While his sister was fascinated by the night view, Su Mingzheng poured the tea brewed in the teapot into the tea sea, which is a container without a lid and shaped like a flower bud. It is specially used to temporarily store the brewed hot tea to make room for the teapot filled with tea leaves. This leaves space so that hot water can be refilled.
Then, Su Mingzheng picked up the curved handle of the sea of tea and poured the first cup of tea into the porcelain cup for her sister.
"Be careful when you hold it, the cup will be hot." As the elder sister, I couldn't help but remind her.
The tea cup is only as small as a strawberry and can be held lightly in the palm of your hand. How to hold the hot porcelain cup is also a joy of drinking tea.
Su Ronghan carefully let her fingertips adapt to the temperature on the wall of the teacup. When it was too hot, she had to let go of her fingers with an exclamation. She tried several times until she could pick up the small cup.
Sipping the golden liquid in small sips, not only the temperature, but also the refreshing aroma of tea penetrated into the mouth and rushed straight to the nasal cavity. Su Ronghan repeatedly sipped the faint bitterness in the tea, and finally the bitterness became a taste on the base of the tongue. Sweet.
"It tastes good." She praised sweetly.
She suddenly wanted to say something to her sister at this moment.
"Sister." Su Ronghan held the still warm tea cup and looked up at her sister, "I admire you very much. I think you can do everything, you are great at everything, and you are also very beautiful. Really!"
The girl smiled a little shyly, "Meili calls me a crazy fan."
"I am your crazy fan." The embarrassing and overly straightforward confession came out, but Su Ronghan did not dodge, but faced her sister directly, waiting for her response.
Unexpectedly, her sister would say such words. Su Mingzheng, who was holding the teapot, froze and was stunned. Finally, she smiled, put the teapot back on the plate, and responded:
"I really didn't expect that! I thought you would be...a bit cold type? Aren't you top students like that?"
The character of a scholar...something like that? Anyway, Su Mingzheng felt that all the academic leaders she had met were quite proud, and she secretly looked down on businessmen like her who were full of money. At the beginning, she also felt Su Ronghan's rejection of her, so she couldn't believe it for a moment when she heard such a confession from a "brainless fan".
And when Su Ronghan heard that her sister described herself as "cold", she couldn't believe it. She blinked repeatedly and looked at Su Mingzheng.
Su Ronghan thought for a moment, then raised her head and asked, "What kind of me do you like? A crazy fan of me? Or a cool me?"
It was unexpected again, why did this sister always play her cards wrongly? Su Mingzheng rubbed her forehead, but facing her sister's expectant eyes, she had to answer.
"I like you as you are now." Su Mingzheng straightened her posture and replied sternly, but she blinked strangely.
Seeing that her answer surprised Su Ronghan, she felt a little proud.
"Yes, it is you at this moment, no matter what it is, there will be the next moment, every moment in the future..."
Su Mingzheng smiled with crooked eyebrows. She was telling the truth. Little White Rabbit is a good girl and very innocent, so Su Mingzheng felt that she liked her no matter what moment she looked at──
"So no matter what happens to me, will you always like me?" Su Ronghan was completely invested and couldn't help but ask.
Su Mingzheng thought for a while, "Well... of course there is a limit. For example, if you betray me? Do something that hurts me... Of course I won't like you." Having said this, she became rational and carefully considered Read it again.
"I won't do anything to hurt you!" Su Ronghan said quickly, her attitude seemed to be protesting: How could you wrongly accuse me like this?
"Well...then I will always like you. You are my sister." Seeing how anxious she was, Su Mingzheng was leisurely.
Su Ronghan pursed her lips to show dissatisfaction.
The waffles are on the table, American waffles drizzled with honey, baked into squares, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with the aroma of butter and flour. The edge of the plate is decorated with sliced strawberries and mint leaves. The fresh and sweet and sour fruit taste can buffer the rich sweetness when eating the waffles. The red and green colors make the whole snack look more colorful and pleasing to the eye.
Although the Western-style waffles looked a little out of place next to the ancient tea set, but looking at the other tables, guests at other tables were placing hot pot, curry rice, burgers, and pasta next to the tea set and tray. Combining ancient and modern things, waffles are not surprising.
There is a small table next to each table with an induction cooker on it, allowing guests to keep the hot water in the iron kettle warm. They are not afraid that the water will be cold and not suitable for making tea. If there is no water, the clerk can help add more, just to keep it warm. Guests enjoy the pleasure of drinking tea.
Watching the night view, tasting snacks, and enjoying hot tea, and her sister cooked the tea herself, Su Ronghan felt like she was about to jump up and down.
