Chapter 102: Goodbye Weekend
Entering the seafood buffet restaurant, the entire restaurant has a 60% occupancy rate, although it is not yet the peak of dining, but it is foreseeable that the restaurant will be full in about half an hour.
Successfully found a position against the wall, Mrs. Ma's face with a little luck, really not used to eating when there are people walking around on both sides of the body, the family sat down, Mrs. Ma signaled Mr. Ma to take his daughter to get a drink first to place an order for barbecue, Mr. Ma waved weakly, saying that whatever they wanted, although just two steps away, or had to be a few words by his wife, Mr. Ma said that now he needs to be clean.
Mrs. Ma led Ma Wenhan to the beverage area with her head held high like a winning rooster, her daughter was so worry-free, and she never wanted to drink more drinks, so when they were dining at home, Mrs. Ma often tempted her daughter to eat something inappropriate for children, and then saw her daughter's helpless expression, and was in a bad mood.
This time is no exception, Ma Wenhan looked at the sparkling drink that was mixed with a pseudo cocktail in front of her, and looked at the old mother with a look of "take it quickly, take it quickly, you don't eat it, I will eat it", Ma Wenhan raised her hand and picked up two glasses of drinks: "Mom, I'll take it to the table first, you go and place an order for seafood barbecue." ”
"Okay." Mrs. Ma got what she wanted, and her daughter had always been well-behaved, so she turned her head to find what she liked to eat, and the buffet of 100 credit points per capita must be eaten back to the original.
Ma Wenhan walked to her dining table with a drink in both hands, and after taking two steps, there seemed to be something familiar in the corner of her eyes, and she looked sideways. happened to meet the other party's eyes, Ma Wenhan was stunned, and subconsciously looked around those eyes. didn't find anything else, Ma Wenhan felt a little strange, and subconsciously wanted to avoid the other party's sight.
The boy's body, which was originally trapped in the comfortable sofa chair, moved, Ma Wenhan noticed it, immediately stood still, and after glancing at the other party again, the boy's movements stopped again. So Ma Wenhan calmly walked back to her dining table with two drinks, and after putting the drinks on the table, she asked her father for instructions: "Dad." I'll go find something to eat myself. ”
"Go, go, go." Mr. Ma, who was browsing the web, didn't raise his head, how worry-free Ma Wenhan is, he and his wife already know very well, now they are just hanging out in the semi-enclosed cafeteria, whatever she wants. Besides, the menu he received before the meal was still on Mr. Ma's wrist. You can't get out of the restaurant without this thing.
Ma Wenhan turned around, detoured to the dessert area, and after taking two small plates of strawberry mousse, she walked to the boy's table, put down the strawberry plate, and sat down opposite the boy.
"How are you eating here?" The boy's eyes fell on the cake plate, Ma Wenhan was afraid that if he sat here for a long time, his mother would see it if he came back from picking up the dishes, so he quickly cut to the topic.
"I'm hungry." The boy's attention shifted from the cake plate to Ma Wenhan's face. The expression was so natural, Ma Wenhan took a deep breath. Some of them can't remember what they were about to say: "Is this a big hidden in the city?" ”
Hungry because he was being hunted, he ate in the cafeteria, but don't you know that a boy of your age is a very attractive thing to come here to eat alone?
"Oh, that's what you said." The last time we met in the small garden of the community, the little boy who introduced himself and called the weekend reached out and dragged a plate of strawberry mousse in front of him, "The last time I was thankful to you, they didn't catch me within the allowed time frame, so now they can't follow me." ”
"...... "So, actually, he should have been caught last time?"
Ma Wenhan thought a little entangled, whether the person on the other side knew his identity or not, how could he run out so willfully, even if he ran out, if he accidentally implicated the flowers and plants next to him and brought unwarranted disasters, what should the people he implicated do?
"Speaking of which, you seem to know who I am?" On the weekend, I picked up a small metallic fork and cut a small piece of cake, and the aroma of strawberries came to my face, although it was a little sweet but not unacceptable.
"......" Ma Wenhan blinked, did not deny the weekend's doubts, the weekend put down the small fork in his hand, and looked at Ma Wenhan with a straight face: "How do you know?" The change in my appearance was due to a friend's help, and everything was real, even under the X-rays, which did not show any unnaturalness. ”
Ma Wenhan actually wanted to ask who the friend he said on the weekend was, but she also knew that since the weekend was replaced by a friend's title, she just didn't want to say the identity of that person, she thought about it and felt that there was no need to hide anything, after all, the sense of coercion that the weekend gave her from the beginning was different from others.
"The white sand beach is your original appearance, and the small garden is your changed appearance, and the coercion I felt when I saw these two people was exactly the same." Ma Wenhan also took a small fork and cut off a piece of cake, put it in her mouth and tasted it, feeling a little sweet, it seems that you can't pick this kind of cake next time, let's change it to chocolate next time.
"Coercion, what's that?" The weekend frowned, he didn't feel that he had any outgoing momentum, if Qi Zhengye was a person with a sense of threat to people, no one would feel this way except for his IQ, and although his temperament on the weekend was much colder, he would not show hostility to unrelated people, and there was a feeling on the weekend that the sense of coercion that Ma Wenhan said should not be a sense of coercion in the ordinary sense.
Ma Wenhan ate most of the cake, heard the question of the weekend, roughly guessed what he minded, thought about it, she asked, "How do you feel about my thoughts." ”
Hearing Ma Wenhan mention her thoughts, a trace of sharpness flashed in the weekend's eyes, unlike Ma Wenhan, the secrets he can access to the talents of the Chinese Federation are far more than Ma Wenhan imagined, the weekend felt that this girl's ideas were unusual when he first met Ma Wenhan, almost let him not detect low, the weekend knew that his idea level was at the level of ordinary people, but with his talent for IQ, he had never been afraid of those who were older than him and whose ideas were stronger than him, but Ma Wenhan, It was the first minder he wanted to be wary of.
Weekend suddenly frowned, he somewhat understood what Ma Wenhan meant, but he felt a little incredible: "My IQ is not exposed, why do you feel threatened." (To be continued.) )