start over.
Shi Tian picked up the teacup and took a gentle sniff through his nose. His graceful and slow movements made Gu Chenhuan slightly absent-minded.
"It tastes very good." Shi Tian raised his head, and with Gu Chenhuan's self-satisfied smile, he continued to smile, "Making a cup of good tea requires a very high mental state of the tea maker. It's hard to imagine that he was once overbearing. You are so irritable, but you can make such a gentle cup of tea.”
"Mr. Xiao is joking, but I am..."
Gu Chenhuan's voice stopped suddenly, and the gentle smile froze on his face for a moment.
You used to be domineering and irritable. ． ．
Why did he say that
Could it be. ．
Gu Chenhuan looked at Shi Tian who was smiling but not smiling in disbelief, and then said with difficulty after a while, "You... you haven't lost your memory..."
"Yes." Shi Tian curved his lips, his smile was not arrogant and proud, and he was mature and steady, and slowly explained, "In that situation last night, if I had admitted it, I can't guarantee what you would have done. , so I can only pretend not to know."
Shitian spoke in a leisurely manner, stretched out his hand and started a new round of tea art operations. His movements were skillful and elegant, and everything was as smooth and natural as flowing water.
"What's wrong?" Shi Tian didn't raise his head and continued to work on the craft in his hand, laughing softly, "You don't suddenly have nothing to say to me just because you know I don't have amnesia."
Gu Chenhuan's face changed drastically in just one minute. At the last moment, he was surrounded by a sense of helplessness. The calmness and confidence he had a moment ago were gone.
Suddenly, he was so unprepared to know that there was no way to hide all the crimes he had committed. At this moment, Gu Chenhuan really felt like he had fallen from heaven to hell.
"Shi Tian..." Gu Chenhuan suddenly realized that looking at Shi Tian's face at this moment seemed to require strong courage, because Shi Tian's eyes were so calm that he couldn't help but want to escape, "I'm sorry. .. .”
Shi Tian just smiled, but he still didn't raise his head, "While I'm making tea, I'll tell you a story."
"You hate me, don't you?"
"You will know after listening to my story." Shi Tian chuckled, "A man made his wife angry. In order to get his lover's forgiveness, he took his lover to the theater, but the opera singer changed the music. The man's wife was even more angry when he ran away, and finally divorced her husband in anger. "
Gu Chenhuan frowned and pondered for a while before saying, "To be honest, I don't understand this story, but I'm very happy. In this story, you compared me and you to a couple."
Shi Tian laughed several times and said, "The story itself has no meaning, but as you think, it is just to express a relationship between the characters."
Gu Chenhuan also smiled and said gently, "Why do you compare me and you to that couple?"
"No, you guessed it wrong." Shi Tian raised his head, looked into Gu Chenhuan's eyes, and said with a faint smile, "In this story, you are just the opera singer."