"Yo, I didn't expect you to not even know how to smoke a cigarette.”The boss looked at the young man who kept coughing and couldn't help but tease him.
"Cough cough, yes, it's my first time smoking. I didn't expect the cigarette to feel like this.”
The young man replied in embarrassment, but his eyes could not help but become blurry. He could not help but put the cigarette in his hand to his mouth again and took a deep puff.
Thick smoke instantly poured into the young man's cavity through the cigarette holder.
He did not know how to smoke, but he instinctively inhaled the smoke into his lungs.
The spicy sensation was instantly reflected.
The young man couldn't help but cough.
However, at this moment, his eyes were even more obsessed with the cigarette in his hand because the spicy feeling just now made him feel a trace of nostalgia and nostalgia.
"How is it? Did he fall in love with this feeling?”The boss looked at the young man with a smile. Although his face was red from coughing, he still put the cigarette to his mouth again.
The young man took another puff of his cigarette. This time, perhaps it was because smoking was instinctive to men, or perhaps it was because the young man had seen the boss smoking, but he did not choke on the cigarette this time.
"Yeah, this feeling is really good.”
The young man wanted to describe how he felt smoking, but when the words reached his mouth, he didn't know how to describe this inexplicable feeling. In the end, he could only use the word "great" to describe it.
"Well said. This is the most sincere and clear explanation I've heard in my life. Haha!" Hearing the young man's answer, the boss could not help but laugh out loud.
"I'm sorry." The owner's unrestrained laughter naturally attracted the attention of the few customers in the bar. The owner hurriedly cupped his hands and apologized.
"For a long time, many people have used all kinds of words to comment on why men smoke. They say that men smoke because they are lonely, and that men smoke because they are artistic.”
"The reason why men smoke is because when you light a cigarette and inhale the smoke into your lungs, you have someone to accompany and confide in.”
"I'm sorry, why did I pretend to be artistic?”
"In the end, the reason why men smoke, no matter what the reason is, is ultimately because this feeling is 'good'.”
The boss couldn't help but start a long speech to the young man. In the end, even he, who disdained the words used to describe smoking, couldn't help but express his thoughts.
"Maybe this is the communication between men.”
The young man could not help but sigh as he felt that the originally unfamiliar relationship between him and his boss had actually become a little intimate with this cigarette.
His face gradually regained some color as the boss's performance. Even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.
"Alright, since you've tasted the cigarette, I'll make you another glass of wine.”
"As the saying goes, if there is smoke but no wine, one will be heartbroken. If there is wine, there is no smoke. Think hard. If there is smoke, there is wine. Do you know what the last sentence is?”
The boss, who was gently mixing the young man's drink, stopped halfway and asked the young man.
"What is it?" The young man was also interested and asked curiously.
"There are cigarettes and wine, a dream." The boss sighed deeply and said in a low voice.
"There's a good saying,'With cigarettes and wine, it's a dream'. Today, I'll treat the past as a dream.”
After the young man heard the second half of the boss's sentence, his eyes were instantly filled with color. He took a deep puff of his cigarette and said to the boss in a firm tone.
"Have a taste of this 'Nostalgia' I made for you.”At this moment, the boss also handed a glass of pure color wine to the young man.
"Missing? Isn't it better to miss each other?" After the young man took the wine glass, he could not help but mutter softly.
"Wrong, young man. I want to ask you, what is left after nostalgia?”The boss revealed an expression that said,"I knew it would be like this." Then, he shook his head helplessly and asked.
"What's left after reminiscing?" The young man's gaze became blurred again as he fell into deep thought.
"After reminiscing, what's left is reality.”The boss looked at the young man who couldn't think of an answer and looked at him again. After pondering for a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said,
" What a good 'after reminiscing, what's left is reality'. Brother, I understand now.”How could the young man not understand the boss's series of explanations?
Although he couldn't really let go of what he " missed ", he still had to face " reality ".
This was the boss's way of comforting him.
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