Seeing that his words were directly ignored, Wang Mengmeng was helpless for a while.

Well, when I didn't say.

There's nothing colder than talking to an "iceberg", and it's better to look for a little heat from the spicy crayfish.

However, she, a senior spicy crayfish lover, can't peel a perfect shrimp like others, which is really a doubt about her IQ.

She didn't believe that she couldn't make a perfect crayfish like a work of art.

As soon as Wang Mengmeng picked up a piece of crayfish, he was snatched away by a good-looking hand, and was replaced by a round and plump shrimp meat.

Ay?

Wang Mengmeng was stunned, and immediately showed a bright smile.

"Thank you. She said, eating the lobster.

Lu Dan's eyes drooped, as if he hadn't heard her "thank you" at all.

Wang Mengmeng didn't care, and happily picked up another piece, and this piece was also replaced by Lu Dan with shrimp meat.

"I also learn to watch. Wang Mengmeng said, kicked the chair, and got a little closer to Lu Dan. Then he poked his head out, looked at him, and tried to learn to peel the shrimp shell in the same position. After trying four or five times, and finally peeling one, Wang Mengmeng excitedly held up the shrimp meat to display.

It's a pity that her excitement only lasted for a second, and the shrimp meat in her hand was replaced with a shrimp shell.

Ay?

Wang Mengmeng, who was stunned by this reversal, looked at Lu Dan in astonishment as he looked at the shrimp meat with a critical gaze, and finally put it in his mouth, and suddenly laughed.

How?

Lu Dan's eyes suddenly rose with ice, but Wang Mengmeng couldn't control her smile.

"I never thought that Mr. Lu, the 'iceberg', would have a childish side. ”

She laughed so hard that she couldn't even hold the crayfish in her hand.

Lu Dan, who got up, looked at Wang Mengmeng condescendingly, then took off his gloves and walked to the door.

"Hey, don't you want to eat?" Wang Mengmeng was slightly stunned, but Lu Dan pushed the door and walked out, without even saying a word of farewell.

It seems that the iceberg is still an iceberg, and it will not be transferred by human will at all.

Wang Mengmeng shrugged her shoulders and continued to sit down to study the perfect shrimp shell peeling method she had just learned.

She peeled a total of eighteen round, Q-bomb, cute, 360-degree beautiful crayfish meat, and then arranged them neatly in a row, and it was rare to be in a good mood to arrange photos, ready to be sent to the circle of friends.

Just as I was about to click publish, the doorbell rang again.

Who will come at this time?

Wang Mengmeng looked at the time, eleven o'clock.

Perhaps, is it Bai Lu? Or Michael?

She guessed and walked to the door, and it was a girl's voice outside the door: "Room service." ”

Opening the door, the waitress holding the tray showed a standard professional smile: "Miss Wang Mengmeng, right? This is your lemon juice." ”

Wang Mengmeng was confused: "I didn't order lemon juice." ”

"Mr. Lu asked us to send it. The waiter said, put the lemonade on the table, and politely walked away.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the lemon juice with a slightly white and transparent color, and couldn't help laughing.

The photo that was originally going to be released just now was deleted by her, and there was an extra glass of lemon juice in the background of the perfect crayfish.

Those who understand naturally understand, and those who don't understand have sent a large number of inexplicable messages under the circle of friends.

"You actually abandoned Coke?!Wang Mengmeng, you have changed!" This is Erha's message.

"Four gloves!, did I misunderstand something?" Bai Lu's style was still as indescribable as ever.

"Crayfish with lemon, this is the real nutritional ratio!" Miko's body design is also the same as always.

More than half of the other messages were denouncing Wang Mengmeng's late-night poisoning, and a few complained about Wang Mengmeng's "straight man" photography technology. Among the sprinkled messages, only one is the most eye-catching, because that message has only one expression - good night.

Wang Mengmeng, who replied to the message thief, looked at the crooked and small crescent moon and smiled.

Good night.

