407 Why is the bridge so old-fashioned?

The day after Ilan was summoned by the escort team for questioning about the fight between Guan Li and An Zhiqian, she met the man who always liked to come to the restaurant very late.

This man still didn't talk to Ilan, and only looked at her from a distance when Ilan came out to check the hygiene of the restaurant. Ilan was bad, walking through the restaurant, but deliberately avoiding his area. Finally, she was about to get off work, so she walked up to him unhurriedly.

"Sir, the restaurant is closing."

The man smiled slightly, stared at Ilan's face, his gaze paused for two seconds, it was a little longer than a random glance, but it was a little shorter than a deliberate look, and the time was pinched very properly, so that the girl knew that he was looking at me, and it would not let the girl think that he was rude, with the warm smile on his face, so that the girl being looked at clearly felt a kind of kindness from him.

After two seconds of staring, the man stood up and walked from Ilan's eyes to the door.

Ilan followed the man, praising him in his heart, his sense of distance was really good. At this time, there were only the two of them left in the restaurant, and when he pushed away the chair, when he passed her, he could actually get very close to her and pass by, but he was three steps away, and he did not cause a sense of oppression at all, and just floated away silently.

It's amazing, yesterday she was invited by the escort in front of him, and today he made a vague gesture of concern, pulling impressions. Yilan secretly regretted that today she was sent off from work and drove in the morning, otherwise she was very curious, if she went to wait for the commuter car, how wonderful would that person's performance be?

The next day, Elan woke up early in the morning and went for a run. As she ran through the single dormitory, she made a point of stopping at the commuter station. Pretending to be out of breath and unable to run, he ignored everyone's inquiring eyes and swept through the crowd several times. I'm sure I didn't see the man.

A commuter bus passed by, and everyone at the station crowded in, and Ilan pretended to be hesitant and didn't get on the bus.

After the commuter car left, she started to run forward. After running out of a section, there were footsteps catching up from behind, and the man said "hi". The two ran side by side, and the man suddenly gasped and said, "I'm too late." He tilted his head and smiled at Ilan, picking up his pace and moving forward.

Ilan looked at the man's back. Angry and laughing, he began to advance steadily, and today he actually opened his mouth to say a whole sentence to her. He has a good voice and is a bit magnetic. The appearance is not bad. looks like five people and six people, and the figure is quite stylish, if it is really the target person, it would be a pity, are the bad guys all looking refreshed and worthy of the shell of the world these years?

Ilan was 100% sure that the man was trying to get close to her.

She knows very well how many pounds and taels she has, and she looks good among the few young girls in Semiba, but she is not so good that any stranger will fall in love at first sight. To say that she didn't come to Semiba for a long time to charm a person, she didn't have the confidence to do so. This man definitely has a purpose. Ilan waited to see the move.

The man didn't come in the evening. Before getting off work, Ilan led the housekeeping robot out to look around the restaurant, and didn't find the person, after being surprised, there was only one thought in his heart, he really wanted to hook up, he just happened to say a word in the morning, and he didn't come at night, so that the girl's family had a trace of doubt, and he could deepen his attention.

The next day, Ilan was still running to work, of course, I could still meet the man halfway through, and he ran forward alone after accompanying Ilan for a while.

Ilan was quite entangled, thinking about whether to break his feet or something, and speed up the progress. The man's pace was so anxious that she finally held it back, looked at the man's back and let him go.

The days that followed were calm, and Yilan and An Zhiqian met a few times in the square, but they just glanced at each other and turned around and left. Yilan was very surprised in her heart, An Zhiqian didn't have any abnormal behavior, but it made her start to suspect that she was wrong, the dispute that day was probably really just a stir up when everyone was in a hurry, and now he was locked up and beaten honestly. She put aside An Zhiqian for the time being and focused on the other person.

It is said that she and the man often met during morning runs, and he waited until the restaurant closed at night, but he barely said a few words.

A month passed quickly, Elan and her colleagues changed shifts, and now she was in charge of breakfast. If Ilan had been running to work, she would have to go out before dawn, and the road was so dark that she didn't have the guts to run alone, so she took the first commuter bus to work, and ran back in the afternoon before dinner time began. After her routine changed, she didn't see the man for days.

On this day, Ilan was jogging all the way after work, and at a turn in a street, he was bumped head-on by someone who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The man was also running, and the corner of the building blocked the view of the two sides, and by the time they saw each other, they had already collided together, and the other party was tall and fast, and in this way, he knocked Ilan back several steps and sat on the ground.

Yilan was in pain, and the other party walked over quickly and said, "Madam, you don't matter, right?" I'm sorry, I didn't see you. He reached out to pick up Ilan.

Yilan gasped, slapped the other party's hand off, and said angrily, "Do you say it matters?" Go away. ”

She looked up at the man, the hatred in her heart, he really did it, the bridge was so old-fashioned, I knew that he was so uncreative, it was better for her to pretend to be a broken foot herself, this would make her really hurt a lot.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I'll help you up first." The man crouched down and looked at Elan with a worried expression.

"Go away." Ilan rebuked angrily.

"Madam, I didn't mean to, I'll help you up and take you to the hospital." The man was unimpressed by Elan's cold face and had a very good attitude.

Yilan stared at the man angrily, she said how could it be so peaceful some time ago, and the person who was secretly planning and preparing, he was going to start a gong and sing a big show, hit people first, and then send them to the hospital.

The man kept smiling at her.

Ilan snorted heavily in his nose and got up on his hands. The man reached out to support Elan's arm, slowly helped her up, and asked with concern, "Ma'am, are you better?" ”

"You're thinking better about me so soon? What's wrong? Hit someone and want to run? Ilan said angrily.

"No, that's not what I meant, don't worry, I'll be responsible for your injury." The man said.

"Go away, don't move your hands and feet." Ilan pushed the man away, but he was staggered by the thrust back. She stood and felt that her tail spine was really painful, if it weren't for the person in front of her, she really wanted to rub her buttocks, but now she could only frown and endure, limping to the corner of the wall.

The man looked a little at a loss, and explained to Yilan with a wry smile: "Madam, I'm really unintentional, I just got off work and was about to go to the restaurant, I don't want to run in a hurry and bump into you." He paused for a moment and said, "I remember you working in the restaurant, I've seen you a few times." ”

Yilan sneered: "It's useless how many times you see me, don't think that I'll let you go if you have a one-sided relationship, it will hurt me to death." (To be continued......)