Why do you want to have a cafe? A quiet literary shop, a dream of romantic feelings for girls.

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I began to want to live an easy life and choose life again in a city where the pace of life is not so fast. But at the moment, I can only think about the coffee shop I look forward to, when can I have you?

In such a coffee shop of your own-why is it called a coffee shop instead of a coffee shop? Because the cafe sounds retro, sometimes like very old-fashioned things, old things are often with stories, happy or sad, can become the source of creation.

So I thought, if I opened a coffee shop, I would collect a lot of old things in the store, right? Ask each giver's story and exchange your feelings with them.

Where do you like to sit in the coffee shop? I like to watch cars come and go and the crowd surging in the corner near the window. The city is in a hurry at night, and it will occasionally become very quiet. People in this city may be looking forward to having time to sit down and look at other people's lives, think about their own lives, have a cup of coffee, and quietly think about their next path.

I must also put a lot of books, even if I have nothing to do. Nowadays, when you are so busy that you are about to fall asleep on a pillow, there is always less time to read. But I can't hold on to a few words-- I can't remember even after reading it.

I hope everyone who comes to the store for coffee can put down their cell phones and read books for even half an hour, not too impetuous. That's what I want to say to myself.

Hang some photos, hope that everyone who comes in and sit down can leave their own traces, hope that they and their shop can be remembered, and hope that they can contact in various ways after many years. Talk about gossip when you are bored and savor the idle time.

In the morning, I will prepare myself a cup of coffee with a lot of sugar-because, you know, I am so hypocritical and afraid of bitterness.

Look at the news of the day-I wonder how much of the newspaper will be left? If not, just look at Wang Xiaobo, look at Zhang ailing, look at my favorite Sanmao.

I will put a small blackboard in front of my shop, hand-write the drink menu of the day, draw a few crappy smiling faces, and send a positive mood.

Also prepare a message board, hope that strange you can leave what you saw and think at that time, let me know that you were here.

If it were you, where would you like to set up shop in the city?

Chengdu, Hangzhou, Dali? In fact, anywhere is fine, even if it is noisy outside, but the store is quiet.

Let's not be the relationship between shopkeepers and customers, can we be from strangers to friends? Perhaps I am too lonely, a person YY when there are many, my world is full of imaginary enemies, only the lack of a few rare friends.

All right, my YY is over.

Friends, long time no see.

Source: literary home furnishings