Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Lucky star Xu Wenjun took her to see the shop under renovation and asked her if she had time, would she like to visit her teahouse?Yang Qingwei thought it would be fine anyway, so she followed.

Xu Wenjun’s tea house is in the city center, a small two-story building, with two tea tables on the first floor, shelves for tea at the back, six tea tables on the second floor, and not only tea leaves but also tea sets on the side cabinets.Yang Qingwei looked at these well-made tea sets and dared not touch them.

"I'm usually here, but I may have to go there often in the future." Xu Wenjun asked her to sit down, found a bag of tea from the cabinet and offered her a drink.

In my memory, Xu Wenjun is a very active girl. Even when she was studying, she had pretty short hair and tanned skin. She went to class or played tennis every day. She sat quietly at the table with Wen Wen in front of her, wearing a beige tea dress. The girl with her hair rolled up and making tea seriously is completely different.

Yang Qingwei knew that her family was from a tea family, but she didn't expect that she would have something to do with tea.

"You are very different from before!" Yang Qingwei sighed.

When the water temperature reaches the standard, the induction cooker that boils water turns off automatically. Xu Wenjun washes the teacup and teapot with warm water. He looks serious but still answers her question, "What's the difference? Isn't it two eyes and one nose?"

Yang Qingwei smiled and said nothing.

"You are different!"

Clean the pot and cup before putting in the tea, "You seem to be very unhappy!"

Xu Wenjun was busy with the things in hand while talking, "You won't contact us after graduation, what happened to you?"

It was originally about her, but now it's her turn, she is not in the mood to watch Xu Wenjun make tea, and the whole figure gathers together like a mimosa whose leaves have been touched.

"It's your freedom to say or not, but there is a class reunion next month, do you want to come? There are no outsiders, they are all from our class. At present, there are seventeen or eight people who say go." After speaking, he seemed to realize What, I asked, "Did you watch the group?"

Yang Qingwei smiled awkwardly.

What group are you looking at?She has blocked all groups since graduation.What right does a person locked in a cage have to look at the outside world?

"It's okay if you don't watch it. I'll pull you into the group later. We created a small group about parties. You can post what you want to play or have any suggestions for reference."

Pour the tea and put it in front of her, "Taste it!"

Yang Qingwei didn't know how to taste tea, but she took a sip before picking up the teacup.

so bitter!

Seeing her frown, she knew how she felt. Xu Wenjun smiled and took a sip from the teacup, put it down, and said lightly, "This is Kuding tea, which clears away heat and fire!"

Yang Qingwei smiled back, "I'm used to enjoying it, I can't bear it!"

Xu Wenjun was amused by her, "Then I'll treat you to milk tea next time?"

"can!"

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Qingwei left. For her, this moment of rest was very rare, and she cherished it very much. Fortunately, Xu Wenjun said that she could come here at any time. Yang Qingwei nodded and waved goodbye for a moment. In a trance, in a trance, I thought I went back to the past.But she knew that they couldn't go back.

The interview was scheduled on Tuesday morning. In order to leave a good impression on HR, Yang Qingwei specially matched a suit of more formal clothes. Looking at herself in the mirror, Yang Qingwei cheered herself up.

The interview place is not far from her home, and it only takes six stops by subway.Yang Qingwei kept cheering herself up with her bag on her back, thinking about the questions that HR might ask for a while, and silently drafting in her heart.

After experiencing so many failures, most of her confidence has been worn down. I hope this time it will go well.

The subway was overcrowded on Tuesday, and Yang Qingwei had to protect her bag. If she knew this, she would not wear a skirt. It was too troublesome, but it is too late to regret it now.

For those who haven’t read the book, hurry up, the book will be on shelves next month!