mesbooks Chapter 341 The Memory of the Old Street
Chapter 341 The Memory of the Old Street
The air outside has some breath of spring, and the soil on the ground exudes the fragrance of flowers, plants and trees. In this bustling city, only the old street is not polluted by the fast-paced life. Only here can you find Real relaxation in life.
This old street has a history of hundreds of years. Because it has been in disrepair for a long time, some of the old buildings are gone. The old houses have been renovated. It has become a tall European-style building standing on both sides of the old street.
The beige walls, the round arched windows and the corner stones, the mirrored transparent glass windows and the magnificent multi-angled gate all show a romantic and solemn atmosphere.
The "Lorraine" coffee shop also has the same European style, with white-gray walls combined with a light-yellow ceiling, white-blue marble floor, people walking can be clearly seen, and the gorgeous crystal chandelier is close to the light-yellow ceiling. Top, fresh and unconventional.
The black and white high-grade log four-corner table is simple and chic, without fancy decorations but also interesting, giving people a simple, elegant and refreshing visual effect.The color matching of black and white brings a relaxed and beautiful life enjoyment to the people who come here.
European-style floor-to-ceiling windows, you can clearly see the endless stream of figures on the street, and the black and white high-end four-corner round table sets off the people drinking coffee on the table.
Ye Sheng's dark black suit contrasts with the black and white four-corner table. The perfect side profile can be seen at a glance, with deep eyes, dark eyebrows, and clear outlines on his face. There is also a little comfort in his expression, which is profound. His eyes were fixed on the street corner outside.
A strong aroma of coffee wafted from the dark coffee cup, and the aroma surrounded the tip of his nose, exuding a sense of familiarity.
Ye Sheng withdrew his gaze from the window, frowned, looked at the coffee in the cup, and the expression on his face unconsciously became serious.
"Always feel like I've been here before."
Looking at the coffee in the cup in a low voice, he said to himself, everything around here seems to have appeared somewhere, as if he used to come here with a girl all the time, but that woman is not Chen Jingjing.
Vague memories lingered in his mind, disturbing his thoughts, the expression on his face had become unnatural, and the smile at the corner of his mouth had also disappeared. Who on earth was still in his memory for so long, But lingering.
He patted the table helplessly, causing ripples in the coffee in his cup.
When Ye Sheng came here, those employees were not surprised by his handsome appearance, because five years ago, he would often come here with a girl to have authentic pure coffee, look at the scenery of the old street outside, and eat in the coffee shop. In the corner by the window, the two talked and laughed very sweetly.
But since that time, I haven't seen him anymore. This is the first time I saw him after five years. He is still tall and handsome as always, and the dimples on his face are still clearly visible, but this time, he is alone. .
He was still sitting in the corner next to the floor-to-ceiling windows as usual, and ordered a cup of his favorite Americano coffee, which was still the old habit without sugar, but this time he was sitting in the corner no longer laughing.
They looked at him in front of the cash register with deep eyes looking out, with a little loneliness on his face, thinking that Ye Sheng was waiting for something, but they didn't know the episodes he had experienced in the past five years.
Five years ago, Ye Sheng hadn't lost his memory, and he was still the man who was domineering to others and gentle to Qu Yewan. In Ye Sheng's eyes at that time, Qu Yewan was like the goddess in his heart, and wanted to protect her and love her all the time. , but he did not expect that his love for her would become a sharp weapon to hurt himself.
They often come to sit here when they have time, every time like this, Ye Sheng will come here to wait for her in advance, every time she will be more than 10 minutes late.
He has long been used to this kind of waiting, and every time he waits for him, there will be a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, if it is not for the person he loves the most, he will not be like this.
He sat in the corner close to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the watch needle in his hand with flickering eyes, five slender and white fingers involuntarily knocked on the corner of the table, watching the watch hand turn exactly one circle, he knew she was coming, he raised his head to Looking out of the window, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of pampering.
Outside the window, Qu Yewan walked along the oil-banned road in the middle of the old street, holding on to the beige wall with her slender fingers, and walked all the way in small steps. The hair touched her lips, a fresh and indifferent feeling.
She was wearing a long white dress, a pair of simple white shoes under her feet, her hair was rippling around her neck, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
This kind of her made Ye Sheng recognize her at a glance in the noisy crowd through the window.
It's just that no matter where I've been seeing her for a long time now, I can no longer recognize her at a glance. Maybe, the lost memory has also taken away the once crazy love.
He used to remember that this old street was her favorite place to shop, because she said it had a natural atmosphere.
He once remembered that Lorraine's cappuccino was her favorite drink, because she once told him with a smile that the coffee here was very pure.
He used to remember her favorite saying, "Brother Ye Sheng, let's go drink coffee!"
