Proudly getting in and out of the car, sitting in a wheelchair, the gloomy teenager with an excessively pale face is very attractive.
Especially after entering the western restaurant, everyone recognized him immediately.
I heard that this is Mr. Tan's son. Qiao Lan, who was in charge of his table yesterday, had more than 1,000 yuan in his account in one night.
But since the young man came in, it was like blocking everyone, and those gloomy eyes only saw Qiao Lan alone.
He pointed to Qiao Lan to order food.
With the envious eyes of the rest of the restaurant, Qiao Lan walked to Tan Mo with the order book, looked down at Tan Mo's slender and fair fingers, and made a random order on the menu.
Don't like what you like, just expensive.
Qiao Lan: "..."
Although I know that Tan Mo will never be short of money in his life even if he is so generous, but no matter how rich he is, he will not spend it like this.
Tan Mo clicked a lot in an unusually calm tone. Qiao Lan poked his pen on the notebook for a long time. He was stunned that he didn't write. He sat on the other side and saw the unusual Uncle Chen. He looked at Tan Mo and then at Qiao. Lan, all the thoughts were not spoken.
After finally waiting for Tan Mo to finish ordering, "That's all", when he looked up, he saw Qiao Lan staring at him all the time.
Tan Mo was stunned, and then suddenly panicked.
Why are you staring at him
What is he doing wrong
Guessing other people's minds is what Tan Mo is not good at.
He couldn't guess the meaning of the other party based on the other party's expression, like other people, Tan Mo met Qiao Lan's dark eyes, and his fingers gripping the menu were uncontrollably tightened.
Qiao Lan stared at Tan Mo silently for a while, then finally looked away and pulled the menu out of Tan Mo's hand.
"Too many," Qiao Lan said, quickly turning the menu to the second page, "I recommend this ice ray with caviar for the main meal, paired with black truffle artichoke soup, and finally a spring vegetable, okay? "
I ordered so many yesterday, but Tan Mo didn't eat much. This is a relatively large number of dishes that Tan Mo ordered yesterday.
Tan Mo stopped talking again, the muscles on his face twitched strangely, "Not enough."
These dishes add up to less than a thousand dollars.
Absolutely enough, Qiao Lan said seriously, "It's a waste to order too much and not finish it all."
This is Tan Mo's understandable logic. After staring at the menu and being silent for a long time, Tan Mo pushed the menu in front of Uncle Chen, "Order."
Uncle Chen: ... ? ?
Flattered.
And his
Uncle Chen has lived for decades, and he has long seen the world of people. Today, Tan Mo's unusual and sudden visit here for dinner was enough to surprise him. After that, he called the little girl to order the meal. expensive...
Uncle Chen hasn't figured out the reason, but he has figured out how to make Tan Mo satisfied.
Quickly ordered several expensive ones, and then happily said, "I have a big appetite and eat a lot."
Qiao Lan: "..."
The order book in my hand started to get hot again.
When all the dishes were ready, Uncle Chen kept looking at Tan Mo while eating his own.
Because of his health, Tan Mo's meals are not big, and because he is particularly sensitive to the taste of some ingredients, he is very picky eater.
But Tan Mo seemed to like the three dishes that the little girl served him just now, because Tan Mo actually finished all of them.
Uncle Chen has taken care of Tan Mo for so long, and knows that if it is something he doesn't like, Tan Mo will never eat more, because his body can't stand it, but since Tan Mo has finished eating, it means that this little girl just gave it to her. The dishes ordered by Tan Mo are very suitable for Tan Mo's appetite.
hiss…
Uncle Chen kept holding back and didn't ask, until after the two had finished eating, he pushed Tan Mo away after the bill was settled. Uncle Chen glanced at Qiao Lan who was still busy and asked Tan Mo, "Will you leave without saying a word?"
Tan Mo raised his eyes, "What?"
Uncle Chen: "Goodbye?"
"She's very busy."
Uncle Chen:…
He shouldn't use the thinking of a normal person who understands the world to think for Tan Mo. Tan Mo doesn't understand this, he only understands the simplest logic.
Because I'm busy, there's no need to say goodbye.
Uncle Chen sighed, pushed Tan Mo out of the western restaurant, and got into the car.
The car slowly slid out, and Bo Chen thought about it for a long time before he hesitated, "This little girl who just ordered for us, young master, do you... know?"
"Knowing," Tan Mo looked at the bright lights outside the window.
"Oh," Uncle Chen nodded, "...Did you meet me occasionally during dinner?"
"classmate."
classmate
Uncle Chen was slightly surprised.
Tan Mo's classmate? So this little girl is still studying
Now that you are studying, are you still working
The reason here is too simple. She has to go to school and work. There can only be one reason. The family situation of this little girl is not very good.
So Tan Mo came here on purpose, picked the expensive ones, and asked him to tip, just to help her
But why help? It's just a classmate, there's no need to do this, Uncle Chen suddenly remembered the candy that Tan Mo had been putting on the table, and suddenly connected it.
Tan Mo is never like a human being, unlike a normal person, he is like a machine, without emotion or mood swings.
