I can't get enough to feed you

The corner of He Cailian's mouth twitched, and she couldn't hold back her smile. She frowned slightly, just right, with a rather pitiful posture, with a bit of just right grievance.

It's a pity that no one appreciates such a beautiful gesture. The eyes of Meng Xiaojiang on the opposite side are already glued to the lemonade, completely ignoring the girl opposite.

The expression on He Cailian's face froze for a moment. She quickly took out her mobile phone, turned on the front camera, and looked at the beautiful face on the screen that still maintained perfect makeup and posture. He Cailian looked over the mobile phone. Meng Xiaojiang was still the same. I found that the boy opposite seemed to have sunk into his own world.

He Cailian quickly analyzed the current situation, she absolutely refused to think that there was something wrong with her beauty, she only thought that this situation was only a problem with the appreciators.

After a few twists and turns in her mind, He Cailian came to several conclusions, thinking that either Meng Xiaojiang is a homosexual who only loves men and not women.Either Meng Xiaojiang is the opposite of her type of girl who prefers her tastes. She likes the flaming red lips and big boobs Yujie, but doesn't like her like a slim and elegant little fairy.

But after thinking about it again, He Cailian looked at Meng Xiaojiang calmly again with fiery eyes, and still maintained her first impression, thinking that this handsome little boy is a proper nerd, lacking social experience and interpersonal communication, although since meeting His performance made people feel that it was difficult to continue the conversation with him, and it was almost impossible to carry out the whole conversation, which made people suspect that the person intentionally ended the conversation and wanted to leave.

But if you look closely at his aura, it can be described as extremely weak, without aura, like a little white rabbit running out of the house, so He Cailian still upholds the original verdict, thinking that Meng Xiaojiang is still a good strategy A class of men.

Besides, no matter if it's Dabo Yujie or the pure little fairy, they are all beauties. As long as they are beauties, He Cailian will never think that there will be no man who will not be tempted.

Facing Meng Xiaojiang who was concentrating on drinking lemonade as if she was taking some major exam, He Cailian spoke again, trying to raise the topic: "Xiao Jiang, do you have any hobbies?"

Meng Xiaojiang drank the lemonade, and was terrified by Xiao Jiang's cry, and felt a sense of discomfort from head to top.

He silently glanced at He Cailian, and replied honestly: "I like watching animation and novels."

He Cailian nodded, took a sip of pomegranate juice, and opened up the topic very satisfied. As long as there is a point of entry, are you afraid that we will not be able to chat? Meng Xiaojiang, Meng Xiaojiang, I depend on you for this month's meal ticket, although I don't like your personality very much, but your looks and net worth look good.

Seeing that He Cailian suddenly changed her reserved and elegant attitude, Meng Xiaojiang was about to say something to him, when the waiter came over with champagne.

Meng Xiaojiang asked for a glass. Manager Li, who had never shown up but was eagerly watching Meng Xiaojiang, controlled all the information behind the scenes in real time. Without saying a word, he waved his hand and asked the waiter to bring a bottle of champagne and two goblet.

At the moment He Cailian was about to open her mouth to catch Kaizi, the waiter walked to the table holding champagne and shouted cheers at the handsome couple, which perfectly interrupted what He Cailian was about to say.

He Cailian had no choice but to maintain an enthusiastic yet polite smile, and waited for the falsely enthusiastic waiter to pour champagne and leave before she spoke enthusiastically to Meng Xiaojiang, who had already finished her lemonade and seemed to be staring blankly at the champagne. Said: "I also like animation very much. Of course, in China, I know that many people have misunderstandings about animation, but overseas, DreamWorks, Pixar, and Disney's animated films are very popular. After all, it is different from China. In foreign countries, The definition of animated films is for all ages, not as superficial as in China, which thinks that animation is only aimed at young children..."

Meng Xiaojiang stared at the champagne, thinking, do I need another glass?If you have another drink, is it more reasonable to say that you have to go to the bathroom in 2 minutes?

He Cailian said with a smile: "I prefer animated films produced by Disney and DreamWorks. I think Madagascar and Ice Age are both very good works."