He used to like that she blinked her eyes and showed a soft and charming smile, as if he was acting like a baby unconsciously, he liked her calling Ye Sheng brother every now and then, and she liked her laughing unkemptly beside him.
But time is always merciless, and his true feelings for her did not move her, but in return he said "it will never be possible." He couldn't accept this fact, so he fled the country.
Five years later, he lost his memory and came back here again, but by accident, he met Chen Jingjing, who was wearing the same clothes as her five years ago, and immediately fell in love with her.
Life is like this, constantly going around, there is no red light that can be paused, only a green light to go forward, and all the consequences encountered along the way must be borne alone.
Qu Yewan chose to still follow Tan Lichuan, but overnight she was reduced from a young lady to a companion girl who was slaughtered by others.
Ye Sheng chose to still love alone, but lost his memory the second day after leaving China.
God didn't treat anyone unfairly, but it opened another path for you when you should choose the most. You have no other choice but to keep moving forward.
He sat in the corner of Lorraine Cafe, listening to the soothing music, feeling the atmosphere of the combination of ancient courtyard houses and European-style buildings in the old street outside, and feeling the encounter with Chen Jingjing that day.
Lao Tianzhen made a big joke with Ye Sheng. Before he lost his memory, he fell in love with a woman who only cared about his own happiness for Tan Lichuan, but after he lost his memory, he fell in love with the woman Tan Lichuan loved the most.
Although he doesn't remember everything in the past, sitting in the old seat, he still feels some pain in his heart. He feels that he is familiar with everything here, but he can't remember anything. The memory in his mind is confused, disrupting his current life Feeling.
His slender arms pressed against the black and white four-cornered tabletop. Sweat appeared on his forehead as he tried hard to recall the memory. The coffee in the dark coffee cup caused ripples with the vibration of the tabletop. His tightly closed eyes Unable to bear the blow of memories, he suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.
With a ferocious face, he slightly eased his frowning brows, and his deep eyes also eased a lot. The villain in his eyes was constantly zooming in. He threw two hundred yuan on the table, got up and walked along with the rhythm of the music intently. out.
This morning, An Ning called Chen Jingjing before dawn. She hadn't eaten any snacks at Shen Jincheng's place, and wanted her to bring herself an authentic old street stinky tofu.
Chen Jingjing who received the call looked sleepy, and An Ning, who was carelessly talking on the phone about eating stinky tofu, was really helpless, and hung up the phone repeatedly.
Waking up by An Ning early, she sat in front of the dressing table and applied some simple lotion. After staying up late last night, she already had some dark circles on her face, her hair was naturally pulled back, and she changed into a loose blue dress. dress.
It was already past eight o'clock in the morning when I came to the old street. The fresh air invaded the bridge of her nose, and the even breathing felt a touch of human touch, which made people feel very friendly and natural.
Ye Sheng in the coffee shop spotted her in the crowd at a glance because of her attire.
Chen Jingjing walked along the beige wall corner next to the old street, following the uneven alignment of the tiles, smiling step by step, completely attracting Ye Sheng, who was at the entrance of Lorraine Cafe with a smile on his lips.
She didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes watching her silently, as long as she came to the old street, she would be very happy, any troubles, any regrets, had been left behind and not to think about.
Ye Sheng didn't bother her, but followed her silently, she took a step, he followed, she jumped, and he followed behind.
From time to time, she squatted on the ground and touched the stray kitten lying on the ground, holding the yellow fur with one hand, tilting her head and looking at it dotingly, she couldn't help feeling distressed.
Although he couldn't see the expression on her face as he followed her, he could also imagine that there was a hint of doting in her eyes at this time, and the corners of her mouth should be pouting involuntarily.
He just put his hands in his trousers, and his tall and straight body admired her dotingly behind her.
She stroked the yellow kitten that was already sleeping obediently, as if taking it back to her home, but unfortunately, Tan Lichuan refused to let her, she still watched it get up and leave with some reluctance.
This time, Ye Sheng did not continue to follow behind her, but squatted at the corner of the beige wall, looking at the sleeping little yellow cat supported by Chen Jingjing, with a wicked smile on his face.
He frowned, and looked at the kitten lying on the ground with some curiosity in his eyes, "Do girls like small animals?"
He shook his head helplessly, picked up the sleeping kitten lying on the ground, and hugged it in his arms.
The kitten also woke up in fright because of being hugged. It didn't yell or scratch because of fright. Instead, it lay obediently in Ye Sheng's arms, and its eyes were still staring at him, probably because of Ye Sheng. His handsomeness conquered this honest kitten.
Ye Sheng hugged the kitten in his hand, looked at the back that was fading away, his eyes were full of doting, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face had already expressed his feelings at this time .
He held up the kitten in his arms, and there was a ripple in his heart, "Let me help you raise it!"
In the eyes, in the tone of voice, in every word, in the smile on the lips, there is a breath of love.