That Cup of Blueberry Coffee
by Hong Zhaohui
About This Novel
Spruce returned to the red house and soon came out again. She walked to the parking space and talked to the tour guide. The car started to move, and the tour guide said to me through the car window, "See you tomorrow morning." Tomorrow morning we will take the TCV high-speed train back to Paris. Yunshan told me, brother, I will drive you back to the hotel. She still calls me brother. She went into the house and after a while came out with a cup of coffee. She put the coffee on the wooden table in front of me and said, blueberry. I slowly sipped the cup of blueberry coffee. The taste is a bit strange. She and I occasionally looked at each other, but most of the time we just looked at the sea under the cliff and the sea in the distance.
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