It's so hot.
This is the real feeling that Pu Tao and him have been together for a while. It turns out that when you hold the hand of the person you like, the temperature will be superimposed.
The kind of joy and excitement could not be diluted, Pu Tao could only keep secretly laughing and pressing the corners of his lips.
She thought she must be sweating, but she was embarrassed to tell.
Restraining the fast heart rate, Pu Tao had nothing to say: "Have you been to Rongcheng before?"
Cheng Su said, "I've been here."
Pu Tao looked sideways: "Where's Sishui Street?"
"I've been here too."
When Cheng Su spoke, his eyes passed through the arrogant nose bone and flowed into her eyes, casual and gentle.
Pu Tao's chest floated slightly, and she looked away slightly.
After a short while, he moved back and found that he was still looking at her, only smiling more and a little narrower.
She blushed and muttered, "Would you like to take a good look at the road?"
Cheng Su turned his lips and said, "Have you seen it?"
Pu Tao quickly changed the subject: "If you have been to Sishui Street, wouldn't it be boring to come again."
Cheng Su suddenly asked, "Want to visit my store?"
Pu Tao was stunned: "What?"
Cheng Su: "I have a bookstore, just in front."
Pu Tao was stunned: "Which one?"
"Within an inch," Cheng Su asked, "Have you been here?"
Pu Tao blinked: "Is this store yours?" She went shopping with her colleagues last year, and because they were too stylish, they took many photos as souvenirs.
Cheng Su nodded: "Well, but a friend of mine is in charge of the two branches in Rongcheng."
Pu Tao frowned. She, who has always been controlled by others, seemed to finally be able to grasp his small handle: "Oh, is this what you mean by unfamiliar life?"
Cheng Su raised his lips: "Well."
He stopped and gestured for the two to hold hands: "Do you want to go back? If you don't want to lead the way, I have no problem."
"It's still not good," Pu Tao clenched her fingers and said seriously: "I've been here once, but I can't remember, can you bring me?"
The wind blew, the leaves swayed, and the broken shadows rustled above the head.
Cheng Su still smiled: "Let's go then."
"Okay!" Pu Tao's movements vividly interpret Pi Dian Dian.
Cheng Su's store is not far away, only a hundred meters away.
The front of the bookstore is not big, but it is simple and quiet.
On the plaque are four handwritten brush characters, between square inches.
Cheng Su lifted the curtain and went in. The clerk sat at the front desk. She looked up from behind the stack of books when she saw someone coming.
The girl's eyes brightened, she stood up and said in surprise, "Boss Cheng?? Why are you here?"
Cheng Su smiled lightly and swept around: "Where is Wu Jingren?"
The girl said, "He went over there as soon as he came in the morning." She gestured with her hand to her ear: "Do you want me to call him?"
Cheng Su said, "No need, let's just hang out."
The girl noticed the woman beside him.
She has a sense of beauty that is flat and straightforward. The description is cumbersome. The first time she saw it, there were only two words, beautiful.
Being judged and stared at by outsiders, Pu Tao became cramped and showed signs of stopping.
But Cheng Su still held on tightly, leaving her nowhere to hide.
Pu Tao was a little awkward, looking at the sky and the ground, and finally said to the girl: "Hello."
"Hello," the girl was stunned for a moment, and Chong Chengsu joked: "You guys have a good time shopping, do you want something to drink?"
She handed over a long menu, all pages of dim paper, written with a brush.
Cheng Su took it and handed it to Pu Tao: "You order."
To turn the page, their hands had to be separated.
Pu Tao glanced briefly: "Any recommendations?"
Cheng Su leaned down and said, "I usually drink American style, but there is also milk tea here."
"In the back." He raised his hand to help her flip the page, his knuckles slender.
It was also this action that made her really cover him, as if she had dreamed that day.
One hundred million bubbles suddenly appeared in Pu Tao's chest, popping, popping, and bursting.
She was actually able to be held by this kind of person, this kind of hand, she must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life, and she has the blessing of being cultivated in eight hundred lifetimes.
Only his hands, his voice, and his breath were left in his mind, and he couldn't even see the tea list.
In the end, I could only order a cup of Darjeeling milk tea hastily, confirm with Cheng Su what he needs, and then take out his mobile phone and ask the clerk, "Can I pay by WeChat?"
"An?" The girl's eyes trembled, looking at Cheng Su, and then at her: "It's definitely free, how dare I collect money from the lady boss."
"No no no..."
Suddenly being crowned with an identity like a jack, Pu Tao was busy defending and couldn't help stammering.