Tan Mo may not have felt anything, but Uncle Chen couldn't contain his excitement.
"Master..." Uncle Chen opened his mouth carefully and guided Tan Mo to think, "Why do you want to help this classmate?"
"Because she's short of money."
"What does her lack of money have to do with you, Master?"
"I'm not short of money."
Uncle Chen:…
With the perfect logical relationship, there is nothing wrong with the reasoning, but when you think about it carefully, it is full of loopholes. Uncle Chen continued to guide him without giving up, "Master, there are too many people who are short of money in this world. Money beggars, the western restaurant where you just ate, and there are people who are more short of money than the lady, but will you give them money because you are not short of money?"
"No", Tan Mo didn't have to think about it at all.
"So, why are you helping that lady alone?" Uncle Chen glanced at the rear-view mirror, and the boy who had been looking out the window finally turned around, as if he had been asked for a while, and answered after a long time.
"I don't know them."
Will you help if you know it
Uncle Chen didn't think so.
He knew Tan Mo too well. There were people who approached Tan Mo with good intentions, but in the end they all failed because of Tan Mo's indifference. For so many years, Tan Mo has never had any communication with his peers. This little girl is the first A peer who can communicate with Tan Mo normally.
Uncle Chen didn't think too far.
Tan Mo can have a normal friend and make a little progress. For him, it is already a great relief.
But... Tan Mo is very smart, but he is completely blank in the world of people, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad. For this little girl, Uncle Chen still needs to understand a little bit. If the character is not correct, such a friend is not worth it.
Qiao Lan didn't know that Uncle Chen did some simple ideological work for Tan Mo. She was still very busy. She was busy at nearly eleven o'clock every night. When she got home, she would do her homework. Every day was full.
Because the school hours were occupied, so I could only work harder during the day after class, and Pei Ning was terrified.
He felt that he was serious enough, but compared with Qiao Lan's hard work, it was still a lot worse.
Pei Ning could see how hard Qiao Lan was fighting, and Chen Yaoyang, who was less than a meter away, could also see it naturally.
In order to surpass her, do you really need to do this
But since he was already fighting so hard, why did he ask the head teacher to take the initiative to say not to sit at the same table with him
It has been nearly a week since the seat was changed, and Chen Yaoyang has never figured out this problem. In the past week, Qiao Lan and the new tablemate and the classmates behind him can communicate normally, but there is no communication with him who is sitting on the left.
Too deliberate, it is not normal.
Is it really hard to catch? That Qiao Lan was also a little too much.
Morning self-study is Chinese self-study, that is, the class teacher's self-study class. After a while in the classroom, he suddenly announced a decision.
It's about changing seats.
It is mainly Chen Yaoyang's problem.
Chen Yaoyang is too tall, so tall sitting in the first row, the students behind him can't see the blackboard in class, but it is not easy to transfer Chen Yaoyang to the back, so the head teacher came up with another way.
"Starting from next week, we will start to rotate each group and each row, the group and group will move to the right, and the row will be pushed forward."
That is to say, for the first group, change to the second group next week, and the second group to the third group; and for seats, the second row is changed to the first row, the first row to the last row, and every week Change it once.
Students love novelty and naturally applaud this change.
Qiao Lan is also very happy.
Because she will go to the first group next week, and Chen Yaoyang will continue to stay in the fourth group, so she can finally stay far away from Chen Yaoyang.
Moreover, Qiao Lan remembered later that the positions of all the classmates have changed, but Tan Mo seems to always sit in the last row of the first group, so if she changes her seat next week, she will be able to sit in Tan Mo. In front of the ink
Qiao Lan's eyes lit up, and she looked back, Tan Mo hadn't come yet.
Thinking of Tan Mo, Qiao Lan became a little puzzled.
Since Tan Mo came to a western restaurant once, he would bring the old man every night after that. In just a few days, Qiao Lan's commission plus tip was higher than a month's salary.
Even if Qiao Lan is a fool, he understands Tan Mo's intention.
Knowing that she was short of money and she didn't accept his money, Tan Mo gave her money in this way.
If it were someone else, Qiao Lan would definitely think that this person was going to chase after her.
But if this person is Tan Mo, you can't think that way. Tan Mo is like a simple and stubborn child, he is just helping her.
Qiao Lan suddenly felt a little sad.
In fact, she didn't do anything, but simply said good morning to Tan Mo a few times, and just gave him a candy, but what Tan Mo gave back to her was far more than what she did.
Because there is never light in life, as long as someone is a little nicer to him, he will cherish it.
But it was Tan Mo who never paid attention to her when he was in school, and told her not to talk to him.
Why
In the western restaurant, she stood in front of Tan Mo and helped him cut steak, but in school, just cleaning and passing by him, Tan Mo seemed like a formidable enemy.
Qiao Lan originally wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Tan Mo. After all, eating in a western restaurant every day costs a lot, and Tan Mo's physical condition should not be suitable for eating these things every day.
But Qiao Lan was very busy in the western restaurant and wanted to talk to Tan Mo when she was in school, but Tan Mo told her to stay away from him.
