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The red Mercedes-Benz was parked downstairs in the western restaurant by the Seine, and a woman with an excellent temperament stepped into the restaurant designated by ONE with extremely elegant steps.

This is not the first time she has come to this restaurant, she has killed people here when she was on a mission before, and it is much better than the chaotic scene at that time, and the business is still so prosperous, there is no place at all if you don't book in advance.

She pushed open the heavy door of the dining room, and what opened up in front of her was a large space with a luxurious style, and the gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling reflected a dreamlike color of light from every angle.

At this time, the waiter came over and closed the door for him, and she also came in leisurely, and when she saw the familiar gorgeous scenery this time, a sneer skipped the corner of her mouth.

Nothing has changed here.

The gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, the small and exquisite bar counter, are all painted pure white, and all the decorations exude an aristocratic atmosphere. On each table is a white porcelain vase, in which the white roses are always in full bloom, in harmony with the surrounding environment, and the people at the table are either flirting or talking about something.

For this high-end Western restaurant, Nightrose has a good impression, a typical French-style restaurant, the decoration style is very comfortable and pleasant, the environment is quite good, and the outdoor outdoor seats can not only perfectly enjoy the scenery of the entire Seine, but also enjoy the unique style of Notre Dame Cathedral.

And one is Nightrose's favorite open-air terrace. It can also be seen how much ONE values her own birthday.

Sitting opposite ONE, Nightrose looked at ONE carefully a few times, seeing that she was smiling proudly and a little curious.

"You seem to be very happy, have you received any challenging tasks lately?"

One waved his hand and took a puff on his cigarette, only to see her frown tightened and said, "No, I'm just happy, I still remember that today is my birthday!" ”

Nightrose was a little gloomy by this, because she didn't even remember when her birthday was.

Somewhat boringly closed the menu. It was handed to the one on the other side.

"Look at what you eat. I just want a C meal. ”

Her words were a little cold, which shocked One.

One put the menu aside and waved at the waiter.

"Rose, I think you're a little too ruthless. It's like a cold-blooded animal. From the moment you enter the restaurant to the present. You're all a face that people owe you millions, please it's my birthday, can you be a little happier? Thank you! ”

Nightrose was stunned for a few moments. Then he squeezed out a smile very far-fetched.

"One, happy birthday, is that okay?"

One shrugged, not satisfied with Rose's attitude, but she knew it was already her limit.

"Okay, just keep the smile like this, it's better than nothing!"

The young waiter with a good face walked over, and one got up and said after ordering the menu with him.

"I'm going to the bathroom, do you want to come along?"

Rose shook her head and lit a cigarette.

She was an unconscious person, and she didn't even know what the cigarettes she usually smoked tasted like.

Cigarettes are not a physical need for her, but a mental need.

Taking a deep puff of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaling it, the smoke ring slowly ethereals and disappearing without a trace, and then taking another puff, and then doing the same action repeatedly, this does not mean that she likes to smoke very much, or that she likes the taste of cigarettes, in fact, she just likes the feeling of spitting out the smoke ring.

Spit smoke because she has long been used to it, and she will put out the cooled smoke hard, and keep spitting out smoke just because she doesn't want to get used to it, peeling off the reality and seeing fate desperately circulate in place, over and over again, day after day.

One came out of the bathroom and happened to accidentally touch Leng Yi who was about to go to the bathroom, Leng Yi said sorry in English, but Rose threw a wink at him, and then put his hand on his shoulder.

"Handsome guy, you're in good shape."

Leng Yi looked serious, and seemed to dislike such a conversation, he knew that this BL city was a romantic one. The area with a high incidence of night and love, but he didn't feel it at all.

I saw him take one's hand away from the shoulder of the capital and said coldly: "This young lady, I'm sorry, you're not my dish,"

With that, he left, leaving only an angry black-faced one.

One walked back to the terrace in a hurry, she didn't want to seduce the black-eyed and yellow-skinned handsome Asian guy in front of her, but inadvertently became curious and wanted to have a play, by the way, to test whether her attraction was invincible, but she seemed to have found the wrong person today.

As soon as she turned around, she noticed that several tables of men on the terrace were paying attention to her, and she began to scratch her head.

Rose, who was sitting across from her, looked at One with a puzzled expression, and One posed with a lot of sexy and sultry poss.

