300 birthday (2)
"She looks a lot like me." As an ordinary person, she would have some ideas.
"The person you met in the store was her?" He asked rhetorically.
"Yeah." Chu Huan nodded.
"But in my opinion, you are not like it at all." Xiao Moye said.
At this moment, Chu Huan was surprised, "How could it be different?" He Zitian still admits that he missed someone, and it was not only Chu Huan who felt like it. Even Yu Mengtian and the person in charge of the store felt that the two imagined what.
"I really don't see how much resemblance." To him, the woman was just a woman standing next to Duan Tang. The eyebrows, nose, lips, face contour and even the expression on her face were all. It won't make him feel the slightest, "If you really want to be similar, it should be the style of hair and clothing." Xiao Moye said, "I remember you have a skirt of the same style."
Well, she does! Chu Huan sweated, "But..."
Xiao Moye's hand crossed the tabletop, holding Chu Huan's left hand and his fingertips, gently rubbing the diamond on the surface of her ring, "Huan, I won't admit you wrong." His voice , Said with such affirmation, "Even if someone resembles you, even if there are countless people in this world will admit their mistakes, I will not admit you." They will not admit their mistakes, and even the slightest possibility does not exist.
In the hand, it was his warmth. This time, her heart was completely let go. The look in his eyes and his voice were telling her plainly that he would not admit the wrong person, and the one he loved was her!
With a sweet smile on her lips, her face flushed, "You, don't hold my hand for now, you are still pulling the shrimp."
"Heh..." He chuckled and took his hand back. She continued to pluck the shrimps until she felt that they were almost plucked, and then handed a small pot full of shrimps to him.
There is not too much language, but it makes people feel very comfortable.
At this time, at a certain dining table on the second floor, Yu Mengtian was eating a steak, while her eyes raised lightly, looking at Duan Tang. His face looked paler in the light of the dining room, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were faintly visible. The phoenix eyes were half drooping, he was eating his meal quietly, and he couldn't tell whether he was annoyed or not annoyed by the matter just now.
Although there were people talking and walking in the restaurant from time to time, Yu Mengtian didn't know why, she still felt a little too quiet, so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.
boom! boom! boom!
One click, so obvious.
"Tang, that person was Xiao Moye just now, I've seen his movies before." Yu Mengtian said, just wanting to break the overly calm atmosphere.
"Oh?" Feng's eyes raised slightly, his thin lips lifted a faint smile, but he couldn't tell whether it was a smile or a sneer. "Are you still a fan of Xiao Moye?"
"No, I just saw it." Yu Mengtian hurriedly said, and took another look at Duan Tang's expression, and bit her lip. "Xiao Moye is Chu Huan's boyfriend, right? The two of them seem to have a good relationship. Ok."
"It's quite good." Duan Tang said lightly. Those black eyes stared at Yu Mengtian with a deep look, which made her feel more uneasy.
A little unnaturally smiled, Yu Mengtian said again, "Looking at Chu Huan, I really think she is very lucky. If only I could be as lucky as her."
A chill was condensed in the air, and Yu Mengtian trembled unconsciously. She only felt that Duan Tang's eyes were cold when she looked at her.
She... said something wrong? !
Suddenly, Yu Mengtian's complexion raised a touch of anxiety and wanted to change the subject, but staring at that cold gaze, her mind was completely blank, and she couldn't think of any topic.
I don't know how long it took, and Duan Tang's faint voice was heard in her ears, "So, you are interested in Xiao Moye?"
Her face suddenly became ugly, and she said in a flustered manner, "I... how can I be interesting to Xiao Moye? The person I like has always been you."
"Really?" He picked up a tissue in his hand, crossed the table, and wiped the corners of her lips, "Dirty."
dirty? She was dumbfounded and didn't dared to move, until he rubbed the corner of her lips, wiping it painfully, his movements stopped.
The tissue was thrown on the table, his fingers ran across her face, "Is the one you like?"
She nodded and looked at him nervously.
"Why didn't you choose Xiao Moye? Isn't he good-looking?" He smiled, but he was testing something.
Yu Mengtian calmed her mind and told herself in her heart that at this time, there must be no mistakes, "Xiao Moye is very good-looking, and many fans are fascinated by him, but to me, he is just a stranger. Like is a feeling, the person I like is you, and you are the one who makes me feel, why should I choose Xiao Moye?"
His fingers slowly retracted, his eyes seemed to be looking at something through her, "Then do you think I will fall in love with you in the future?" He asked casually, but she heard a sudden heartbeat.
"Should... Yes." Yu Mengtian raised a shy smile on her face, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Aren't we together now? Even if you only like me a little bit now, but I think there are only two people. With the intention, you will definitely fall in love with me in the future."
Duan Tang picked up the wet tissue paper, wiped his fingers, his eyes flashed, "Yu Mengtian, why do you think I like you now? And I will definitely fall in love with you in the future?" he asked , Just like asking her a mathematical formula.
She suffocated, and she was speechless for a while. Can she say that this face is what she relies on? !
In the kitchen, a group of new waiters are surrounding an old waiter named Lan.
"Sister Lan, it's Xiao Moye who has filmed the movie that the one who has taken the third floor today!"
"He also contracted the third floor three years ago?"
"Wow, if this matter is put on the Internet, it might be another topic, maybe our shop will still be booming!"
"Don't mess around!" The waiter named Lan yelled, "Unless you don't want to do it, otherwise, we know these things for ourselves, so we don't talk about them outside!"
A group of waiters looked at each other, and then nodded. Sister Lan's words are true. They are more important than chasing stars.
Another waiter couldn't help but said, "Sister Lan, what was it like three years ago when Xiao Moye went down to the third floor? It's the same as today?"