This part of the capital cannot be said to have a weak cultural heritage. It can only be said that the atmosphere of literature, art, etc. is not as rich as Jincheng.
Ning Youguang asked Shi Wangyue's driver to take her to an independent bookstore with a good environment that she often went to.
This independent bookstore is built in a large park.
It is a three-story building, built near the lake, with a simple and elegant design, very much like the elegance of the old Jiangnan Academy.
Because the bookstore environment is so good, many people come here every day, especially on weekends.
Fortunately.
today.
After she entered the third floor of the bookstore, a couple stood up from the window seat, giving her a seat with a good view.
She immediately sat down, scanned the QR code and ordered herself a cup of osmanthus caramel latte.
Cold weather.
She wants something sweet and something hot.
…
Time passed little by little, and the originally gloomy weather began to rain.
Raindrops pattered, pattered, pattered on the large windows.
After a while, the windows were blurred by the rain.
When Shi Wangyue walked out of the car holding roses, she immediately saw Ning Youguang sitting by the window on the third floor of the bookstore, holding a cup of coffee and looking out the window quietly.
The foggy glass reflected its hazy and slender figure, blending in with the warm light in the bookstore.
His heart suddenly softened to an incredible level.
When he went upstairs, he discovered that there was another book in front of her, which was "Six Chapters of a Floating Life".
"Why are you reading this book again?" He sat down next to her. There was moisture on his body and he didn't dare to get too close to her.
"A good book is worth reading again and again." Ning Youguang turned to look at him with warm eyes, "Every time I read it, I can find the difference."
…
The rain is getting heavier.
Pedestrians outside the window were holding umbrellas of various colors.
They walked in a hurry on the streets and at crossroads, forming a vivid scene.
The room is filled with the aroma of coffee, lazy and warm.
The large handful of unpackaged roses wrapped in moisture in Shi Wangyue's hand immediately made the elegant bookstore a little more romantic.
Many people around were wearing headphones and doing their own thing quietly, and some people were distracted and looked over at them.
That's the good thing about being in a bookstore.
Even if some people like to watch the excitement, they will watch quietly.
"Thank you, didn't you say it would be a while before you could come over?" Ning Youguang smiled and accepted the rose that Wang Yue handed over.
"I'm afraid you'll wait too long." Shi Wangyue took off her crisp black cashmere coat and approached her and said softly.
He lowered his body slightly, the eyelashes covering his eyes were thick and slightly raised, and his deep black eyes were slightly covered by his eyelids, making him look lazy and indescribably gentle.
Ning Youguang's lips curled up unconsciously.
She lowered her head and gently smelled the roses on her hands, "Where did you buy these flowers? They are so fresh."
"There was a girl pushing a cart selling flowers on the street. I saw it was getting cold, so I got out of the car and bought all her roses." Shi Wangyue said softly.
Ning Youguang smiled and rolled his eyes, "This flower is a good buy."
Romantic and kind.
…
After the two chatted for a while, Shi Wangyue took Ning Youguang to choose a book on the bookshelf.
He chose carefully.
Ning Youguang suddenly saw an area not far away dedicated to psychology books——
Then, on a whim, he pointed to that piece and said: "From now on, the books I write must be placed on this bookshelf. Many people will come to buy them."
Shi Wangyue raised her head and looked in the direction she was pointing, "Sister, I can definitely make it happen."
He never doubted her, from the past to the future.
Ning Youguang pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, then you can choose any book here today and I'll pay for it."
Shi Wangyue said, "Really?"
Lowering his head, the smile on the corner of his handsome mouth was very sweet.
Ning Youguang curved his picturesque eyebrows and said, "Of course, after all, I am also a rich woman, so I can still support a handful of young women."
Shi Wangyue tapped her beautiful fingers on the brand-new books on the bookshelf, frowned slightly, and looked deep in thought.
After a while, he said in a low voice, "If you want to support a little fresh meat, just buying books doesn't seem to be enough."
"If you want anything else, tell me, I'll buy it for you!" Teacher Ning pretended to be an old lady with plenty of money.
Shi Wangyue lowered her head and laughed for a long time with a low but gentle voice.
The warm light fell on his eyes, his eyes were gentle and bright, "I'm very expensive, probably, only you can afford it."
Ning Youguang pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.
She handed him a red book and said, "I love Jung."
Shi Wangyue held it in his hand and opened one at random, which read:
"Amen, you are the ascending Lord.
Amen, you are the star in the east.
Amen, you are a flower blooming everywhere.
Amen, you are a deer that suddenly emerged from the forest.
Amen, you are the carol that comes from the sound of distant water.
Amen, you are the end of the beginning..."
…………
It's raining heavily outside.
After the two of them read quietly in the bookstore for a while, it was time for dinner.
"I don't want to go anywhere else." Ning Youguang closed the book and looked out the window at dusk.
"Then go downstairs to find something to eat." Shi Wangyue closed the book and stood up first.
"There's nothing I want to eat." Ning Youguang handed the book to him.
"Go downstairs and take a look. If you see something you want to eat, let's go eat it." After Shi Wangyue took her book, he stretched out his hand to hold her.
"OK."
The two of them walked hand in hand to the first floor, walked out of the bookstore, and walked no more than ten meters before turning a corner and entering the spring cake shop next door.
"Do you want to eat goose eggs?"
"eat."
"I want to eat shredded green pepper and potatoes. Would you like to eat shredded pork with Beijing sauce?"
"Why do you let me eat shredded pork with Beijing sauce?"
"Because I want to have a taste."
"good."
"I'll order you a plate of shredded sweet potatoes, you like sweets."
"Thanks."
"..."
Looking at the person opposite who was happily scanning the code with his mobile phone to order, Shi Wangyue smiled so hard that the corners of his mouth hurt a little.
He didn't know why a person who had no appetite for dinner three minutes ago seemed to be a completely different person after walking into this bakery.
…
However, one thing he is very sure of is: "Because of her active participation, he has deeper expectations for the next dinner."
…
The burrito shop is next to the bookstore and is naturally built next to the lake.
After the dishes were served, the two ate the burritos and chatted from time to time.
Most of the time, I was eating quietly, watching the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows falling into the lake and creating ripples...
I feel like the day is very beautiful.
Shi Wangyue felt that life could always be unexpectedly simple when he was with Ning Youguang, but it made him enjoy it extraordinarily.
He loved every day with her very much, even trivial things could make him remember and enjoy them for a long time.
For him:
Cooking oil in the fire is battlefield and glory; porridge and side dishes are stability and life.
The time filled with flowers is certainly unforgettable.
But all his life, he just wants peace of mind.
She is his heart.
When she is here, he is at peace.
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I'm so romantic. My daughter is so cute. Her starry eyes are so beautiful.