"Rose, don't you think I'm sexy enough, pretty enough, attractive enough today?"

Nightrose was a little dumbfounded, one itself is an angel face, a devil figure, especially the two pieces of meat in front of her that are almost about to come out, aren't they the best killer to deal with men?

"Who are you, you are one, one who always attracts the attention of men, revealing the ultimate seductive sex appeal all the time, if there is a man who thinks you are seductive. Confusion is not fatal, then there must be something wrong with his sexual orientation! By the way, why did you suddenly ask this question, when did you start to become so unconfident? ”

one, spread out his palms, and began to tell the truth.

"I just went to the bathroom, and when I came out, I met a handsome Asian guy with yellow skin and black eyes, and I thought about seducing him to test my attractiveness. I didn't expect him to be disdainful of me at all, I was so angry! ”

Night is a little incredible, there are still men who are not interested in one? For this, she found it somewhat funny.

"Perhaps, he's not uninterested in you, he's not interested in all women!"

One nodded in agreement with Rose's statement, and by this time the waiter had already begun to serve the food one after another.

The two began to sway the red wine in their goblets and toast to each other.

"Happy birthday, one, this is my gift to you."

One took Rose's necklace. Very excited.

"This is the first birthday present I received. Thank you, Rose. ”

Two people who have no sense of taste eat the same thing, but today they are very happy.

Especially one, the more she talked, the more hilarious she became. From time to time, he also threw a few winks with the old man at the adjacent table. Suddenly, with sharp eyes, she saw the man sitting in the inner room who had just swept his cold water. So he said to Rose.

"Look, it's that, that tall man. It's ridiculous to be dismissive of me! ”

Nightrose looked in the direction that One was pointing, and when she saw Leng Yi, her heart trembled slightly, and there was an unprecedented throbbing.

She was silent for a while, desperately searching for memories of that figure, but the more she thought about it, the more headaches she felt.

In the end, she put her hands on the table, desperately trying to restrain her inner turmoil.

Seeing this, ONE panicked and worried, "Rose, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

She stood up and rushed in to find the familiar figure, but he happened to be out of the dining room.

One stepped forward and grabbed Rose's hand, a little worried about her abnormal reaction, and said eagerly, "What's wrong with you, why are you weird today?" ”

She clutched her chest, feeling the faint pain.

"I'm just, just looking for someone"

One was curious: "People? Who to look for? ”

"I don't know, I don't know." She shook her head, she really didn't know who to look for, but she saw the figure and ran in as if she was lost.

She continued to look around and began to walk towards the door of the restaurant.

Leng Yi faintly felt a shout behind him, but when he turned around, he was still calm, and when he saw that there was only the sexy girl who had just seduced him at the door of the bathroom, he didn't take it to heart, and walked out of the door and got into the Rolls-Royce that Jason drove over.

Leng Yi could have seen Yin Xiaotao, but he was blocked by one, so they missed it again.

One grabbed Rose's hand and said, "Let's go back, you really don't look right!" ”

"No, I'm going to find that person." Rose shook off one's hand, stubbornly continued to find,

She walked out of the dining room and stood in the doorway watching the Phantom of the Rolls-Royce leave, and chased after her.

But where can the speed of the car be compared with the footsteps of people?

In the end, she had to stand on the side of the road and watch the car get farther and farther away until there was no trace of it.

Back in the restaurant, her heartache grew worse and worse, and she apologized as she looked at One's gloomy face.

"I'm sorry, it's your birthday, I shouldn't have been!"

One smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I'm sometimes like you, when I meet someone I feel very familiar, I will start to mess up, that handsome Asian guy just now, do you have an impression?" ”

She continued to think that except for the shadows that often appeared in her dreams, the rest were blank?

The city of BL is still lit up in the middle of the night.

She walked along the Seine, her long hair flowing in the cool breeze, looking at Notre-Dame across from her, and remembering that tomorrow would be another day to receive her mission.

She wondered who was the person who often appeared in her dreams. Why do I feel inexplicable heartache when I think of him or see a figure similar to him?

Why is that? Could it be that he has some entanglement with that person or the past?

Memories are vital to everyone, but lost memories are like empty air, suffocating!

Kneeling and begging for pink, (to be continued......)