Fu Mingqi is a twenty-eight-year-old architect. After resigning, he opened a studio in the old street.
Every morning, he went to the cafe called "Backlight" on the corner of the street, ordered a cup of Australian white, and drew pictures until the early hours of the morning. The barista wears a black sweatshirt, doesn't talk much, and puts an extra pump of syrup in the coffee. Fu Mingqi fell asleep in his shop. When he woke up, he was covered with a gray blanket and smelled of washing powder.
The barista's name is Liang Yu, a twenty-six-year-old man who was once in the top ten of his law school class. During his junior year, his mother became seriously ill and he dropped out of school. There is a scar on the tiger's mouth on his right hand, and a faded red rope is tied around his wrist - given by his mother, in case he can't think about it.
Fu Mingqi later discovered that the building where Liang Yu lived - No. 47, Old Street - happened to be within the scope of the renovation project he took over.
Liang Yu had a habit of pushing everyone away. He works the night shift at a café, wearing only one earphone to listen to the doorbell. But that guest comes every night, even on typhoon days. I covered him with a blanket - I don't know why, even this man looked very tired.
The old street is going to be demolished. No. 47 Is going to be demolished. Two people stood on opposite sides of the same building - one was drawing on the plan and the other was helping people repair the water pipes in the corridor. No one said anything, but in the cafe at three in the morning, the coffee was getting sweeter and sweeter, and the blankets were folded again and again.
An old street, two people with wounds each. There is no nonsense, no bad guys. Just coffee at three in the morning and a faded red rope.
When the evening breeze blew from the end of the old street, neither of them ran away.
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