With facial cleanser on my face, I squinted at her and raised my eyebrows. With a smile, I teased. Anning stared at me and hummed twice: "I don't want a boyfriend!"! It's enough to have you! "? . " I rubbed my arms, smoothed the goose bumps I had all over my body, washed the foam on my face, and made room for peace. I covered my cheeks and went to the small sofa to sit down and wait for peace to wash. Only then did I think that Yang Yi had given me a business card last night so that I could go to him if I was free today. Hand toward the pocket of a mold, a hard paper clip in a very tight pocket, I pulled it out, a look. Ancient and modern teahouses. If this business card was not handed to me by Yang Yi, I would definitely think it was a small advertisement for this teahouse. The business card also States the location and location of the teahouse, as well as the landline phone number of the store and the mobile phone number of the store manager. As soon as I saw the word "teahouse", I thought of the old couple I saw yesterday. They were standing at the door of a teahouse, communicating with a middle-aged man. At that time, Anning and I had a certain distance from them, so I didn't notice the sign and name of the teahouse. Anning, will you go to a place with me later? I craned my neck and shouted to Anning in the bathroom, asking her advice. She was wearing a headscarf, holding a powder puff in her hand to make herself up, poking her head out of the bathroom, and the movements on her hands were not idle. Where to go? Aren't you going to the palace area today? I shook my head, shook the business card on my finger at her and said, "I won't go there. I'll go to the palace area tomorrow. I'll go to the teahouse later." "Huh?" Her lipstick hand shook and she looked at me in disbelief. Why go to the teahouse? I picked up my bag and looked ready to go. "Hurry up," I urged her. "Let's go down and have breakfast." Anning quickened the movement of her hands, with doubts on her face, I know she doesn't quite understand why I went to the teahouse, but what happened last night. I'd better not tell her for the time being. When Anning and I stood in the familiar snack street and in front of the ancient and modern teahouse,drive in racking system, we all stopped. I looked at the familiar facade, and sure enough, it was the place where I saw the old couple and the middle-aged man yesterday. Anning had a good memory, and she recognized the teahouse. She pointed to it and said in surprise, "This is not.." I nodded, without much explanation, and walked towards the door. Anning looked at me and followed me. The air conditioner was turned on in the teahouse, but it was not turned up very much. It was a little stuffy. There was a faint fragrance of tea inside, with a trace of warm atmosphere. The door of the shop was slightly closed. The guests in the shop were sitting on the chairs woven with bamboo and rattan, whispering. In the corner of the reception hall, a radio that looked not very new flowed with antique music. Welcome When the middle-aged man saw us coming in, he immediately greeted us and received us. I looked around and didn't see Yang Yi's figure. How many? The middle-aged man asked enthusiastically, not low or high enough for me to hear, asrs warehouse ,warehousing storage solutions, but not noisy for other customers. I'm looking for someone. I answered, looking at his face subconsciously, and my eyes widened slightly. This middle-aged man looks somewhat similar to Yang Yi. I handed him my business card, and he obviously didn't expect me to do that and take it. I'm looking for Yang Yi. He was stupefied, silent, did not speak, looked at my eyes a little suspicious, I smiled at him: "Yang Yi let me come to him today." Before the middle-aged man could speak, a familiar voice came from behind him. Dad, grandpa and grandma have something to call you. Yang Yi, wearing a bright yellow T shirt with a big mouth monkey, wearing a short west, flip-flops on his feet, clutching his hair in a mess like a chicken coop, yawned and walked over. When I saw him like this, I almost choked on my own saliva. This contrast is a bit too big! When I saw him yesterday, he was still a neat white-faced young man, and now he looks like he just woke up, what's going on. The bad water in my stomach began to roll, and I noticed that he had not noticed my presence, so I reached out my hand and greeted him. Yang Yi, it's me! Yang Yi's body stagnated, his hand holding his hair suddenly stiffened on his head, his head was like a robot, looking at me one by one, when he saw me, his face changed in an instant! I saw a blush running towards his face at a great speed! "Wang.." As soon as he called out the word, I knew what he wanted to call me. I quickly winked at him, and he covered his mouth with his hands. A look called "embarrassed" appeared on his face. Yang Yi's eyes did not dare to look at me. He just pointed to the door behind the counter and said softly, "You can come in together." I nodded to the middle-aged man with a smile, and Yang Yi's address to him confirmed what I thought in my heart. Hello, Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang's face also showed a kind smile: "Are you Xiao Yi's friends?"? Come in together. …… Before entering the door, Uncle Yang also told the clerk to work, and Anning and I walked towards the house. Behind the door is a clean corridor, the floor is covered with wooden floors, very clean, smooth, I do not know where to start. You don't have to change your shoes. Just go in. Uncle Yang patted me on the back and motioned me to go straight in. I saw the shoe cabinet next to the door with slippers on it, but since Uncle Yang said so. There were rooms at both ends of the corridor, some with closed doors, some with open doors, and only at the end of the room came the voice of an old couple. The sound alone was enough for me to distinguish the people inside. The world is really small, the old couple who say strange words,cantilever racking system, Yang Yi who is a hermaphrodite, and this teahouse are all closely linked at this moment. Old man, I don't want to stay here. Go back. It's not good here at all. ? jracking.com