Although we are in a bustling city, we can still take a rest in a cafe or wake up and play with Guoguo.
The whole person has the feeling described by Tao Yuanming, where one builds a hut in the human world but without the noise of carriages and horses.
Although it has been almost a year since he returned to the city, Lin Yi still cannot adapt to city life.
Especially this kind of "decadent" life with a wife, children and a warm bed.
If former teammates saw that the once supreme soldier now spends his time playing games and playing with his daughter every day, they would definitely be shocked.
But that's how people are.
When you are in summer, you miss winter; when you are in winter, you miss summer.
Just like Lin Yi once got tired of the gunfire and war, and vowed to return to the city and live a quiet life.
But as the days went by, I felt like something was missing.
Lack of impulse and excitement.
This peaceful and comfortable life is also gradually dulling the sharp edge of Lin Yi's sword.
Lin Yi could only devote himself to martial arts when he had nothing to do, trying to comfort himself that he had not fallen.
I'm still working hard.
Degeneration? Depravity? Not happening.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi lay down on the comfortable recliner, with warm wind blowing behind him.
In fact, he had wanted to turn over a long time ago, but he was just too lazy.
Forget it, I’ll just lie down and practice.
To outsiders, this couple in the cafe is also a strange pair.
No one drives a luxury car worth millions, but opens a deserted coffee shop like this and makes a few hundred dollars.
It's simply unbelievable.
Many customers who come here frequently often discuss it in private.
The identities of Lin Yi and Chen Qiangwei.
"I think they are just doing it for fun, not to make money."
"Rich people open cafes for fun? Come here every day to waste time? You think you are a billionaire, you have nothing to do!"
Some people immediately disagreed.
Rich people are rich, but opening a cafe is not a particularly high-end hobby, and it doesn’t seem to be very interesting.
Real rich people are very busy. They don’t believe in rich people who do nothing every day.
This has been discussed frequently, but there has never been a definite conclusion.
There's not even a credible guess.
However, as for Lin Yi and Chen Qiangwei's identity as a couple, some elderly couples who came over could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with their relationship.
"I thought they looked pretty standoffish."
"Yes, true love between a real couple will be reflected in every word and action, every smile and frown."
"Yeah, they don't feel that way. They feel like just ordinary friends."
"But they both have children. Could it be that Lin Yi is a kept gigolo?"
The idea that Lin Yi was a gigolo quickly gained the upper hand.
Because Lin Yi looks more idle, more like a vagrant, but his clothes and expenses are not bad. Although his clothes are ordinary, the cars he drives are luxury cars.
These things prove from the side that he is definitely a gigolo.
"But he doesn't look that good. If I were a rich man, I would never choose Lin Yi." A sophisticated urban girl said softly.
The other middle-aged woman smiled obscurely and said, "Little girl, you don't understand. The least important thing for a man is his appearance."
"Maybe Qiangwei is attracted by other 'specialties'"
At this point, the couples who came over gave each other an ambiguous look.
This made many people look back in surprise, and secretly glance at Lin Yi's crotch.
Lin Yike didn't pay attention to what the gossips of the women were talking about, he was concentrating on his cultivation.