334 Eyes
"You said, if I didn't let her paint that painting and didn't arrange her to work in Shengjingxuan, would I not fall in love with her?" However, if I didn't fall in love, then he might never understand , Loving someone, it turns out that you can be so profound, so understand what "happiness, anger, sorrow and joy" is.
Wu Shao said nothing. Many times, he didn't know whether Mo Ye fell in love with Chu Huan, whether it was luck or misfortune, or from his point of view, it was actually a misfortune. Even though Mo Ye had happiness when he was with Chu Huan, but what if he lost it
Wu Shao couldn't imagine. If Chu Huan wakes up, if Duan Tang has said the past, if...
Wu Shao's heart was suddenly a little scared.
And Xiao Moye lowered his eyes, as if thinking about that day when Chu Huan walked into Shengjingxuan for the first time, with round eyes, marveling at everything he saw, in fact... it's really cute...
When Chu Huan walked into Shengjingxuan, his eyes opened wide, and he felt that this place deserves to be a well-known high-end restaurant in City B. It is not special when you look outside. It is just more magnificent, but as soon as you enter it, I can feel the difference. The crystal chandeliers, the abstract sculptures on the walls, and the tables and chairs, murals, and cabinets that combine fashion and classicism... There is a sense of luxury everywhere.
Those who can come here to consume are definitely not inferior.
As soon as the manager saw Xiao Moye, he immediately greeted him, "Young Master Xiao, or the old seat?" As he spoke, he glanced at Chu Huan again.
"Yeah." He said faintly, and the manager then led into a box eagerly. After ordering the dishes, the manager served tea, and then left with the menu.
Xiao Moye raised his teacup, smelled the tea fragrance for a moment, and then took a sip.
Chu Huan felt that no matter how someone would drink tea, they could drink so artistically, like a painting.
"Draw now." Xiao Moye pointed at Chu Huan.
"right now?"
"Why, is there a problem?"
She shook her head quickly, anyway, the customer is God, do it now. Chu Huan took out a piece of drawing paper from the drawing board, clamped it on the drawing board, and then took out the pen, took a seat directly opposite Xiao Moye.
"The time is uncertain, but remember what you said earlier, you should paint better than the last one." Xiao Moye said.
Chu Huan was taken aback, but Xiao Moye still remembered this. However, he nodded, and then began to look at Xiao Moye's face seriously again.
He drank the tea calmly, letting her look at it. Occasionally raised his eyebrows and looked at her eyes, but there was no emotion mixed in those black and bright apricot eyes.
If you insist on saying something, then you have to be "serious". It was this kind of look, this kind of look that seemed to be just "looking" at him, but it made him feel strangely comfortable. Or maybe it's because when people around you look at him, there are always too many things mixed in.
Xiao Moye smiled faintly, watching the woman in front of him, after looking at him for a while, finally began to write. This time, the time before she looked at him was longer, and it took a full 12 minutes just to look at it.
During the period, the waiter tapped on the door of the box and brought local dishes to the table. She didn't seem to feel anything at all, just looking at him, while quickly drawing on the white paper with a pen.
When these apricot eyes are painting others, do they look at other people in this way? This thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Xiao Moye didn't eat any food, but sipped the tea. It was not until more than half an hour later that Chu Huan stopped writing, the concentration in his eyes suddenly vented, returning to his usual appearance.
"Here, it's done." She stood up, handed him the draft, and saw the table full of vegetables by the way.
The excellent appearance, coupled with the attractive aroma, immediately caused her to be hungry. It seems that she hasn't eaten anything except for a steamed bun in the morning!
"Guru!" her stomach yelled in despair, making her face a little embarrassed.
"Hungry?" he asked, taking the painting. The person in the painting is smiling and sipping tea, which is quite similar to him. It can be seen that her skill in writing is pretty good.
She nodded honestly, and then said again, "The painting is for you, I'm leaving now."
"Let's have a light meal together." He pointed to the seat next to him.
"Uh... can't afford it." If she had a meal here, then she could really drink Northwest Wind in the next day. It is estimated that she would not be able to buy one or two dishes if she took out all her worth and property at this time.
He laughed and said, "I didn't ask you to pay, anyway, I can't finish this by myself. It's a waste to leave it alone."
Chu Huan's impression of Xiao Moye was really not very good, but at this moment the food on the table was constantly beating her, and her stomach wailed more and more, and she kept making gurgling sounds.
Fortunately, Xiao Moye didn't hear these sounds, and still smiled softly at the corners of his mouth, "Just treat it as my apologetic apology, the last time your men came in disorder, you almost fell bad luck."
No matter what he said, she sat down somewhat comfortably. But even though his stomach was quite hungry, Chu Huan waited until Xiao Moye moved his chopsticks before moving the chopsticks.
Chu Huan didn't eat well, every time he ate, he would chew and savor carefully before swallowing.
"City B where you came alone?" During the meal, Xiao Moye was rarely interested in chatting.
"Yeah." She was struggling with beef.
"What do you plan to do when you come to City B?"
"Increase some experience, and take a short-term job by the way." She said, she can't tell someone she doesn't know well, she actually lost her crush because of a crush, so she went to City B to relax.
"If you want to work, how come you go to the square to set up a painting stand?" he asked.
"It's not so easy to find a job, especially if you are a foreigner without academic qualifications." She also lost her ID card and only did odd jobs during the summer vacation. When he arrived in City B, Chu Huan realized that he regarded living alone in another place too simple.
However, in Chu Huan's bones, he was actually a bit stubborn, otherwise he wouldn't insist on staying in City B when his life was difficult and difficult.
"Even if you are a foreigner without academic qualifications, it is easy to find a job in City B." He put down his chopsticks, and gracefully picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips. "As long as there is a background."
"Hey?" She was shocked, looking at him for unknown reasons.