Cheng Su only chuckled and did not speak.
After a few seconds, he recovered his expression and raised his chin: "Just let her pay."
The girl blinked, unable to comprehend their PLAY, but nodded and said, "Oh, okay, I'll sweep you."
Pu Tao hurriedly called out the WeChat payment interface.
With a beep, her heart dropped a little, no longer like before the bungee jumping.
Saying goodbye to the girls, the two of them walked in, and there was a narrow road under their feet.
After the winding path, suddenly enlightened.
The huge bookshelves are surrounded on all sides, there are ancient books, reading books, and some foreign collections, and the light dyes the pages into old yellow.
Going through another door is another world. The walls are plain white and mottled, the vision is clear, and the layout has become fashionable. It is the territory of modern reading materials.
Going back, there is a square yard with unique flowers and trees, scattered with some retro-style tables and chairs.
The guests were drinking tea and coffee here, and several of them were working on their laptops. They had to stay for an afternoon. They did not disturb each other, and kept their voices low when they spoke, for fear of disturbing the silence.
Cheng Su led Pu Tao to find an empty table.
As soon as they were seated, Pu Tao asked in a low voice, "Is this all designed by you?"
"Um."
She asked again, "Where is the other store?"
Cheng Su sat down opposite her: "Tianfu Avenue."
Pu Tao looked around, amazed and curious: "The mountain city is also a bookstore?"
"Yes, there are also two in Shancheng, and there is a head office," Cheng Su frowned, leaning back on the back of his chair: "Why, investigate my net worth?"
Pu Tao covered her lips with her hands, for fear that she would laugh too clearly and be noticed by him: "No, I think you are amazing."
Perfect is outrageous, she must not be able to meet it in reality, thinking about it like this, so damn lucky.
Pu Tao looked down at her palm and nodded: "Well, when I go back, I have to give this hand, because it was pulled by someone powerful."
"As for?"
"Why not!" She was very serious.
Cheng Su curled his lips. I don't know if it was because of the environment or because of his mood. He looked a little comfortable: "Tell me about you."
Pu Tao pointed to herself: "Huh? Me?" She pursed her mouth: "Just a poor wage earner."
He was candid, and so was she.
Pu Tao continued: "Didn't I always tell you about drawing before, because I do geological surveying and mapping, that is, drawing on the computer, at a scale of 1:1000, using Mapmatrix software to collect, after collecting, I use Southern Cass to edit, the editing is for To make the whole image look more beautiful, you need to wear glasses when collecting, much like watching a 3D movie.”
As soon as she spoke, she kept talking, and then she took out her mobile phone, called up a picture, and turned it over to Cheng Su to see: "This picture was taken on a computer with a mobile phone, you can't see it, but you can actually see it with glasses on. When I get to these mountains and places, they are all three-dimensional, like sitting on a plane overlooking the ground. When I first started doing this, I was more interested, even a little bit second, I felt that I had the hand of God and could describe the world. , of course, now it's just boring."
While talking, she suddenly woke up: "Do you understand?"
"Is it important?" Cheng Su looked at her: "Just think you are very powerful."
Pu Tao complained: "You want to keep learning my speech?"
Cheng Su hooked his lips, lowered his eyes, and laughed at himself: "You found out."
"Yup."
Cheng Su looked back and seemed helpless: "I can't speak when I look at you."
His eyes were deep and quiet, like a secluded pool.
Pu Tao didn't dare to look at each other at all, and pretended to be stupid: "Me too."
She carried her entire upper body back: "How about we communicate like this?"
Cheng Su was amused by her: "Turn back."
Pu Tao turned her head and covered her face with her hands: "That's it."
Cheng Su was helpless: "Can you let it go?"
Pu Tao rubbed her head: "Then what to do, how to solve this problem, we are all too embarrassed."
Cheng Su said without hesitation, "Sit next to me."
Pu Tao was stunned for a while, and the ear temperature rose sharply: "This way, you won't be able to see the other's face, right?"
Cheng Su said "um": "It should be better than now."
Pu Tao dragged the chair and moved to sit beside him.
She sat upright, looked straight ahead, and looked for him out of the corner of her eye: "Can I sit like this?"
Cheng Su glanced at her, then rolled his eyes: "Okay."
Pu Tao asked, "Then?"
As soon as the voice fell, and the people around her moved, her hand was suddenly caught and held.
It was so unexpected that Pu Tao's heart thumped to the death, and for a moment, she didn't know what to do.
Cheng Su leaned back again, as if he was finally getting his way: "Sit with me for a while."
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