"Oh! Did I talk too much, Xiao Jiang, what animation do you like?"

Meng Xiaojiang's gaze shifted from the champagne to He Cailian's face, He Cailian blinked at him, Meng Xiaojiang was frightened immediately, he quickly withdrew his gaze, his face flushed nervously.

He Cailian raised her hand to brush her hair, and the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she saw the whereabouts of this month's credit card.

Meng Xiaojiang replied honestly: "I like the eva series the most, and... the old ones, Ghost in the Shell, and Naruto Pirates Reaper are very fond of them, and the new ones are updated every month. The favorite works in the past two years are The world of swords and acceleration."

At the end, Meng Xiaojiang asked tentatively, "Do you watch these animations too?"

He Cailian was confused and found that she didn't understand every word Meng Xiaojiang said except Hokage. She continued to brush her hair and said with a coquettish smile: "Japanese animation? I prefer Hayao Miyazaki's. Spirited Away, won the Oscar for best animation, this is a very good work, when I was studying abroad, many of my white friends also liked this work, in the United States, the evaluation of this work is also very good good."

Meng Xiaojiang looked at He Cailian blankly, He Cailian closed her mouth, Meng Xiaojiang replied in shame: "Sorry, I have heard of Spirited Away, but I have never seen any of Hayao Miyazaki's works. "

Meng Xiaojiang silently added the second half of the sentence, I think these works are more suitable for girls.

He Cailian's smile gradually disappeared again, and for a moment, she imagined herself standing up, and angrily scolded Meng Xiaojiang: Can we still talk today, are you fucking here to tear down my mother's platform?

After the angry reprimand, she gracefully picked up her Hermes platinum bag, stepped on her seven-centimeter purple Mary Jane high heels, walked out of the restaurant proudly like the Queen of England, and left this maddening Meng Xiaojiang without looking back. !

But the wailing credit card reminded her that she urgently needs a boyfriend who is rich and good-looking to save her. As for character, it is no longer a factor to consider for the time being.

So in reality, He Cailian put on a smile and looked at Meng Xiaojiang quietly.

Meng Xiaojiang's whole body trembled, and he felt an indescribable strange aura. He lowered his head, dejectedly thinking that the girl on the opposite side looked very harmless. Is his social fear more serious?

In fact, I also felt that since he came, the atmosphere between the two was incompatible. He didn't know what to say, because he stayed at home for a long time, so he was a little afraid to communicate with strangers, but he took He Cailian's words and found that he didn't say anything. Even better, the atmosphere is so embarrassing anyway, if you say it or not, it seems that it will only make things worse.

He Cailian finally couldn't help but glared at Meng Xiaojiang. Meng Xiaojiang shrank her neck and wanted to run now. She ran all the way out of the restaurant and got into the Mercedes driven by Lao Wang, and then drove all the way back to the bedroom at home. He flung himself in front of the computer desk, put on headphones, turned up the volume, and returned to his Two-dimensional world.

Meng Xiaojiang thought, I might have offended her, but why is she angry?Meng Xiaojiang didn't want to finish, but was surprised to find that He Cailian smiled at him very quickly and very gently, and she started a new topic.

This time He Cailian chose storytelling: "It seems that we have different tastes in animation, but I also like reading novels."

Having said that, He Cailian paused, and smiled tentatively at Meng Xiaojiang: "Do you like reading online novels or physical books?"

Meng Xiaojiang picked up the champagne, decided to kill it quickly, and immediately excused that he drank too much and needed to go to the toilet. He replied to He Cailian through the champagne-colored liquid of the champagne: "Look at it all."

He Cailian said: "Do you like reading humanities or science fiction? For me, I can read basically any genre of novels. They are miscellaneous but not sophisticated. They cover a wide range of genres, but there are no specific genres. For example, when I was in junior high school, I liked it very much." I finished reading the Chinese version of the Libert series at that time, and then I read the original English version when I was studying abroad. To be honest, the original version looks more authentic. You will find that the Chinese translation version is still somewhat different from the original version, and there are many translations If you don’t read it in the original language, it will actually be different from what the author wrote. Of course, it’s all about the details, the difference in individual words..."

