Chapter 193, [Cohabitation career begins]

The cafe was very quiet at this time, there were not many customers, and it seemed a little deserted.

Luo Xuan sat at the back by the window as usual. There was an old locust tree outside the window.

Today she is wearing a blue knitted sweater, a white scarf around her neck, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her delicate face, exuding an intellectual beauty from the inside out.

Walking in, Xu Ziyin nodded and said with a smile.

"Sister Xuan, long time no see."

Looking for the sound, Luo Xuan raised her head. She pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose to see the person clearly, and then she said in surprise.

"Xu Ziyin, why are you here?"

"Haha, I happened to pass by here and glanced here subconsciously. I didn't expect Sister Xuan to be here."

After hearing Xu Ziyin's words, Luo Xuan recalled the scene when the two of them met for the first time in this cafe, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"What do you want to drink? I'll treat you."

"Anything is fine."

Sitting down generously across from him, Xu Ziyin noticed that the book in Luo Xuan's hand was one of the ten books he had read carefully during this period.

So he joked.

"Sister Xuan, are you also watching the fifteenth year of Wanli?"

also?

Catching this word, Luo Xuan said doubtfully.

"Xu Ziyin, have you read this book too?"

"Well, I was bored during the Spring Festival, so I happened to be interested in books on this topic, so I read through them."

Seeing that Xu Ziyin's words didn't seem to be lying, Luo Xuan suddenly started to think about teaching.

"Then tell me about the centralized system mentioned in this book."

Xu Ziyin was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Sister Xuan, do you think I am your student?"

Even so, Xu Ziyin still started talking.

Luo Xuan looked at the confident young man opposite and listened quietly. It wasn't until Xu Ziyin finished summarizing that Luo Xuan shook her head slightly.

"I didn't expect you to understand it quite thoroughly."

As she said that, she was stunned for a moment, and then said in deep thought.

"Xu Ziyin, since you know this book very well, I will be giving a lecture at the University of Science and Technology next weekend. The content of the lecture will be about this book. How about you come and be my assistant?"

"Of course, there is a reward."

Luo Xuan's idea is actually very simple.

She originally needed to recruit assistants to hold lectures.

Originally, she was going to choose one of the students, but now that she learned that Xu Ziyin was very involved in this book, she might as well choose him directly.

After all, Luo Xuan knew that Xu Ziyin was short of money.

Otherwise, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy would not be willing to rent himself out to make money.

After hearing what Luo Xuan said, Xu Ziyin felt a little embarrassed.

He really wasn't interested in lectures or assistants. He didn't talk about the fifteenth year of Wanli to show off, he just picked a random topic.

However, seeing the woman opposite staring at him calmly, Xu Ziyin finally couldn't bear to refuse.

"Then thank you Sister Xuan for taking care of me."

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The sun sets.

After deciding to give a lecture next week, Xu Ziyin and Luo Xuan chatted for a while in the cafe.

As they chatted, Xu Ziyin's topic couldn't help but turn to blind dates again.

"Sister Xuan, are you going on a blind date during this time?"

Hearing this, Luo Xuan still had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of bitterness lingering in her heart.

According to Chinese custom, celebrating the Spring Festival is equivalent to being one year older.

When I was a child, I looked forward to the Chinese New Year the most, so that I could receive a lot of lucky money and eat lots of delicious food wherever I went to visit relatives.

But as I grew up, I began to hate the Chinese New Year.

Because celebrating the New Year means that I have become one year older.

She might not take it seriously, but the strange looks in her parents' and relatives' eyes seemed a little different to Luo Xuan.

When they were young, parents hoped that their children would grow up and find a good job.

But when everything is really stable, marriage becomes the biggest headache.

Luo Xuan is thirty-four years old this year and is already at an age when women decline rapidly.

She may still be beautiful in appearance, but her state of mind is no longer what it was before.

Seeing that Luo Xuan was silent and the expression on her face was a little subtle, Xu Ziyin knew that he had said the wrong thing.

"Sister Xuan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"nothing."

With a faint smile, Luo Xuan replied nonchalantly.

"No more blind dates."

"As you said before, rather than randomly finding a man who is not suitable for you and dealing with him for the rest of your life, it is better to be alone and relax."

Just as he was talking, it suddenly started raining outside the window.

The light rain was like cow hair, falling densely from the sky, and the slow pace of pedestrians suddenly accelerated.

Looking at the light rain outside the window, Luo Xuan felt emotional.

"This must be the first rain of the year, right?"

"Yes, after this rain, I guess spring will come."

Xu Ziyin agreed, then added another sentence.

"The drizzle in February makes the spring cold, and the cold spring breeze is hard to bear."

Luo Xuan was startled when she heard this and said in surprise.

"You wrote it?"

"How is it possible? I don't have this level."

After laughing, Xu Ziyin explained.

"I don't know which book I read it in, but it just seemed to fit the mood of the rain, so I read it out casually."

Luo Xuan asked with an understatement.

"What about Xiaqiao?"

Xu Ziyin didn't show any concern and just blurted it out.

"The deep love left me alone, and I wrote a new poem to offer it to Yunshan."

After saying that, Xu Ziyin turned to look at the woman beside him and smiled.

"Sister Xuan, shall I leave first? I'll have something to do later."

"good."

Luo Xuan did not leave him alone. After Xu Ziyin's back disappeared from sight, she returned her gaze to the book in her hand.

The handwriting on the book remained the same, but Luo Xuan's state of mind could no longer be immersed in it.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the quiet cafe, then turned to look at the drizzle outside the window.

Suddenly he let out a long sigh.

………

It rained non-stop.

After staying in the cafe for half an hour and seeing that there was still no sign of the rain stopping, Luo Xuan felt helpless.

The apartment she lives in is not far from here, so she did not choose to drive today.

Now that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, it is naturally not appropriate to go home in the rain.
To be continued...