Looking back on 2009

Chapter 352 Sauvignon Blanc

After the meal, Chen Zhihe politely said that he had other arrangements for the evening and proposed to leave.

Walking alone on the streets of Shanghai, Chen Zhihe walked for a long time.

Compared with the hasty walk in the previous life, the situation in this life in Shanghai gave him a different feeling.

Although the evening wind was a bit harsh, compared with the pedestrians on the road, he walked very calmly.

Ok.

It's even a little bit comfortable.

Under the street lamp, he looked at the busy street with great interest, as if looking at the scenery that he inadvertently missed many years ago.

The moon is full in the sky.

Another full moon night.

Chen Zhihe stopped by the side of the road, looked up at the somewhat cold moonlight, and raised his hand as if trying to touch it.

"Di."

A taxi stopped in front of him.

The driver rolled down the window and looked at Chen Zhihe from the inside, "Where are you going?"

Chen Zhihe didn't actually think about taking a taxi, it's just that his actions just now made the driver misunderstand.

The sound of the trumpet brought Chen Zhihe back to his senses.

Smiling, Chen Zhihe opened the car door and got in.

Not all mistakes need to be corrected.

"Go to Kailan International, near Zhendan...well, forget it, go..."

Chen Zhihe, who was thinking of going back directly, suddenly changed his mind and told the driver another address.

Although it is a bit strange, because these two places are completely different from each other. As a driver, he is well-informed and has seen a lot of strange customers, so it is not surprising.

Without saying anything, the driver shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, and the car started to move.

After walking for about ten minutes, the road became narrower and narrower, and the driver didn't know the road well.

Fortunately, Chen Zhihe had a good memory, and he pointed the way to the driver according to the route in his memory, so he did not make a mistake.

Finally arrived at the destination, Chen Zhihe got out of the car, stood in front of a small building and looked up.

At this point, the lights in the house don't seem to be on, so it's probably not at home.

Because of the full moon he saw, Chen Zhihe thought of Lu Caiwei, and then he came up with such an impulsive idea to come and take a look.

What to look at, what to say when he saw it, he actually had no idea at all.

Just wanted to see it all of a sudden.

With a sudden laugh, Chen Zhihe shook his head.

It was originally a temporary idea, since no one is here, let's go home.

Walking out along the alley, Chen Zhihe tightened his clothes, as if he felt a little cold, and let his collar cover his neck.

Fallen leaves piled up on the road, no one cleaned them up, and they creaked when stepped on, and it was quite artistic under the moonlight.

Suddenly Chen Zhihe stopped, and there seemed to be a figure blocking him in front of him.

The street lights not far away were a bit dazzling, Chen Zhihe looked over and saw only a silhouette of a person.

Chen Zhihe narrowed his eyes.

From far to near, Chen Zhihe finally saw the appearance of the person coming.

Seeing Chen Zhihe, Lu Caiwei was very puzzled.

Why is he here?
Standing in front of Chen Zhihe, Lu Caiwei looked at him quietly and asked silently.

Chen Zhihe didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a long time, he grinned and laughed.

"coincidence."

Well, it is indeed a coincidence to meet you here.

Lu Caiwei nodded, and took a deep look at Chen Zhihe, "It's a coincidence."

A gust of wind blows, and the leaves that are still stubbornly on the branches float down one after another.

Chen Zhihe shivered unconsciously.

"Go up and sit down?"

Lu Caiwei sent out an invitation.

Chen Zhihe blinked, looked at Lu Caiwei's expressionless face, showing her white teeth: "Okay."

At first he thought it was a waste of time, but unexpectedly bumped into him before leaving, Chen Zhihe couldn't tell what it was like.

In fact, he could have called in advance, but he felt it was too deliberate.

That's good.

It's still the original staircase, and it's still the moonlight in the past.

Although the house looked a bit old, once you entered, it felt warm, and there was a heater installed.

Good news for the southern winter.

Taking off the thick down jacket, there is a white close-fitting turtleneck sweater inside, which outlines the curves of Lu Caiwei's body.

After skillfully hanging the clothes on the rack at the door, Chen Zhihe sat directly on the sofa.

Lu Caiwei entered the kitchen, and after a while, two cups of tea were brought out.

A cup was handed to Chen Zhihe, who held it with both hands after the cup was free.

The two did not speak the whole time, everything was natural.

"When did you come to Shanghai?" Lu Caiwei moved out of the small bench before, sat down, looked at Chen Zhihe and asked.

"some days ago."

"stay How long?"

"I don't know yet, I guess it will be soon."

Lu Caiwei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Of course, she didn't ask why Chen Zhihe suddenly appeared downstairs in her house.

"Suddenly wanted to see you, and then came here, thinking that you were not at home." Chen Zhihe explained.

Lu Caiwei nodded, took a sip of hot tea, and exhaled, "I just went out for a while."

After thinking about it, Lu Caiwei asked, "Have you eaten?"

Chen Zhihe nodded, "Well, I've eaten, how about you?"

Lu Caiwei nodded and said, "I've eaten."

For some reason, Chen Zhihe felt that Lu Caiwei seemed a little regretful.

There was a long silence, neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Chen Zhihe who broke the calm.

"Winter vacation, stay at home?"

Lu Caiwei kept looking at the water glass, and when she heard Chen Zhihe's question, she nodded and said, "I don't really want to go out in winter, so I can read and write at home."

"Writing?"

"Ah."

"calligraphy?"

"Ah."

Chen Zhihe became interested and asked, "Can I take a look?"

Lu Caiwei nodded, put down the water glass, stood up, "Let's go to the study."

Following Lu Caiwei into a room, Chen Zhihe began to increase in number.

It is indeed a study.

There are no doors and windows, the two walls are full of books, and there is a large desk in the middle.

On one side of the desk is a stack of rice paper, and on the side near the seat are pen holders and inkstones.

Next to it is a piece of laid paper with a paperweight on it, as if the owner is waiting to write something.

Lu Caiwei sat down and frowned, as if thinking about what to write.

Chen Zhihe stood aside, watching curiously.

After a while, Lu Caiwei began to write.

As soon as he picked up the pen and the first word came out, Chen Zhihe knew that Lu Caiwei's level was not low.

Continuing to look at it, I saw that Lu Caiwei did not think about it, did not pause, and soon a word appeared on the paper.

Standing aside, Chen Zhihe looked at the words on the paper, and immediately read the content in a low voice.

"Sauvignon Blanc"

"One mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the mist is cold, the water is cold, and Acacia Maple Leaf Dan.

The chrysanthemums are blooming, and the chrysanthemums are incomplete. "

At the end, Lu Caiwei's own name was also written.

This little order by Li Yu is fascinating to read.

Lovesick words through the ages, sincerity does not deceive others.

"It's like Zhao Mengfu." Chen Zhihe didn't say anything about the content, but commented on the word itself.

Lu Caiwei nodded slightly, and said, "I like it."

Chen Zhihe understood that what she meant was that she liked Zhao Mengfu's calligraphy.

Zhao Mengfu's calligraphy has a charming and elegant style, neat structure and well-rounded brushwork. To put it bluntly, it is beautiful.Relatively speaking, it is soft and beautiful.

Chen Zhihe didn't know much about calligraphy, but he felt that Lu Caiwei was quite talented.

"How long have you been writing?" Chen Zhihe asked curiously.

Lu Caiwei smiled and said, "I've liked it since I was a child."

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(End of this chapter)