He Cailian, blah blah, Meng Xiaojiang's goblet touched her lips. The alcohol content of the champagne was very low, but it was still wine. Meng Xiaojiang hesitated again. When He Cailian talked about reading novels, she opened up the conversation, and Meng Xiaojiang put it down. The champagne glass, he had never seen Harry Potter, and he was not interested in what He Cailian said.

Like what he likes, the people around him are not interested.

But maybe it's the wrong person, Meng Xiaojiang thought, maybe the person opposite is really not interested, so he is not interested in what she said, and he can't arouse any enthusiasm, and he doesn't have any expectations.

Meng Xiaojiang turned her head to one side, thinking, she knows a lot, and she will definitely meet a better and more suitable blind date in the future.He shouldn't have come out on a blind date. For a person like him, he doesn't know how to like others, and others won't like him. After all, who would like a dead otaku who has difficulty communicating with others?Unless he was interested in his money, Meng Xiaojiang thought, who would really like a little trash like him?

Outside the window, there is little or no traffic, and the road ends less than 300 meters ahead. There are mid-to-high-end restaurants and shops on both sides of the street.

Meng Xiaojiang's ears were still full of Ms. He Cailian's gentle opinions on the books she had read, and she seemed unaware of Meng Xiaojiang's distraction, and only regarded Meng Xiaojiang as a serious listener.

Meng Xiaojiang glanced over the two cars he drove. He didn't study cars, but he recognized a Maserati. Meng Xiaoting drove a Maserati before studying abroad. It was a birthday present from her father Meng Yingjun to her sister. , but later my sister secretly sold the car for plastic surgery.

After returning to China, Meng Xiaoting told Meng Yingjun without changing expression that when she went out to climb the mountain, this Maserati was hit and scrapped by a drunk white man who parked there. It is said to be uninhabited and the original forest environment is maintained, so there is no ubiquitous street monitoring device. After the car involved in the accident crashed into her Maserati, she drove away without morality.

Meng Xiaojiang thought at the time, are there virgin forests in the suburbs of New York?However, since he and his parents have no long-term experience of studying abroad, it is impossible to distinguish whether Meng Xiaoting's words are true or false.

But the truth was revealed after a drink. One day Meng Xiaoting drank too much vodka and became drunk.Meng Xiaoting returned home with a drunken madness, but fortunately Ma Yingrong and Meng Yingjun were not there, Meng Xiaoting instinctively ignored the old lady Meng, and rushed all the way to her younger brother Meng Xiaojiang's room on high heels.

Meng Xiaojiang was lying in front of the computer looking for a plastic figurine, when Meng Xiaoting was caught off guard, crying loudly while hugging her, throwing up and throwing up, and by the way, with her tongue out, she confided to Meng Xiaojiang that her Maserati had disappeared real reason.

This incident also left a very indelible impression on Meng Xiaojiang, causing him to think of this incident when he saw Maserati, thinking of Meng Xiaoting's "tragic past" when she even sold her car for plastic surgery.

So Meng Xiaojiang couldn't help staring at the Maserati for a few more times. The white Maserati stopped at the door of the store directly opposite him, and a person got out of the front row. He was wearing a black suit, and this person was more conspicuous. Also wearing white gloves.

Meng Xiaojiang thought to himself, they are all rich, so why does their family have the temperament of nouveau riche, especially his twin brothers Meng Xiaoqiao and Meng Xiaozhuo, who can be regarded as a model of nouveau riche.

Looking at the people again, Meng Xiaojiang saw the handsome guy who was at least 1.8 meters tall and wearing a black suit and white gloves, walked to the back row of the car, bowed to open the door, and a man got out of the back row.

No, so you can still play like this?Meng Xiaojiang's eyes widened. He thought that such a scene could only be found in novels and animations. There are not many people in China who travel with a handsome guy who drives the door, right?

