[New column article has been opened~ Pauper's Forbidden City ancient building restorer
Surgeon x Professor Judge
At the end of the quiet and heart-wrenching Nanzhong Road, there is a strange teahouse hidden alone. The shop door is an old-fashioned wooden door with rough and uneven mottled black paint. A wooden signboard hangs horizontally above it, with mottled and peeling paint. In the corner of the signboard, there are a few words almost invisible unless you look closely: Wangchuan Tea Event.
There are many private rumors in nearby shops, saying that it does not open for business every day, does not attract customers, and no one is seen in the daytime. It is located at the end of such a cold street and renews its lease every year. It is probably used for laundering money. Some people have passed by at night and said they heard a woman crying inside, and some said they heard a low singing voice, but it seemed like something was pinching the throat.
Lu Yuhuai, a surgeon at Lincheng Hospital, felt that he had nothing to do with these strange forces and chaos, until he met a real underworld employee.
There are five judges, one is a part-time university professor, one is a small-time police officer, one runs a law firm, one is a pet doctor, and one is a cook. Bai Wuchang works part-time as a psychiatrist, and Hei Wuchang is a band guitarist.
Together with the youngest, Po Meng, who is less than 200 years old, they are the owners of this "Forget Sichuan Tea House".
Before people die, some cry bitterly, some smile, some are hysterical, and some remain silent. But no matter how reluctant they are to leave, in the end they all have to drink the tea, forget the pain, leave their obsessions behind, and go on the road alone.
But there are always some souls who are too obsessed, too happy, and too unwilling. Saying "please have tea" doesn't work, so they can only be sent here.
And tonight, another guest was coming, and the wind picked up from the end of the street, making the string of wind chimes in front of the teahouse ring.
As for Lu Yuhuai, he discovered that he and the Professor seemed to have had a not-so-innocent relationship from his previous life...
Note: 1V1, HE, no abuse, the past life part will be as short as possible
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The Pauper Forbidden City Ancient Building Restorer
Gu Xujin, a restorer of ancient Forbidden City buildings, has a small salary and many hobbies.
Photography, fishing, drinking tea, everything is a waste of money.
The razor is rusty, the mobile phone is broken, and the clothes are torn. I can't bear to change them all.
Colleagues posted his stingy deeds on the forum and gained a thousand-story building overnight.
Yu Tingsheng challenged the post several times, but he really couldn't stand it.
I took a quick glance at the side profile photo of my handsome colleague that the poster secretly took and closed it.
Yu Tingsheng, documentary director, severe mysophobia, severe fastidiousness,
A hotel is not luxurious unless it is luxurious, and a villa is not fragrant unless it is near the sea.
Luxury watches and luxury cars are "necessities of life".
Four words of life creed: Enjoy life.
On the day the Forbidden City documentary project was launched,
When Yu Tingsheng saw the sloppy master standing next to him, he was dumbfounded.
How come he happens to be the protagonist in that post? !
In the swirling group photos, a new divine picture was born.
Comments from netizens: The clanging bumper bumped into the roaring Rolls-Royce!
Yu Tingsheng entered Gu Xujin's rental house, which looked like a pigsty.
A pile of ripped clothes and a bare broom,
Facing the big stained tea vat, I didn't dare to open my mouth.
Finally, his eyes swept over Gu Xujin's face and figure, and he swallowed silently,
Convince yourself that rough things are good, and picking things are good things.
Ma Xiao is not necessarily inferior to Boston Lobster.
One day——
But Yu Tingsheng was in a mysterious mansion in the capital that was not open to the public.
I accidentally bumped into Gu Xujin in a suit and leather shoes.
He is extravagant and extravagant.
He looked grim, and the scab left by a dull razor on his chin was particularly charming.
Yu Tingsheng suppressed his anger and walked up: "Sir, is the Boston lobster here delicious?"
Gu Xujin called for packing: "Not as good as Ma Xiao, my wife."
Intention: Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded
