Chapter 24 Chapter 6 - You finally appeared!

That was when the spring of 1997 first arrived, Sun Ying asked me to have lunch. It turned out that Sun Ying also saw my rotten article imitating Haruki Murakami, and it was Ming Jing who gave it to her. She said that a friend of hers saw what I wrote on the Internet, found it very interesting, and wanted to invite me to write some manuscripts. "Sun Ying, you've been at the newspaper for a long time, and your sense of humor has improved." I thought Sun Ying was joking. "Vegetarian. I said, really." "Stop playing, I can't do it at all. Besides..."

"Come out and eat. Don't be silly." Sun Ying interrupted me, so I had no choice but to agree. It was a coincidence that we made an appointment at the restaurant where Mingjing and I went to eat twice in one day. The appointment time is 12:40, on the second floor of the restaurant. But when I arrived in a hurry, it was already a little bit faster. I also remember that I had just stayed up late the night before to catch up on a report, so my vision was a bit blurry. Almost fell while climbing the stairs. Following the spiral staircase, I went up to the second floor. Panting for breath, I searched.

I saw Sun Ying's back at the third table from the stairs. Opposite Sun Ying sat a girl with her head down. She cut the steak silently, unable to hear the rising and falling of the knife and the groaning of the china plate. With exhaustion all over my body, I stopped two steps away from her. She looks away from the lunch and raises her gaze 30 degrees to the upper right. I stood up straight and met her eyes, exchanging "you're here, I'm here" messages. Then I froze, though only for two seconds. I seem to have seen her. "Finally, you have shown up." "Yes. I finally see you."

"Huh?" We both gasped softly out of surprise at the same time. Although I am late, but not more than twenty minutes, there should be no need to use the word "finally". But we all used "finally". Later, I often asked Tsuen, why did she use the word "finally"? "I don't know. It was a direct reaction, like I cry when I'm scared." Tsuen replied. So I never knew why. All I know is that I finally saw Tsuen. After knowing Mingjing for three years and three months. "Not yet, sit down." Sun Ying said. I felt a little waking up from a big dream, and sat down.Tsuen is in front of me on the right.

"Hello." Tsuen put down the knife and fork, put his hands on his lap, and nodded to me. "Hello." I also nodded. "Here's my business card." She took a business card out of her purse and handed it to me. "Nice name." "thanks." Quan's surname is Fang, and Fang Quan really sounds nice. "My name is very common. My surname is Cai, and my name is Chongren. Sublime Chong, benevolent Ren." I don't have a business card, so I have to say this every time I introduce myself to someone I meet for the first time. "A name is just a name. Even if a rose has a different name, it still smells the same."

I was taken aback, this is a dialogue from "Romeo and Juliet". "Just call me 'Love' and I'll have a new name. I'll never have to be called Romeo again." I remembered the dialogue when I played Romeo in the drama club in my freshman year, and I couldn't help blurting it out. Tsuen also seemed taken aback. "You play Romeo?" Tsuen asked. I nod. "You play Juliet?" I asked. Tsuen also nodded. "Is this the first time we met?" Tsuen asked. "I guess so." I'm not sure. Sun Ying gave me the MENU, suggesting that I order a meal.

I actually ordered just coffee because I thought I was full. "Have you eaten?" Tsuen asked me. "I... I have eaten." I remembered that I hadn't eaten yet, but I was embarrassed to change it. "Don't save me money." Tsuen looked at me, as if he knew I hadn't eaten yet. I smiled awkwardly. "Recently, how is it?" Sun Ying asked me. "Thank you, thank you." "No, learn from me and talk." "It is, reflection, habit." "Still learning!" "Feel sorry." Sun Ying patted my head.Tsuen smiled secretly.

Sun Ying is still the same, I really don't know how to interview her with this way of speaking? "Have you also been in the drama club?" Tsuen asked me. "It counts as staying." I can't tell Tsuen that I was kicked out of the drama club. "And you?" "I'm the director of the drama." "Huh? Why is there so much difference?" I thought of Senior Sister Orange. "Ok?" "It's okay. I just thought of an animal" "Because of me?" "No. It's because of the oranges." "There are no oranges here."

"Yes." Tsuen looked at me again, full of doubts. "Our dialogue is a bit strange." I smiled sheepishly. "Yeah." Tsuen also smiled. "Can I ask you something?" "You're welcome. Please speak." "Juliet's dialogue, do you need to be hoarse?" "No need. Eyes and body language, etc., can properly convey sad emotions, not necessarily through tone of voice. And sometimes real sadness cannot be expressed with voice." "Ok?" "For example..." Tsuen moved the goblet half full of fruit juice to his face.

Pick up the slender spoon with your right hand, put it into the cup, stir clockwise, and gently stir five times, then stop. Eyes keep watching the swirl in the cup until the wind calms down. Then he withdrew his gaze, stirred it clockwise twice, picked up the cup, and took a sip. "What am I doing?" "You're missing someone." Tsuen nodded approvingly. "You are very smart." "thanks." "Come again?" "Ok." Tsuen pushed the goblet ten centimeters away, and took the spoon out of the cup and placed it on the left side of the stem.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand rest on the mouth of the cup, and the remaining three fingers lightly touch the body of the cup.Eyes fixed on the spoon. He picked up the cup and put it to his mouth, but didn't drink it.After a ten-second pause, put the cup down slowly. Just before the cup touched the table, the movement suddenly stopped completely. His eyes were on the spoon from beginning to end. "how about this?" "You are sad." Tsuen was stunned. After a while, Tsuen nodded slowly again. "Is this the first time we met?" Tsuen asked again. "I guess so." I'm still not sure. Tsuen thought for a moment, then exhaled lightly. "One more, okay?" "it is good." Tsuen then put the spoon into the cup, held his cheek with his left hand, and stirred the juice with his right hand at a slightly faster speed than before. Scoop up a block of ice with a spoon and drop down the ice cubes.Take the spoon and place it flat on the mouth of the cup. He fixed his eyes on the foot of the cup, raised his eyebrows, and then sighed softly. "What's the answer?" "It's so hard, I can't figure it out." "It means the juice is delicious, but it's almost gone. I really want to have another drink, but I don't have enough money." After Tsuen finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue and laughed. I also laughed. "It's my turn, I'll play." Sun Ying spoke suddenly. I glanced at Sun Ying, wanting to stop her. Sun Ying put her own goblet in front of her, picked up the spoon in her right hand, and quickly stirred it in the glass. The spoon hit the glass with a crisp sound. Pressing his stomach with his left hand, he frowned and followed Tsuen's example and sighed. "How?" Sun Ying asked. "You have a bad stomach and want to go to the toilet. But there is someone in the toilet, so you have to sit and worry." "Nonsense" Sun Ying scolded me. "This is called meditation!" Sun Ying said. The left corner of my mouth moved and I narrowed my eyes. "You don't think so, but you dare not say anything." Quan pointed at me and said with a smile. "How do you know?" I looked at Tsuen in surprise, Tsuen was a little embarrassed and lowered his head. When Tsuen raised her head, I asked her: "Is this the first time we met?" It was my turn to ask. "It should be." Tsuen also seemed unsure.