Chapter 30: The Horn of Wandering

Under the dim light, the 82-year-old Lafite has an elegant and strong taste like a lady, and people say how to taste red wine, but in fact, the charm of red wine lies in the intoxication...... And the unstoppable wine does not get drunk, and everyone gets drunk.

Jiang Tianming cut the steak like pork when stir-frying, but when he cut pork, he pressed it with his hands, and at this time he could only use a delicate and small iron fork.

Originally, he wanted to be medium-rare, but the circle first asked for a medium-rare one, and then a big man's self-esteem jumped straight in the chest, saying that other girls want to be medium-cooked, then I am a man with strong blood can eat and drink when I can't drop the chain, I have to be four-cooked!

It's a pity that the waitress looked confused and said sir, I'm sorry, our steak here is not medium-rare, only medium-rare, medium-rare and medium-rare......

Jiang Tianming was embarrassed, his old face turned red and he insisted on asking for a three-point cooked...... As a result, now he is even more embarrassed, he almost vomited after only tasting it, and then, like a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he cut the whole steak into pieces, and stared at the steak like a lovelorn girl.

"Xiao Ming, why don't I help you warm it up?" Circles joked, staring straight at him.

"Ah, no......" he immediately shoved a piece of steak into his mouth, "I just love the taste of this wild ......"

"Don't pretend, you see your brows are wrinkled into cotton, when I'm an idiot!" Circle muttered again.

Jiang Tianming suddenly lowered his head and lay on the floor to find it,

"What are you looking for?" The circle also looked underground.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to find a crack in the ground to get into."

A crisp laugh rang out like a bell, "You're so cute." Like rose petals, the delicate lips curled up a little.

Jiang Tianming smiled stupidly, and then tried hard to say some bad things to resolve the embarrassment, but his mind was blank and he didn't know what to say.

The air instantly quieted down a little awkwardly, and after taking a sip of red wine in the goblet, he suddenly said, "Xiao Ming... What kind of girls do you like? The voice was ethereal and soft.

Wait a minute...... This question is so sensitive... Already hinting at it? Shouldn't I just ask, "I just like your type of girl?" "Wouldn't that be the same as a direct confession...... Wow, if it's my wishful thinking, wouldn't I even be able to be a friend?

Huanhuan definitely couldn't guess that Jiang Tianming's mental activities were a bit complicated at this time.

"I didn't think about this...... his eyes suddenly became indifferent, "My dad disappeared when I was very young, my mother had Alzheimer's, and in order to treat the disease, she used up all the money in the family, and I still have to work for my sister to study...... It's good to have a girl in my life who is willing to marry me......"

He didn't expect this sudden change in the dark painting style to be quite infectious......

"You are so good, how can there be no girl willing to marry you? Don't be too presumptuous."

Jiang Tianming felt a sense of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he deliberately said that he was so miserable, just to test whether the circle could like him, but this time he replied like a good person card...... The result is obvious, alas~ A girl with such good conditions in the circle will fall in love with him? He still had that kind of unrealistic fantasy before, which is ridiculous! It's just a toad that wants to eat swan meat.

He slapped himself hard in his heart.

But it's over...... Now there is a more embarrassing question, how can he pretend to be forced to say that he is so miserable? If you don't pretend, it's hard to discuss your dramatic life with Quanquan, his words are all on this, and Quanquan just sent him a good guy card, no play, no play, no play, just like the movie has come to an end, and the ending is that the dick man finally won a good guy card of the ice beauty through his unremitting efforts, but the ice beauty is still in the limelight, and the dick man is still a dick!

Alas ~ the miserable life does not need to be explained......

"Waiter, check out!" Jiang Tianming doesn't want to stay here stupidly, since the film has come to an end, there is no need to continue to listen to the ending song on the seat.

"Sir, your consumption this time is seventy thousand and eight hundred and seventy-two. Will you swipe your card or? ”

"What, you mispronounced the decimal point!"

"No, sir, it's your bill." Jiang Tianming immediately took a look,

Two portions of Japanese rib steak 372,

82 Château Lafite 70500

A total of 70,872 RMB.

Oh buy Karma, my eyes are spent? I ate more than 70,000 yuan in one meal? That's a lot of numbers.

"You must have forgotten to hit the decimal point." Jiang Tianming still looked like a fool.

"Sir, you misunderstood, our 82-year-old Château Lafite is an absolutely fair market price, and it is the only bottle in our store."

This...... Jiang Tianming now understands completely, square, square, you are making me miserable, 70,000 yuan is definitely an astronomical amount for the current Jiang Tianming!