This is the third night.

Ouyang Duo sat in the bar, quietly looking at the men and women dancing in front of him, without even the slightest happy expression.

If it were normal, he would definitely enter the dance floor, partying and looking for the prey of interest.

However, after meeting the man who had hurt his sister deeply, he had lost the slightest interest in the party.

Since when did he stop being less like himself?

Or, was he who he was in the past, or is he who he is now?

Ouyang Duo felt confused.

"So, has the playboy become a deep thinker?"

A familiar voice sounded, and without looking, Ouyang Duo also knew who the person who spoke was.

A smile appeared on his face full of loneliness.

Ouyang Duo turned his head to look at the man, but the smile on his face froze.

The girl sitting next to him was not the white dew with heavy eye shadow, bewitching makeup, and cat-like white dew, nor was it the white doctor who wore black-framed glasses, meticulously combed hair, and had a dull and cold expression. It's a girl with long hair, a beautiful face, and plain makeup.

The girl was wearing a long white skirt and smiling like a flower, which made Ouyang Duo feel strange. But the cunning and narrowness that shone in this girl's eyes were particularly familiar.

"White dew?"

Without waiting for Bai Lu to answer, Ouyang Duo laughed: "Is this the shape you use to over-night and day?"

"Your jokes are always awkward. Bai Lu glanced at Ouyang Duo, but his originally straight face couldn't help but smile.

"It's just that all of a sudden it feels like nothing is meaningful. Bai Lu said lightly.

It is said that everyone's growth begins with forgiving their parents. Everyone spends their lives constantly healing the wounds of the past.

Bai Lu is a counselor, so she knows better than anyone where her pain is coming from.

In the past, she has been living in the shadow of others and comparing herself with her mother, and has always felt a deep disgust for herself, and she is full of self-blame for not being good enough. She worked hard, studied hard, and worked hard to participate in various competitions to make herself excellent, so that she could be used as a proud capital by her mother, but every time she found that no matter how hard she ran and caught up, she couldn't catch up with the footsteps of "other people's children".

In the face of his mother's harsh rebuke and spurs such as "It's not all about you being useless", Bai Lu's mentality countless times, countless collapses, and countless times hiding in a corner where no one is crying. But after the pain and crying, she still returned to her former self, burying her true demands and joy in her heart to cater to the "excellent standards" of adults.

It wasn't until she returned from studying abroad with excellent grades and became a member of the world's top psychological counseling center that her mother was finally satisfied. But all of Bai Lu's strength was also exhausted.

She moved out of the house, but she was not free. So she separates two selves, one adapting to her role during the day, and the other dominating her joy at night, and only clear boundaries will make her feel that she is making a mistake.

People always have to find a balance, in life, in love, in the consciousness of belonging to oneself.

Working during the day and dancing at night is the law of balance of Bailu.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he met Liu Shuang, a mountain that had been pressing on top of Bai Lu's head, that Bai Lu knew that in the life of others who seemed to be full of flowers, they were also a mess of chicken feathers and embarrassed.

What is the need for her to embarrass herself, be harsh on herself, and wronged herself?

"The rest of your life is so short, it's not worth sacrificing the lives of others in a way that you bury your own happiness. Bai Lu said.

"Congratulations. Ouyang Duo smiled sincerely, but this smile was also fleeting, "It's a pity, I can't do it." ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and tapped it on his chest.

"It's full of anger here. "I thought I could forget everything and live the way my sister wanted, but I wasn't happy at all." Every love that I was invited to was short-lived. I keep pursuing new love, in fact, I want to fill the hole in my heart, but no matter how I fill it, I can't fill it...... But that guy, the man who hurt my sister and ruined her life, even told me that he was going to start a new life, and he also hid the past with my sister...... How can I be reconciled?!"

The glass in Ouyang Duo's hand became tighter and tighter, and finally it "banged" into pieces, and he clutched it into several pieces.

The wine spilled all over the table, and the blood on his hands also flowed down.