There are also some people who don't care if the cake is retrieved, even if that's a big point at the birthday party, as if they don't care if the cake isn't saved at the birthday party.

Mr. Haas and Widson are just that kind of people.

When Cabine returned to his house, the three of them gathered in the room, during which no one really asked about the whereabouts of the cake, not a single one. When Kabine saw this, he had no choice but to gag his mouth, and wanted to tell what he had just seen and heard at the Aoba Bakery, but in the end he swallowed back those words.

In this story, Cake is not even a role at all, but just now Pebeo also offered to take over the follow-up to Cake, which made a stone unload from Cabine's heart, although he also had the urge to meet Kandes again.

It's just that at this moment, he can't do these things, he originally thought that he could pick up the cake on time, but after a delay, Cabine also had no leisure, and at this moment he had to stay in the house obediently.

Like Mr. Haas and Widson, quietly, waiting.

Mr. Haas sat on the sofa in the drawing-room, and without asking for his consent, he smoked the last cigarette from his cigarette case, and the smoke rings flew all over the living room, causing both Kirbiné and Widson to cover their noses from time to time.

The smell of secondhand smoke was unpleasant, but Carbine could tell from hand to hand that not only were all three of them waiting for something, but that it was Mr. Haas who was most nervous.

For a veteran smoker, one is nervous. It must be a cigarette, or a psychological effect, anyway, there is a cigarette at this moment. It's definitely a good thing, it will make a person relax gradually.

Mr. Haas's hands were not free, he had half a cigarette between his left fingers, and his right hand was holding his phone, glancing at the screen of his phone every time he spit out a puff or two.

Smoke rings spoiled the air in the room, and Carbine, sitting at the dining table five or six meters away, looked over to Mr. Haas. Intuitive visibility was very low, and the rising smoke rings seemed to hang a curtain between them, and Kirbine squinted in search of them. I was about to lose sight of Mr. Haas.

Cigarettes are smoked one after another, which is a pleasure for smokers, the first cigarette is a warm-up, and the second cigarette is the main play. Just Mr. Haas was reopening a new pack of cigarette packs. His face did not show such the affection it should have, he was still waiting, and he was even more nervous.

Widson was a professional footballer, so like Carbine, he was a smoker, and before the owner of the house, Carbine, had not spoken, he gave the word out first, so that Mr. Haas could smoke for the time being. It wasn't hard to guess that he was about to faint from the stench of the smoke rings.

"Mr. Haas! Stop smoking. My throat is running out of it. After he finished speaking, Widson coughed lightly three times, whether intentionally or not.

In terms of words and actions, Widson's expression was easy to read, and Mr. Haas should have done it for himself and to extinguish the sparks of cigarette butts as soon as possible, so that the visibility in the room could be restored to its original level.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Haas's first reaction was not to pinch out the cigarette butt, but to say to the Widson kid: "Since I officially discovered Kabine in Eindhoven, you have been watching the movie [Taxi Driver], I want to ask, don't you get tired of watching it?" ”

Like the other two people in the room, Widson was waiting, but his waiting method was more special, he didn't sleep, didn't lie down, didn't eat or drink, like a nerd, sat in the other corner of the room for a long time, holding a portable DVD player, and then watching the movie "Taxi Driver", his eyes staring at the screen of the DVD player, and his body didn't move for a long time.

If it weren't for the smoke rings from Mr. Haas, the Widson kid would probably have been watching his favorite movie and just waiting.

When asked by Mr. Haas, Widson pressed the 'pause button' on the player again, and then said, "I never get tired of watching good films, and I enjoy this kind of thing!" ”

It wasn't funny to say this, but Mr. Haas just laughed out loud, causing Kirbine, who was on the side, to scratch the back of his head and laugh softly.

When Mr. Haas shut up, he replied to the Widson kid, "Hey! Youngster! According to your understanding, then cigarettes are also a good thing for me, and I should never get tired of smoking them, so I am still smoking cigarettes. ”

Without waiting for Widson to answer, Kirbine interjected on the subject: "Mr. Haas, but cigarettes are harmful to the body, and it is best to quit as much as possible." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Widson nodded vigorously, which meant that what Kabine said was exactly what he was going to say.

Everyone knows that cigarettes are harmful, and Mr. Haas was so blocked that he was not in a hurry to defend him, but said something unfocused: "Carbine, let me ask you, don't you find it annoying that Widson has morbidly watched [the taxi driver] countless times, as a bystander and a friend?" ”

Although Carbine did not respond immediately, the feeling in his heart was that he instantly agreed with Mr. Haas's statement, every time Widson watched [Taxi Driver], he basically didn't disturb the people next to him, but if you were a friend of Widson, you would see such a scene countless times, and after a long time, everyone would feel upset.

Kabine was also upset by this, so he replied: "It is indeed a little upset, it has nothing to do with such a thing as appreciating the art of cinema, it is very simple to say, out of sight, not bothered, but as soon as you see it, your heart is like being torn by a cat's paw." ”

Mr. Haas laughed again, not as loud as before, but it was evident that the old man was not only joking with Widson, but that he was much more relaxed than at first.

The ridiculed Widson's face turned red, he was so unaccustomed to it, I was afraid that he wanted to find a hole to get into, but he knew that the other party was just joking, fortunately he was also a joker, so he didn't say much, and after turning down the volume of the portable DVD player, he buried his head in watching the movie.

Immediately afterward, without any agreement, Mr. Carbine and Mr. Haas glanced at their watches at the same time, and each was aware of this action, and then it was Carbine: "How? It should be revealed, right? ”

Mr. Haas finally extinguished the end of the second cigarette and said, "Yes! That's right! According to the practice of previous years, this is the time period. ”

Kirby's chest straightened, he took a breath of air, and said, "Can you put some information on the informants in those tabloid media to see if they have the results?" ”

Mr. Haas was laughing again, but only lightly, and said, "Don't be anxious, young man! If the award is really yours, then it can't run away. (To be continued......)