Chapter 195 (1/2)

Three hours ago, Kyoto.

A cafe called ”seven color time”.

This cafe is near the Kyoto Institute of finance. It has experienced more than ten years of wind and rain and sent away many graduates from the Institute of finance.

Mo Yan sat above a seat near the window and looked out of the window.

When night falls and lights are on, the roads are still busy and pedestrians are still in a hurry.

A couple of college students walked by holding hands. The girl snuggled up in the boy's arms. The boy looked down at the girl from time to time. They looked at each other and smiled, green and sweet.

Mo Yan was a little distracted. When she fell in love with Chen Ming, she often held hands and walked into the cafe together.

At that time, Mo Yan had just graduated from the school of Finance and his economic ability was limited. He rented a cheap rental house near the school.

The company is far from the rental house. Mo Yan has to get up at six every day and take a bus for an hour and a half to get to the company. He often has no time to eat breakfast.

Chen Ming also just started working, but fortunately the company provided accommodation. He rushed to Moyan's company every morning to deliver breakfast to her.

In the evening, Mo Yan continued to finish the unfinished work in the coffee shop.

And Chen Ming will accompany her.

Two people order a cup of coffee, plug in two straws and take a sip each. They drink it from 8 p.m. to the closing of the coffee shop.

Mo Yan remembers that after getting familiar with the people in the coffee shop, the boss once said to her:

”A boyfriend who is reluctant to order you a cup of coffee alone can't give you a happy life.”

Mo Yan didn't think so at that time. He thought it was just the boss's vague expression of dissatisfaction that they only ordered a cup of coffee each time.

Unexpectedly, it became a prophecy.

”Smoke, I'm sorry I'm late.”

A man in a suit, glasses and elegant temperament walked into the cafe and came to Mo Yan with a smile.

Mo Yan looked up, his eyes moved, and stretched out his hand to point to the opposite seat.

”It doesn't matter. Please sit down.”

”Smoke, for ten years, you are still so beautiful and have more and more temperament.”

Chen Ming sat down, looked at Mo Yan carefully and said with heartfelt admiration.

”Oh, you haven't changed at all.”

Mo Yan picked up his bag and put it on the table. His tone seemed ironic.

”Smoke, do you remember? At the beginning, we always liked to drink coffee here at night. When you worked, I came to accompany you from a place far away from here for three consecutive months without interruption. ”

Chen Ming leaned comfortably against the back of his chair. He was very tall. He looked at Mo Yan carefully from a commanding position. He felt that Mo Yan was more delicious than before, and his figure was more attractive.

He pushed his glasses, his eyes flashed with excitement and greed, but his voice was still full of nostalgia.

”At that time, we were like this...”

Chen Ming reaches forward and wants to hold Mo Yan's hand.

”Smoke, I really want to go back to the old way. I swear, this time I will spend my whole life to make up for the damage you have suffered.”

Mo Yan took back her hand and didn't let Chen Ming touch it. She shouted at the counter, ”boss, it's OK.”

”All right.”

A man in his fifties gave orders to several waiters. Soon, they brought seven or eight cups of coffee at the same time, then returned to the counter, and then brought seven or eight cups of coffee.

After a few rounds, a total of 31 cups of coffee were densely placed on the table.

The boss himself took a plastic bucket with a garbage bag and put it next to the table.

”Smoke, are you...”

Chen Ming had prepared a lot of moving words, but now he is a little confused.

”You just said you had coffee here with me for three months.”

Mo Yan ignored Chen Ming's surprise and said faintly:

”But we've only been here 31 times, ordering only one cup of coffee each time.”

She pointed to the dense coffee on the table: ”I admit that I was working at that time and you were with me. I owe you these thirty-one cups. Now I give them back to you once.”