I can't get enough to feed you

Meng Xiaojiang has not changed, and still uses "um" to answer, naturally becoming a topic stopper.

He Cailian didn't care about Meng Xiaojiang's attitude anymore. He Cailian first mentioned why we met this afternoon: "I just came back from Iceland. Iceland is a very romantic place. It's socold. I'm not used to it, but it's very romantic there. , after all iceland is called the end of the world.”

Meng Xiaojiang couldn't bear it anymore, and asked He Cailian in a low voice: "It's strange that an English word must be added to a sentence of Chinese."

The smile on He Cailian's face obviously froze, but she quickly replied very decently: "I have been studying abroad since high school, so my mother tongue has deteriorated a bit. It's ok if we talk in pure English."

Meng Xiaojiang replied in surprise: "My English is not good."

So He Cailian looked at Meng Xiaojiang with pity, and expressed her sympathy for Meng Xiaojiang's English level just right. Meng Xiaojiang somehow didn't know what He Cailian was looking at, but He Cailian finally stopped speaking Chinese with English words.

He Cailian said again: "You are wearing a limited edition bracelet from Hermes. Do you like this brand very much? I see that you are wearing a full body... It is more casual than sportswear, but when I saw your bracelet, I found it very eye-catching. pen."

Meng Xiaojiang was even more puzzled. He didn't know where the finishing touch was on this bracelet that didn't fit him all. He had heard Meng Xiaoting said that the disadvantage of this bracelet was that it was expensive and that it couldn't be bought even if it had nothing to do with it. Of course, this was also its advantage.

But as Meng Xiaojiang, whose material needs are actually very low, he doesn't know that this is the advantage of this bracelet, let alone that many girls love Hermès. Even if a bag looks really worrying, as long as it is labeled The logo of Hermes is enough to make girls fall in love.

It's a pity that Meng Xiaojiang didn't know about it, so he answered He Cailian sincerely: "This is a gift from my sister. I usually never buy these decorations."

He Cailian stopped talking again, and the scene was very quiet for a while. Fortunately, the waiter acted as a savior and pushed the dining car to deliver the afternoon tea ordered by the two.

Before Meng Xiaojiang came, He Cailian ordered a drink and a dessert for herself. After Meng Xiaojiang came, she only ordered a glass of lemonade, but the waiter in a white shirt and black tie bowed slightly and served five kinds thing.

Meng Xiaojiang took a look and saw that it was two servings of caviar, which were about the size of a baby's fist. The caviar was served in a crystal bowl, and the crystal bowl was served on a plate the size of an adult man's face. The plate was full of crushed ice. The moon is surrounded by a small portion of crystal clear caviar. I don't know how it tastes, but at least it looks very valuable.

But it was really strange that two dishes of caviar were mixed in the dessert of the afternoon tea. The style of the paintings on the table became extremely post-modernist, which made it hard to figure out.

Could it be that it was served at the wrong table? Before Meng Xiaojiang had time to complain, the waiter had already politely smiled at Meng Xiaojiang and said, "Two servings of fresh caviar, Manager Li specifically explained: just arrived from Hokkaido by air, Mr. He and Mr. Ma once came here for dinner, and he still remembered that you ate an extra portion."

Meng Xiao Jiang thought, the last time I came to eat, when was the last time...was it a year ago?Why does Manager Li still remember what I ate?I don't even remember what I ate!

He Cailian leaned back in the chair, raised her eyelids and glanced at the waiter, then sat up straight again and said to Meng Xiaojiang with a smile: "Do you like caviar? It would be perfect to pair with two glasses of champagne."

As she spoke, He Cailian glanced at the lemonade in front of Meng Xiaojiang and the crimson pomegranate juice in front of herself, and smiled, "It's not appropriate to pair it with fruit juice."

The waiter also smiled and looked at Meng Xiaojiang.

Meng Xiaojiang suddenly wanted to bury his head under the table. Human eyes are much more natural and kinder than monsters and ghosts. But for an otaku who likes to stay at home and hardly communicate with others, the word "stranger" is already a big deal. It is true that compared with non-human beings, the killer is not so scary, but it still makes Meng Xiaojiang feel a strong sense of discomfort.

He felt like he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

But thanks to sitting by the window, the sun is also very good today. The sunlight is not too glaring at the moment, and it is a very comfortable warmth and brightness falling on people.

Under the sunny day, Meng Xiaojiang relieved some of his fear of the outside world. He whispered to the waiter, "Then have another glass of champagne."

He Cailian looked at Meng Xiaojiang and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Just one cup?"

"I don't drink much." Meng Xiaojiang lowered his head and explained in a weak voice, "It's for you, ma'am."

He Cailian chuckled, "Thank you, Mister Meng."

"But don't you really want a drink?" He Cailian asked again.

Meng Xiaojiang stared intently at the lemonade in front of him. The cup was not big, and the volume of the lemonade was about 1 milliliters. Meng Xiaojiang thought to himself, drink the lemonade in one minute, and wait for another 10 minutes. Within minutes, I got up and said to go to the bathroom. It was a perfect plan. I hope that there will be no other moths in these ten minutes.

As for champagne, caviar?Meng Xiaojiang thought tremblingly, of course he won't eat it!Sitting here is suffering every minute!

Meng Xiaojiang raised her head and gave He Cailian a weak smile: "No need, I don't like caviar anymore this year."

The waiter had already left to open champagne. He didn't hear Meng Xiaojiang's words. Naturally, Manager Li didn't know what Meng Xiaojiang said, nor did he know that he flattered the horse's ass on his own initiative.

He Cailian blinked, said "oh" softly, smiled politely and reservedly, and Meng Xiaojiang smiled back.

He Cailian continued to smile, Meng Xiaojiang withdrew his eyes, picked up the lemonade in front of him, counted one, two, three, four in his heart, started to drink the lemonade, and planned to count to sixty to finish it, and then counted to six You can get up and go to the toilet in a hundred seconds.

This made Meng Xiaojiang feel a little happy, and the expectation of achieving his goal made him feel that this was finally the only thing that could make him feel happier in the current embarrassing situation. At the same time, Meng Xiaojiang thought bitterly, he It's really like a child who is afraid of the dark in the long night, waiting for the light to come.Although it is impolite to think like this, He Cailian is very beautiful and friendly to people, but for some reason, he always feels that the girl sitting opposite him is not a pretty girl. To him, He Cailian is more like a Gossip staring at him with a smile pull.

He Cailian continued to smile, trying to remind Meng Xiaojiang to speak with a smile, but she saw the handsome boy opposite him drinking lemonade with a single-minded expression, as if the person sitting opposite him was not a beautiful woman, but An invisible mass of air.

He Cailian continues to smile...continues to smile...the smile gradually disappears...