By the time they had used up the tea leaves in the bamboo tube, it was already past midnight. If Su Mingzheng was on a night out with friends, she might choose to come later and hang out all night while drinking tea. We played cards, chatted all over the place, and left in the early morning through the dew in the mountains. But you can't do this with the little white rabbit. She is still an underage girl and a high school student. Of course, she can't just spend the night outside. Su Mingzheng stood up and led the little white rabbit home.
The two sisters walked slowly on the road in Maokong under the silent street lights. Under the lights, Su Ronghan saw a cat sitting on the signboard on the roadside and couldn't help laughing.
In order to match the place name, the signs here always like to draw cats. On the cable car route map outside the cable car station, there are also cats with different appearances sitting in the cable car.
Realizing that she was too far away from her sister, Su Ronghan quickly ran a few steps to her sister's side and took the initiative to reach out and hold her sister's hand.
The two sisters held hands and were about to walk back to the parking place. Su Mingzheng turned her head and asked:
"Is it going to be cold? Can you put on your coat first?" She was wearing a down jacket, while Su Ronghan was only wearing a sweater. Naturally, she seemed to be keeping warmer.
Su Ronghan shook her head. She really didn't feel cold.
Side by side with her sister, looking at the scenery ahead, following her footsteps, listening to her footsteps, Su Ronghan also felt strange:
It's so strange, why do I feel like I can give her anything...anything when I'm just walking with her like this?
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After having the heart-to-heart talk on the top of the mountain, Little White Rabbit's knot with Zhang Shanke seems to have been lifted. This is how Su Mingzheng feels. She can't help but admire her own way of handling it. She is much better than Liu Weiting!
Sure enough, the correct way to deal with this kind of problem is to give your sister enough care. This is an example of the north wind and the sun.
In fact, Liu Weiting wouldn't handle it like this. It's Liu Xiaomei who is too arrogant. After enjoying her brother's care, she still shows off her power to innocent girls. How can she be as well-behaved and restrained as the little white rabbit? Su Mingzheng didn't know that she was taking advantage of her sister because she was so nice.
For example, this night, Su Mingzheng was about to go out on a date. When she met her sister, she told her in a hurry: "Shanshan has caught a cold. I have to rush to take care of her."
Su Ronghan didn't have any special reaction. She just nodded and urged: "Go quickly." She went back to the room with a cup of hot milk and a sweater.
She no longer deliberately went outside the room to read books, nor did she show sadness in front of Su Mingzheng. She always kept smiling, which made Su Mingzheng think that the knot in her heart had been resolved.
When Su Mingzheng hurriedly rushed into Zhang Shanke's rental house, offering the porridge cooked by Hua Ma with one hand and hot lemonade with salt in the other hand, asking for warmth and washing her hands to feed the porridge, Su Ronghan was sitting alone in front of the desk and looking at the lamp. She was fighting hard, and the white light shining on her face made her look a little pale.
When Su Mingzheng was feeding porridge, he did not forget to scold: "How did you catch a cold? You still have to go on tour with me!"
Zhang Shanke, with a pale face and a red nose, lay on the bed and hummed weakly, "I know..." She didn't want to either.
Fortunately, someone came to take care of her so that she wouldn't feel too miserable... If she wasn't afraid of catching a cold, she would have kissed her lover right away.
"Thank you." Zhang Shanke almost reluctantly locked his eyes on his lover.
Su Ronghan suddenly coughed violently, covered her mouth with her hands, and continued to cough for a while. When you are sick, you can't stop coughing, so some people describe it as "coughing out your lungs." After coughing, she put her palms to her forehead to check if she had a fever, because she was feeling chills all over her body, which was a sign that the cold was getting worse.
There was a pack of toilet paper placed in the upper right corner of the table. She wiped her running nose, wrapped the toilet paper into wontons and threw them into the trash can at the foot of the table. There was already a small pile of white wontons in the bucket.
Her head was dizzy and her back was still cold, but she still had to review the subjects for tomorrow's exam. Su Ronghan's persistence prevented her from giving up. After throwing away the toilet paper, she coughed twice and picked up the pen again. Let's finish the exercises.
Even though he was used to fighting alone, he still had to complain. The little white rabbit said softly: "I'm sick too."
On the other side, Su Mingzheng was sitting at the foot of the bed, telling Zhang Shanke which kind of porridge she thought was more delicious, and not forgetting to tell her to drink all the lemonade and drink more water after she left.
Zhang Shanke laughed when she heard her talk about porridge. Although it was only a small suite of several square meters, it was as warm as spring in the harsh winter.
