Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 97 Xu Hongdou: Am I Unworthy? (Ask for a monthly ticket, recommended ticket)

Seeing Xu Hongdou in a daze in front of him.

Xie Zhiyao's heart "thumped", as if something had been shattered in her heart, and she thought to herself: Did the video of the pony's birth remind her of something sad?
It seems that she also cried during the filming that day, her eyes were red, which made people feel pity.

"Hong Dou, do you want to learn how to ride a horse? How about riding the pony for you when it grows up?"

"No need." Xu Hongdou shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Xie Zhiyao and said, "I came here just to see the pony, and when it grows up, I'll have gone back by then."

During the words, Xu Hongdou felt a little sad in his heartstrings.

It takes time to grow up, and since I came here, I have known each other for almost a month. Although there have been unhappiness, conflicts, and frustrations, there is no way that after becoming friends again, even now None of the WeChats were added.

Moreover, it seems that in the small courtyard, only I and Master Ma have no other contact information.

Even Nana can now tell the other party over the phone that she is too busy with work in the small restaurant to spare time to learn desserts.But what about myself?

When you want to see each other, you have to follow Damai to find each other.

Could it be that the other party cared so much that morning when Xie Qin came over to ask him why he was with her because of the rumors during the morning stall?
but
As Xu Hongdou thought about it, his eyes looking into the distance also became complicated.

The person who provokes her heart is by her side, but she doesn't want to say another word to him.

Xu Hongdou's answer also made Xie Zhiyao silent. He looked at Zhang Wentao, then looked at the distance, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

Compared with him, Zhang Wentao has an obvious advantage. The BJ people are the place where Xu Hongdou once worked.

And if Xu Hongdou wants to leave, he should return to BJ to develop.

Thinking of it, he looked at the two of them: "So, do you still decide to go back to BJ?"

Xu Hongdou said "hmm", "Maybe go to SH."

"That's right, your sister is in SH, so it's good to have someone to take care of you. What about you?" Xie Zhiyao asked Zhang Wentao, who was looking into the distance.

"Me?" Zhang Wentao turned his head when he heard the words: "It's hard to say, but I want to go back to France. It's also possible to stay in China. It's still hard to say now, it's quite complicated."

Xie Zhiyao nodded and murmured: "France is good, France is good."

After finishing speaking, the three of them seemed to feel melancholy. No one knew what the future would look like, nor did they seem to be sure...

Sitting harmoniously together and looking into the distance, they were silent in tacit understanding for a long time, I don't know who among the three sighed first, Xu Hongdou looked at the clouds drifting away in the distance, and asked softly: "Do you feel , time flies very quickly."

Xie Zhiyao said "Yes", and Zhang Wentao took a sip of the cold coffee.

After a while, Xu Hongdou said softly again: "Do you think that time will really take away everything and heal everything?"

"Yes. The most ruthless thing is time, and the most gentle thing is time." Xie Zhiyao looked at Xu Hongdou and nodded in affirmation.

Although he didn't know why the other party came here, but when he mentioned this issue, it was probably related to emotional injury.

Zhang Wentao was still looking into the distance, and said: "Marquez said that time is the best medicine to heal the pain of the soul. But it takes time for the medicine to work."

Xu Hongdou let out a "puchi", her mood improved because of Xie Zhiyao's words, but now she was photographed again.

She said helplessly to Zhang Wentao: "I found out, you seem to really like the book "One Hundred Years of Solitude", no, tell me how you read it?"

"I don't like "One Hundred Years of Solitude", I like Marquez." Zhang Wentao said lightly.

""Love in the Time of Cholera"?" Xie Zhiyao turned his head sideways.

"Ah."

"Then do you like the love in it? I mean..."

"I do think..."

Hearing that Xie Zhiyao and Zhang Wentao suddenly chatted about "classical literature", Xu Hongdou gave the two of them a speechless glance, and complained about these two people in his heart:

Men are really strange creatures. They seem to be able to express their opinions and have a debate on anything they catch.

One lamented the ruthlessness and tenderness of time, the other said that time is a good medicine but it may not work quickly; one said that he liked Marquez, and the other said his other book...

It's a headache to listen to.

But seeing the heated discussion between the two, she suddenly felt curious again, what exactly was written in these two books that could cause such a heated discussion between the two of them.

Do you really want to go back and read them all?

Thinking of something, she couldn't help shivering.

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Time, unhurriedly came to the night.

After a 'friendly and profound' discussion, Zhang Wentao returned to the windy courtyard with a hoarse voice. After having dinner outside, he chatted with Da Mai at home for a while, and then went to his own room.

After a day's rest, although the body and mind are more pleasant.

But at night, he still has a lot of things to do, not only answering emails, but also helping Ma Ye to ask people for information.Looking at the recipes and training materials sent in an envelope, he decided to sort them out and print them out tomorrow and hand them over to Master Ma.

But I have to say hello to Master Ma about this matter, the other party is very anxious.

Thinking about it, Zhang Wentao picked up the mobile phone that was put aside.

Xu Hongdou went to Xie Zhiyao's house.

Grandma Xie made braised chicken and invited her to eat with her.

But today, perhaps because of the long debate, Xie Zhiyao's throat was uncomfortable, so he said very little at the dinner table.Grandma Xie was the one who was always pulling her to talk about the housework.

She likes to listen to Auntie Xie's stories from the past, as if the ordinary life stories are full of all kinds of ups and downs of life, but without losing the beautiful side.

"Mr. Xie, oh, the red beans are here too."

Ma Ye, who was talking about Zhang Wentao's reliable work in his heart, walked into the yard with a smile. Now everything is ready, the only thing missing is money.And the person who can help him solve the 'Dongfeng' is in this small courtyard.

"Master Ma, would you like to have some together? Braised chicken."

Xu Hongdou was very happy to see Master Ma coming, but immediately she thought that if Zhang Wentao hadn't been rude to Grandma Xie last time, she should be at this dinner table at this moment.

There are some small emotions in my heart.

Master Ma smiled embarrassingly, and after greeting Grandma Xie, he said, "I won't eat the chicken, I have a conference call later."

As he said that, he raised his hand to greet Xie Zhiyao to go out and have a chat with him.

He was a little embarrassed to talk about money in front of Xu Hongdou.

"Grandma, red beans, you eat first." Xie Zhiyao put down the bowls and chopsticks with a smile. He has already helped Master Ma to settle the matter. If it wasn't for Zhang Wentao's sudden visit today, he originally planned to go and find it in the afternoon. Take a look at Ma Ye's.

The two smiled and walked out of the door to the small courtyard.

Although they were communicating in a low voice, Xu Hongdou could still hear a few words clearly.

The two of them were chatting, when Ma Ye's old Nokia rang suddenly, he took out to look at the incoming call information, smiled at Xie Zhiyao with an apologetic face, then connected the phone and said: "Hi, Wen Tao, give me the materials tomorrow? Okay, okay..."

Hearing the word "Wentao", Xu Hongdou felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

What she cared about was not what materials Zhang Wentao prepared for Master Ma, but...

Master Ma glanced at his phone and knew who was calling.

This means that among the people in the small courtyard, I am the only one who doesn't... Could it be that because they are destined to separate, they won't be in touch in the future?
Am I unworthy?
　"Love in the Time of Cholera", the popular understanding is to tell the story of a love triangle that lasted for more than half a century. It is really a very classic work. If you are interested, you can read it.

　　It's just a metaphor for Xu Hongdou, Zhang Wentao, and Xie Zhiyao. It doesn't mean that the three of them will start a love triangle. Please don't over-interpret it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)