Chapter 0095 - Slow Use

This world is really small.

I only had a meeting in the morning, but I didn't expect to see it again now.

Yuan Youwei was very strange in his heart.

Those three scars were too conspicuous.

Judging from the degree of scarring, it is very old.

If she had actually seen it, how could she not remember it?

However, she was sure that she had never seen this man.

But why does it feel familiar?

The man walked to the ordering table and said in a deep and mellow voice, "Set C." ”

Yuan came back to his senses again and was busy operating on the ordering machine, "39 yuan, thank you." ”

The man took out his wallet from his pocket and counted fifty dollars for her.

Yuan Wei took it and gave him the seat number plate again, "Sir, you find a seat first, and I will deliver the meal over in a while." ”

"Thank you." The man bowed his head and left the ordering table.

Yuan Youwei couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

He doesn't even remember himself?

……

Foreman Chen returned to the ordering table.

Yuan Youwei took out the set meal ordered by the man from the reception and looked for the seat sign.

The man sat in the northwest corner of the restaurant, looking sideways out of the glass window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Many people in this city are like this, sitting alone always exudes a sense of loneliness.

But he's not the same.

At first glance, it seems to be no different from others.

The figure is not lonely, but almost blends in with its surroundings.

Yuan Youwei only noticed him.

The familiarity is getting heavier.

Yuan Youwei put the dinner plate on the man's table, "Sir, your set meal, please use it slowly." ”

The man looked up at her, nodded slightly, and began to disassemble the chopsticks.

Yuan Youwei also found out.

This man didn't seem to mind the injury on his face at all.

Whether it was the woman who was robbed of her bag in the morning, frightened by his scars.

Or the guests who are still in the restaurant, from time to time cast their eyes.

It didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all.

Yuan You couldn't help but think that he must have a very powerful soul.

Because he was a little engrossed, Yuan Youwei didn't leave his position immediately.

The man looked up again and looked at her suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Yuan Youwei was slightly embarrassed, "No, it's nothing, sir, you use it slowly!" ”

After saying that, he fled quickly.

Unbeknownst to her, the man smiled lightly after she left.

Yuan Wei returned to the ordering table.

Foreman Chen said to her, "I'm not too busy now, I can handle it alone, and you can go back to the back." ”

Yuan nodded slightly, "Okay, Sister Chen." ”

She couldn't help but glance in the man's direction before walking back.

……

After getting off work at twelve o'clock, Yuan Youwei said goodbye to Sister Du and left the back kitchen.

She pushed her bike out the back door, and the hustle and bustle of the city was heard in the alley.

Just as she was about to get on the bike, she keenly felt that something was different from her usual.

Her eyes fell on the pile of confiscated garbage in front of her.

It was obvious that someone had turned over it, and there were trampled vegetable leaves next to it.

There's someone behind you!

She gripped the handlebars and jerked her back.

Dim alleys, quiet.

The sharp gaze glanced around, but found nothing.

Yuan turned his head back slightly, stepped on the pedal and walked slowly.

Until I saw the mouth of the alley, nothing happened.

Yuan breathed a sigh of relief again.

I was about to speed up, but the car didn't move!

The cold hairs on her back stood on end, and she turned her head with a stiff neck.

The back seat of the car was firmly grasped by a hand that could not see the color of the skin.

Yuan raised her head slightly, and saw an unkempt man smiling strangely at her.