"I'll pay for it, after all, this meal...... Or should I invite you, the waiter to get a POS machine. There was no trace of subtlety in the expression of the circle, but for Jiang Tianming at this time, what he saw was full of irony!

Hehe, I actually believed that bastard so easily, "A bottle of '82-year-old Lafite." This sentence is really ironic, this life is also ironic!

My father is missing, my mother is seriously ill, and even my only sister has been taken captive! I'm still being hunted down! Zeng was so sarcastic.

Seventy thousand eight hundred and seventy-two, this number was like a fuse, triggering the most desperate bomb in the heart of this unfortunate young man......

Jiang Tianming really wants to take a knife and cut it when he sees someone, really.

Is this the world so intolerant of me? Why! Why!!

The bright green crystal on the necklace of immortality gradually dimmed until it became a colorless black ...... He slumped into his seat, like a child abandoned by the world.

Hopeless? Hopeless?

The voice suddenly flashed through his mind, and then in one of his trances, the dark night turned into a blue sky, the red fir floor became a meadow in the forest, the soft cushion that used to sit on his ass turned into stone, the circle on the opposite side was gone, the atmospheric British Mo-Coffee Restaurant became a forest meadow, and there was a stream flowing with water next to him, and the stream was overgrown with hyacinths.

There was also a blonde girl sitting by the creek in a white gauze skirt with a strange skirt.

The young girl was sitting by the stream soaking her feet, her eyes looking at the front with a confused look.

Jiang Tianming looked at everything in front of him blankly, could this be the world after death?

Am I dead? It turns out that the world after death is so beautiful, is this heaven? Finally left that unfortunate world......

He walked towards the stream.

Kneeling by the river and gently sinking into the flowing stream with your hands, the stream is cool and full of life.

"Here you are, I thought you'd never have to come back here." Ethereal voices sounded, not loud, but each sound could penetrate deeply into the human soul.

Only then did he seriously lift the side of the young girl next to him, her skin was white like a doll, her legs were slender and very slender, but what made Jiang Tianming unbelievable was that she actually had a pair of pointed long ears!

"You...... You're not human!? ”

"Maybe."

The woman turned her head to look at him, "You're emaciated." "The voice has the gentleness of a sister.

Jiang Tianming saw her face at this time, her chin was pointed, the color of her pupils was apple green, green like jade, and she was at most a few years older than herself, but her face seemed to say "I have already seen through reincarnation." The sadness and relief seem to be a little deeper than seeing through the red dust......

"Is this heaven?" Jiang Tianming looked around again.

"What is heaven?" The woman looked at the direction of the stream in a daze.

“… It is... Where people go when they die. ”

"Oh, it's not paradise, it's just... A moment. ”

"A moment?"

"I don't know where this is, why don't you name him?" The woman was a little wooden.

Looking in the direction of the stream, the horizon in the distance has a distorted sense that makes people delusional, "Wandering corners." He muttered. If memory serves, it seems to be the name of some role-playing game he played as a child.

"Wandering corner, nice name." The girl touched the instep of the foot soaked in the stream, "Tell me, what's wrong with the flower world you are in?" ”

"The world doesn't seem to like me very much...... Forget it, don't mention it...", he shook his head, "What's your name?" ”

"The name you gave me last time seems to be something stupid."

"Idiot? Did I get it? Nymphomaniac idiot? Jiang Tianming looked innocent.

"Well, I guess so." The girl hugged her knees, like a lost child.

"Would I still have such a sassy name?" He stared at her confusedly, "Okay, how about I call you in the future." ”

"It's good if you're happy...... By the way, you haven't told me what's going on in your world? She suddenly looked at him with some seriousness.

"I pretended to be a failure in front of the girl I liked, and I was stupid like a dog. She will definitely ignore me in the future~" Jiang Tianming lay behind him, facing the cloudless sky.

"Let me see," she said, closing her eyes, "It's stupid, but it's good that it's not stupid." ”

"Alas~ It's stupid to go back to the mother's womb!" He laughed at himself coldly.

"Do you know the flower language of hyacinths?" She asked, looking at a hyacinth next to her.

"I don't know......" Jiang Tianming shook his head weakly.

"Ignite the fire of life and enjoy a rich life." The girl read with some awe.

"You've got to go back." She lowered her head and muttered, as if she was still a little reluctant.

"Isn't it, do you want to go back?"

"There are two suitcases under the table, leaning against the glass wall, count them as my gift to you." The girl smiled mysteriously.

"What?"

"Goodbye." The girl looked in the direction of the stream again, as if waiting for something.