Meng Xiaojiang ran past a group of grass-mud horses, and the alpacas bleated in unison. He Cailian hadn't stopped talking in her ears. Obviously, she was talking in a high-spirited way, and even opened her mouth, and the Milky Way fell nine days, eloquently Absolutely, endlessly.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Meng Xiaojiang maintained the posture of holding champagne in one hand, and his head was already looking sideways at the people who came out behind the Maserati.

This man was also wearing a black suit, and he was a little taller than the white-gloved driving man. Meng Xiaojiang couldn't see his front, but only saw the back of a male model with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

There was only one back view, and Meng Xiaojiang felt tears in his heart when he saw it, and found that no matter what the person's frontal appearance was, this back view was already elegant, and it was the back view only a handsome guy could have.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaojiang couldn't help feeling sad. He somehow compared himself to this man. He stared at the back of this man walking towards the store, and found that this man was tall and long-legged, not to mention a perfect figure, and he walked with a straight back. Straight and suave.

Meng Xiaojiang was filled with grief and indignation. Just saying that he was taller than this person, and his body proportions were probably not as good, but what made him even more envious was that the other party killed him instantly with just a single back view. Is the reality so cruel? ?

A staff member wearing a suit stepped out of the store, she was a shopping guide lady with a well-made makeup.The shopping guide lady also wore white gloves, put out the isolation belt, and hung a "Closed Business" sign on the store door.

Meng Xiaojiang thought again, it should be the supreme VIP customer, I really hate this kind of people, they only care about their own shopping pleasure, and don't think about others.But it would be great if this person could turn around. What he looks like, he might have a gorilla face from the front, and there are still a lot of people who kill people from behind these days.

Meng Xiaojiang saw the man walking to the door of the store, followed by the white-gloved driving man, who was behind him. silhouette.

The man quickly turned around again and stepped into the store.

"Xiao Jiang? Meng Xiao Jiang?" He Cailian called out.

Meng Xiaojiang turned her head, and He Cailian kept smiling: "Sorry, when I talk about reading, it's easy to talk too much. By the way, what kind of novels do you like?"

Meng Xiaojiang opened the mouth: "The domineering president is in love with me, no, I'm sorry, I'm going to the toilet!"

He Cailian: "Huh? What CEO?"

Meng Xiaojiang didn't have time to say anything else, he got up quickly, ignoring the eyes of others, and rushed out of the restaurant quickly, skipping the tables one by one, and looking at his waiter in surprise, Meng Xiaojiang's footsteps were getting faster and faster. The faster he ran, he finally ran out of the restaurant gate and ran to the opposite side of the Maserati in one breath.

Across the one-way street with a width of less than ten meters, Meng Xiaojiang looked at the store. His heartbeat was abnormal now, and the rapid beating of the heart accelerated the flow of blood. Meng Xiaojiang's face also turned red, and an indescribable feeling The mood surged and filled his heart.

I want to see that person, Meng Xiaojiang finally confirmed his thoughts, accompanied by a beating heart, but at the same time standing in the sun, he was much more sober.

Meng Xiaojiang stood opposite Maserati almost in a daze, wondering if he had taken the wrong medicine today?After all, facing the reality, he rushed out of the restaurant just because of a man's profile. After living for 20 years, Meng Xiaojiang had an extremely horrifying idea in his heart.

"I must have eaten something wrong today." Meng Xiaojiang suppressed the strange feelings and thoughts in his heart. After years of social fear, he successfully suppressed his desire to rush into the store that had been hung with "Closed Business" to face that person directly. impulse.

Meng Xiaojiang turned around, and at the same time comforted himself in a daze, maybe it wasn't what he thought, when he raised his eyes, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Meng Xiaojiang and He Cailian, who was looking at him dumbfounded, came face to face.

He Cailian finally smiled permanently this time, and she looked at Meng Xiaojiang and Meng Xiaojiang blankly through the window for a few seconds.

Meng Xiaojiang's face turned red, but it was already very red, but it didn't look redder.Between returning to the restaurant to apologize and going home, he decisively turned around and walked to the parked Mercedes-Benz, opened the door in one go, and told Lao Wang to drive home.