Tan Mo is too fragile, whether it is mental or physical, if it is something he is very resistant to, Qiao Lan does not dare to insist strongly. Looking back at Tan Mo, who is still sitting silently in the last row, Qiao Lan is helplessly lying on the ground. On the table.
It just doesn't feel right to lie down.
That night, Qiao Lan took a leave of absence from the proprietress because she was not feeling well. Instead of going to work, she went home directly.
When she got home and slept with the hot water bottle, she felt a little more comfortable, and then she remembered in a daze, she didn't seem to tell Tan Mo that she was not going to work today.
But she doesn't have Tan Mo's contact information.
I can only hope that Tan Mo will not go to the western restaurant today.
But Tan Mo still went.
Entered the western restaurant as usual, but did not find any trace of Qiao Lan.
Tan Mo has been here every day recently, and everyone in the western restaurant knows him, and every time he only orders Qiao Lan, he still orders a lot. All the waiters in the restaurant are very envious of Qiao Lan, especially Meng Xue.
But Qiao Lan didn't come today.
Meng Xue suddenly had an idea.
Although bumping into this young man made him unhappy that day, but after so many days, he might have forgotten it long ago, and Meng Xue couldn't figure out why Qiao Lan was not good-looking at all, so how could he be provoked like this? Teenagers come here happily.
Another girl next to her whispered, "Is he here to find Qiao Lan again?"
"Definitely," someone said, "Eating is fake, but watching Qiao Lan every day is real."
"Then do you want to tell him that Qiao Lan didn't come today?"
"Qiao Lan can't order without others?" Meng Xue was annoyed, and he didn't believe it. She smiled and said that this young man can still give her face like that.
Seeing Meng Xue who was full of confidence, the girl next to her wanted to hold her, but was stopped by another person, who rolled her eyes at Meng Xue's back.
She remembered that that day she just wanted to help the boy push the wheelchair, and the boy's retreating appearance made her almost unable to get off the stage.
Meng Xue walked over with a smile on her face, but when she was still two meters away from the young man, the young man raised his head abruptly.
Sen Sen's icy gaze pinned Meng Xue to the ground like a nail.
He was obviously a teenager, but Meng Xue met those eyes, but she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move any more, she forced a smile on her face, "Qiao Lan is on leave today, I'm in charge of ordering your meal... "
"Need not."
Tan Mo turned the wheelchair and was about to leave.
Meng Xue hurried forward, "It's just for dinner, I can…"
"Go away!"
The boy's body was suddenly tense, and he opened his mouth. Uncle Chen, who had just parked the car and arrived, jumped a lot when he heard the movement. After asking the reason, he gave Meng Xue a displeased look, and pushed Tan Mo away from the west. Dining room.
Meng Xue's face turned from white to red, and it was burning hot, and the waiters who were watching the fun behind her almost couldn't hold back their laughter.
"I said that they came here for Qiao Lan, so I had to rush to scold me."
"Hey, I'm envious. Who is chasing me like this, I can't bear it for three days."
Meng Xue turned her head with an extremely ugly face, "What is there to envy, a disability, maybe a neuropathy, even if it is given to me, I don't like it." After saying that, she turned around and left.
Several people looked at each other.
Although it's a bit unpleasant to say that it is a neuropathy, there is something wrong with this young man.
However, Meng Xueshang's behavior of rushing to get close to others, turning his face and speaking ill of others, was still disdainful.
Several people chatted for a while, and then dispersed.
Tan Mo, who left the western restaurant, remained silent for a while, Chen Bo thought about it, "Why don't I call the teacher and ask?"
"Do not."
Uncle Chen was helpless, "Maybe there is something at home. When she goes to school next week, ask her why she didn't come today."
Today is Friday. After the weekend, you can ask Qiao Lan why she didn't come next Monday.
But Uncle Chen didn't know that Tan Mo didn't talk to Qiao Lan in school.
Tan Mo pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes.
Last week, Tan Mo occasionally heard Qiao Lan mentioned by several classmates, and also mentioned him incidentally.
They said that Qiao Lan was alienated by the girls in the class because he spoke for him.
Later, because Qiao Lan took the initiative to greet him, some classmates laughed at her.
"Qiao Lan is ill. Say hello to Tan Mo every day."
When he is sick, people who talk to him and have a relationship with him will also be said to be sick.
He is not normal, so Qiao Lan is also abnormal when talking to him.
Therefore, Tan Mo is not in school, and does not respond to Qiao Lan where someone knows Qiao Lan.
What's more, he feels that he is doing well now, and he can talk in the western restaurant. Occasionally, Qiao Lan will come to the classroom for physical education class.
But what Tan Mo never thought was that suddenly, the distance between Qiao Lan and him could be reduced to only a table and a chair.
The weekend passed, and Monday came. As soon as they came to the classroom, the excited students moved their desks and began to change seats. Qiao Lan changed to the penultimate row of the first group.
Tan Mo entered the classroom as usual, and when he looked up, he saw Qiao Lan sitting directly in front of him.