My 26-year-old Female Tenant

The sound of the engine was very clear in the rain, but gradually blurred at the speed of departure. When I turned around, Jian Wei had already disappeared from my sight while driving the car. I took a deep breath and continued to drive towards the community. Walked, expecting that she was waiting here.

Standing in the dilapidated downstairs, I looked up, the old house I met before, there was no light, and I went around the back of the house, and I didn't see the rice-colored house, that is to say, my judgment Mi Cai made a mistake and did not come back here.

I stood in the rain for a while with the loss of a misjudgment, and then I walked out of the community and came to the convenience store with the electric wooden horse. I bought a pack of Marlboro, ordered one, and sat on the wooden horse. Looking at the crowds coming and going in the rain, I remembered some recent things.

  If Jian Wei didn't provide Weiran with the photos that record my past, what would happen to us now...I think: we might already be married.

However, even now that Mi Cai and I have broken up, I can't afford to hate Jian Wei, because I did do those promiscuous things, but I am very puzzled, who took these photos for her in the first place , Is the purpose of doing this really just to distract Jian Wei and me?

After a light sigh, I smoked half of the cigarette in my hand. I felt some lung pain. I sat with Robben this afternoon and smoked a lot. I stubbed out the cigarette and stuffed another cigarette into the electric wooden horse. A coin, dangling in the sound of children's songs.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, I looked at another wooden horse that no one cared about, and I was so lost, I was used to sitting on a wooden horse with her and dangling... So, I went into that wooden horse again Tossed a coin, and it swayed alone under the wind and rain, and I seemed to see her shadow with an indifferent smile, so I laughed too, even though I knew it was just an illusion.

  But, in which corner of the city is she now?

  ...

Holding the umbrella that Robben gave me, I left this old block, and when I reached an intersection, I fell into a dilemma again. I didn't know where to go, because after this intersection, there are many You have to choose at the intersection, even if all the choices are correct, you will still face the regret of passing by. Finally, with the arrival of the night, I believe more and more that the fate between us has been squandered by each other. This night, I have no ability to meet her again.

At this intersection, I chose to turn left. I knew that if I walked another 200 meters in this direction, I would enter another old alley in the old city. Anyway, the hope of meeting her was already slim, so I might as well walk into the old street in the rain. Enjoy the last quiet...

Soon I came to the end of the alley, but at the end of the alley, I saw a very inconspicuous coffee shop named "West of the Old City", which is another non-mainstream coffee shop hidden in the bustling city , After walking too much, I was really tired, so I planned to go in and drink a cup of coffee to refresh myself.

The small coffee shop can only accommodate a few tables and chairs. The walls are not decorated, but are covered with covers and inside pages of various travel magazines. Even the lighting is only two kerosene lamps that would be used in ancient voyages. One of the lamps is hung on the bar counter, and the other is hung above the dining table. The room is a bit dark, but it is full of the aroma of coffee.

  I said to the man in the denim jacket: "Give me a glass of Old Town West, I want to try..."

He nodded, and after a few minutes brought me a cup of coffee without any fancy, not even milk and sugar, I soon realized that such a cup of coffee without any embellishments is the real old To the west of the city, it’s just made so deep, how many people can understand it, most of them just finished it as a pastime in the end, only to find that the taste is unspeakably bitter.....

I didn't drink it until the coffee was cold. I just picked up a travel photography magazine on the table and read it. Then, another 20 minutes passed by. There is still an hour and a half before the end of the agreement with Mi Cai, and I am getting more and more desperate.

The boss finally came to my side, he took away the cold cup of "West of the Old City" and replaced it with a hot one, I looked up at him, he turned and left without saying anything .

I don't really like drinking bitter coffee, but this time I couldn't let the coffee get colder. I stirred it a few times with a spoon, and when the temperature went down, I drank the whole cup of coffee in two sips. The indescribable bitterness immediately tortured me My sense of taste nerves, my sluggish spirit, then inexplicably agitated, and then fell into excitement, I simply tortured it again, and shouted to the boss: "Give me another cup of West of the Old City,"

Soon another cup of unadorned coffee was served in front of me. I still didn’t taste it. After stirring it a few times, I drank it in one gulp. My heart was filled with an inexplicable refreshment. Then I took out a hundred dollars from my wallet and put it in On the table, asked the boss: "When do you close?"

   "There is no fixed time,"

   "Then wait a little longer today, okay, maybe after a while, I will bring another person to your place for coffee,"

   “It’s not good to drink too much coffee at night,”

   "It's okay... If I can bring her, I don't want to sleep tonight, let alone some coffee,"

  The boss smiled: "That's fine, I live in the attic of the coffee shop, if it closes too late, just knock on the door,"

I nodded, then picked up the umbrella under the table and ran out of the coffee shop, I seemed to know where Mi Cai was, if she still wanted to be with me, then she would definitely not be walking aimlessly in this city In the middle, because the city is too big, there is no possibility of us meeting at all, so she will definitely be waiting in a place with a deep memory, maybe on the square to the west of the old city where we often play, it is also our agreement The place...... It's just that I think it's too complicated.

I threw away the umbrella that became a bondage, and ran towards the square. Maybe she has been waiting for me there for a long time, maybe I made another mistake in judgment, but no matter what the result is, the remaining time only allows me to go here I'm in a different place, but whether I can meet her is really up to fate this time.

In the wind and rain, I finally came to the square, stood in the center of the square and looked up, but the reality gave me another merciless blow. At this time, there was no one in the square, and even the streetlights in the surrounding blocks were turned off. Half of it was gone, and my heart suddenly fell into a bone-chilling cold current. It turned out that she really didn't want to give me a chance. The so-called agreement was just an expedient measure for each other to step down. She is still the professional woman full of tricks. strongman.

  And what is Zhaoyang who is being eroded by wind and rain, I feel a little sad...

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