Mo Yan walked in, only to find that he had to go up three or four steps before he officially entered the room covered with tatami mats. And the height of the three or four steps is made into an open shoe cabinet.

Take off your shoes when you enter the restaurant. Mo Yan is still experiencing it for the first time.

The waiters knelt at their feet, waiting for their shoes to be released. Mo Yan felt uncomfortable. Wang Chengyou saw her discomfort and stretched out his hand to her.

The palm of his hand was upward, half an arm's length away from her, and stopped in the air.

He looked at her, and the affection in his eyes made Mo Yan panic more than the maid waiting to offer a pious service to her honored guests.

With a "hum", Mo Yan lost his ability to think, and his mind was filled with white mist. The ghost sent the gods, and Mo Yan saw that he handed his hand over.

So, she is still a humble person in her bones. Mo Yan lamented. The man who hadn't even had time to see his face knelt down at her, and she panicked; Kneeling at her feet, stretching out two hands, waiting for her shoes to take off like waiting for a treasure, she relented. With a tall posture, Wang Chengyou, who was suddenly determined and noble, stretched out his hand to her, and she responded.

Depressed.

Chagrin.

She doesn't like that of herself.

Climb the stairs. The waiters are all slightly old women, with a supple expression, never raising their eyes to look at people, and when they see a pair of feet approaching them, they quickly bow down and bow their heads to avoid them. They didn't look at her, but it made her frustration and chagrin less than two points.

Mo Yan let Wang Chengyou lead her, walked forward in a zigzag, went up to the second floor, and came to a private room. The waiter waiting at the door gently opened the mobile door, two futons, a small table, and nothing else, Jian Cheng was like this, which surprised Mo Yan.

However, when she entered the room, she saw the doorway.

It is a room with an overhanging ceiling. Pick out the hanging part, and suddenly see that it is paved with brown floor tiles, and if you look closely, it is actually brown glass. If you look closely, you can look down on the entire garden. Because of the outward proclamation, the sky light illuminates most of the room.

There really is no need for complicated interiors, and the exterior is its biggest highlight.

It was only when he walked to the small table that Wang Chengyou let go of Mo Yan's hand, and Mo Yan, from holding hands to now, only glimpsed Wang Chengyou's expression for the first time.

On his face, there was a solemnity he had never seen before. It was as if something important had happened.

Wang Chengyou pushed the futon and sat cross-legged directly on the seat. Mo Yan looked out the window, he looked at Mo Yan.

"Look good." Mo Yan's fingers are high through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Half of the sky, the entire opposite side, and the ground with a 30-degree downward view can be easily seen from this large floor-to-ceiling window.

"Look good." Wang Chengyou agreed. It's just that he didn't turn his head to look at the direction of Mo Yan's finger at all.

"You look good." Mo Yan pursed his mouth. When she says "good-looking", she means whether the scenery outside the window is good.

"Or do you look good...... Wang Chengyou looked at it well, and then found that Mo Yan was angry, so he added an interjection alertly...... bar. ”

"I'm waiting to eat." Seeing that Mo Yan's anger had not subsided, Wang Chengyou hurriedly added a sentence to clear his name.

Mo Yan was really angry. Her youth also has vanity. To be liked and praised by others is always secretly happy. What's more, what likes and praises her is a boy like Wang Chengyou, who is a full scholar and a rich and handsome boy.

She's just feigning to be angry.

When Wang Chengyou stared at her and unabashedly praised her for "looking so good", the alarm bell sounded in her heart, and she suddenly remembered Cao Junjie, a young man with a heart of flowers. I'm afraid that he has hidden the attributes of the scholar and the flower heart, and deceived her here just to do evil...... If she doesn't do anything wrong and flirt lightly, she can't accept it!

Fortunately, Wang Chengyou quickly returned to her familiar appearance, easy-going and smiling.

The waiter knocked lightly on the wooden door three times, and walked in, holding a small plate with a square mouth. The small dish is served with a seaweed-like green hors d'oeuvres. Only the quantity of two chopsticks. After putting it down, he walked backwards out of the house.

"Enjoy." Wang Chengyou said to Mo Yan.

Since then, every 5-10 minutes, the waiter will come and deliver a meal. What Mo Yan recognized was sushi, salmon, Arctic shellfish sashimi, tofu, beef, grapes, honeydew melon, and what he couldn't name was the sea fish he didn't know what kind of fish he didn't know, sour soup, pickles that he couldn't see in their original appearance, and fungi that he couldn't guess.

The amount of each is very small, and the tofu is only 4 cm square, and the average size of seafood sushi is all four...... However, the small table was still filled. Mo Yan counted, there were 16 utensils on the table, bowls, plates, cups, plates, of different sizes, none of them were the same.

For some reason, the speech function seems to turn off automatically.

Mo Yan didn't think how delicious the food was, but there was a feeling that lingered around her. It was a sense of ritual that had been absent in her life.

Eating so solemnly is for the sake of the stomach, not for the sake of the stomach.

Mo Yan was immersed in a feeling that even she couldn't describe, and ate until every vessel was empty. Wang Chengyou was also silent, calm, and echoed Mo Yan, eating from beginning to end.

After a meal, my legs were numb. And she didn't even notice it. Halfway up, he was forced to sit down again.

Wang Chengyou, who was opposite, stretched out his hand to her again. The eyes are bright, with a gentle and pure smile in their eyes. It's just that this time, Mo Yan doesn't plan to hand his hand out anyway.

She suddenly had a new understanding of her life and herself. Although she is from a poor family and not very smart, she can still live a happy life that intoxicates her soul! The future is not only about finding a job, not just about receiving a salary, there must be something else that makes her feel down-to-earth and full, and it is worth her to have!

Her future suddenly shone brightly, giving her endless courage and making her inexplicably confident and self-cherishing.

Although she didn't know what it was that made her feel grounded, full, and happy. But she already knew that her happiness could be obtained by herself without relying on the gifts of others.

This confidence, full of light, dispelled her confusion.

After resting for a while, she stood up again and smiled at Wang Chengyou: "Liar." ”

"Huh?" Wang Chengyou's smile was inevitably tinged with surprise.

"And said you hadn't been here! And pretend that everything is accidental! ”

"Hahahaha." Wang Chengyou laughed heartily. This is another side of him that she has never seen.

I have the impression that he either laughs, teases, and teases her—a phenomenon that has recently disappeared; Either smile gently, calmly and calmly, as if no problem is a problem - this expression is the most common when Mo Jielian is present.

After laughing heartily, Wang Chengyou looked at Mo Yan with interest.

"When did I get into a goof?"

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