perfect arc

Chapter 210 Chapter 210: Who is the golden boy?

There are also some people who don't care if the cake is retrieved, even if it's an important point of the birthday party, as if they don't care if there is no cake at the birthday party.

Such were Mr. Haas and Wedson.

When Kabinai returned to his home, the three of them gathered in this room. During this period, no one really asked about the whereabouts of the cake, not a single one.Seeing this situation, Kabini had no choice but to shut his mouth. He wanted to tell what he saw and heard at the Aoba Bakery just now, but he swallowed those words in the end.

In this story segment, Cake is not even considered a secondary role at all, but just now Pebeo also offered to take over the follow-up matters of Cake, which relieved Kabine of a stone, although He also had the urge to meet Kanders again.

It's just that at this moment, he can't do these things. He thought he could pick up the cake on time, but there was a delay, which left Kabinet with no free time. At this moment, he must obediently stay in the room.

Just like Mr. Haas and Wedson, quietly, waiting.

Mr. Haas was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Without asking Kabinet's permission, he took out the last cigarette in the cigarette box and smoked it. Xundu held his nose from time to time.

The taste of smoking second-hand smoke is indeed uncomfortable, but Kabinet can also completely see that not only are the three of them waiting for something, but Mr. Haas is the most nervous here.

For a senior smoker, when a person is nervous, he will definitely smoke cigarettes, or it may have psychological effects. Anyway, having cigarettes at this moment is definitely a good thing, and it will make a person gradually relax.

Both hands of Mr. Haas are busy. He holds a half-smoked cigarette between his left fingers, and holds his mobile phone tightly in his right hand. Every time he exhales a puff or two of smoke rings, he will stare at the screen of the mobile phone.

The smoke ring destroyed the air in the room. Kabinai, who was sitting at the dining table five or six meters away, looked towards Mr. Haas's position. He felt that the visibility was very low, and the rising smoke ring seemed to hang a line between them. The curtain, Kabinet squinted and searched, almost out of sight of Mr. Haas.

Smoking cigarettes one after another is a pleasure for smokers. The first cigarette is a warm-up, and the second cigarette is the real show. It's just that Mr. Haas is tearing open a new pack of cigarettes. At that time, his face did not show the emotions he should have. He was still waiting and became more nervous.

Widson is a professional football player, so like Cabinet, he is also a smoke-free advocate. Before the owner of the house, Cabinet, he spoke first, in order to let Mr. Haas Tentatively scheduled to smoke, it was not difficult to guess that he was about to be fainted by the stench of the smoke rings.

"Mr. Haas! Stop smoking, my throat can't take it anymore." After finishing speaking, Wedson coughed three times, whether intentionally or not.

From the point of view of words and actions, Widson's expression is easy to understand. Mr. Haas should naturally, for himself and others, squeeze out the sparks of the cigarette butt as soon as possible, so that the visibility in the room can be restored to its original level.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Haas's first reaction was not to pinch out the cigarette butt, but to say something to that kid Widson: "From the time I officially excavated Kabine in Eindhoven, you have I’m already watching the movie [Taxi Driver], and I want to ask, do you never get tired of watching it?”

Like the other two in the room, Widson is also waiting, but his way of waiting is quite special, neither sleep nor lie down, neither eat nor drink, just like an idiot, sitting on the other side of the room for a long time In the corner, holding a portable DVD player, and enjoying the movie "Taxi Driver" again, his eyes are fixed on the screen of the DVD player, and his body has not moved for a long time.

If it weren't for the smoke rings that Mr. Haas spewed out to disturb the trouble, that boy Widson would probably just wait blankly while watching his favorite movie masterpiece.

When asked by Mr. Haas, Wedson pressed the "pause button" on the DVD player again, and said: "I can never get tired of watching good movies. I really enjoy this kind of thing!"

It was not funny to say this sentence, but Mr. Haas just laughed out loud, causing Kabinet to scratch the back of his head and smile lightly.

After Mr. Haas closed his mouth, he replied to that boy Widson: "Hey! Young man! If you understand it according to your meaning, then cigarettes are also a good thing for me, and I should also I can’t get enough of it, so now I’m still smoking cigarettes.”

Without waiting for Wedson to answer, Kabinet took advantage of this topic and interjected: "Mr. Haas, but cigarettes are harmful to your health. It is best to quit as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wedson nodded his head vigorously, which meant that what Kabinet said was exactly what he wanted to say.

Everyone knows that cigarettes are harmful. Mr. Haas was not in a hurry to defend him when he was blocked in such a way, but said something off topic: "Cabinet, let me ask you, Widson's morbid will 【Taxi Driver】Watched countless times, as a bystander and friend, don't you find it annoying?"

Although Kabini didn't respond immediately, the feeling in his heart instantly agreed with Mr. Haas's statement. Every time Widson watched "Taxi Driver", he would basically not disturb the people around him, but if he acted as Friends of Wedson, you have seen this scene countless times, and it will upset anyone after a long time.

Kabinet was also upset by this, so he replied: "It is indeed a little upset. It has nothing to do with things like appreciating film art. Simply put, if you can't see it, you won't be upset. It's like being torn apart by a cat's paw."

After listening, Mr. Haas laughed again. Although the laughter was not as good as before, it could be seen that the old man was not only making jokes about Wedson, but also that he was much more relaxed than at the beginning.

Widson's face turned red when he was teased, he was not used to it, and he probably wanted to find a hole to get in, but he knew that the other party was just joking. Fortunately, he was also a joker, so he didn't say much. After lowering the volume of the DVD player, I buried myself in watching the movie.

Immediately afterwards, without any agreement, Kabini and Mr. Haas glanced at their watches at the same time, each of which was noticed by the other party, and it was Kabini who spoke next: "How? Should I Is it revealed?"

Mr. Haas was finally willing to squeeze out the butt of the second cigarette, and then said: "Yes! That's right! According to the usual practice in previous years, this is the time period."

Kabini puffed up his chest, took a deep breath, and regained his energy, and said, "Can you get some information from the informants in the tabloid media to see if they have grasped the result?"

Mr. Haas was laughing again, just a little, and said, "Don't worry, young man! If the award is really yours, it's not going away."

(End of this chapter)